My Mom is a Tycoon's White Moonlight

They fell in love at their most immature age and parted ways when they loved each other the most.

He loved her with all his might, and she stabbed him fiercely in the heart.

Xu Qingmin,...

Chapter 72 The Child Is Injured

Chapter 72 The Child Is Injured

Now that the matter was resolved, she gave President Shi three days to decide what to do.

She thought it would take at least a week when she arrived.

Song Yilin asked Xiao Zhang to book a round-trip ticket for a week later. At that time, she thought that it would take a day or two to check so many things, but she did not expect that Yang Lan's son would get the information so easily.

Seeing that the mother and son had come, and since things were pretty much the same, Song Yilin thought it would be good to let them go and have some fun, as a way of thanking the son for his dedication.

"You should enjoy your time in Binzhou."

However, it was Yang Lan and her son who went out to play. Song Yilin spent every day video chatting with Xu Qingmin and her daughter at the hotel, as well as working. She felt that she had no interest in playing at all now. She was only interested in taking her child out to play when her child was around, but when her child wasn't around, she didn't even want to leave the hotel.

On the last day of their trip.

They arrived early in the morning to keep watch over them.

Yang Lan realized it was time and wanted to have a different conversation, so she took her son out for a stroll.

Shi Chen, seeing the person next to Yang Lan, asked with admiration, "Is this President Yang's new boyfriend?"

Song Yilin smiled and said, "No, that's her son. Tell me, what does President Shi want with me?"

Shi Chen immediately took out the materials he had prepared.

The information covered his efforts over the years, the reasons for the recent data anomalies, and included the latest data.

Shi Chen said with sincerity in his eyes, "President Song, I'm sorry. I was blind before. I hope you will forgive my mistake."

The last part of the document is the overall competitive bidding report for new energy brands.

It seems that this location is very tempting for the time of day.

"I've reviewed all the materials. I'm very grateful for Mr. Shi's efforts over this period. Keep it up. As for the brand manager position, I will hold a fair and impartial selection process. All the general managers of Xin'ao's 30 stores can participate. If you think you are capable, then apply. I will evaluate people based on their performance and abilities."

Suddenly, Shi Chen bowed to Song Yilin and said, "Thank you, President Song."

Shi Chen himself knew that no matter how many store general managers participated, sales companies prioritized sales, and his store was number one in sales volume.

So barring any unforeseen circumstances, that position is his.

Song Yilin boarded the plane for her return trip.

I felt vaguely uneasy as soon as I boarded the plane.

I have a feeling something's going to happen.

Song Yilin simply put on her headphones and closed her eyes to rest.

On set.

Xu Qingmin, as usual, came to the set to check on Bai Guanqun's filming progress.

During the days that Song Yilin was away, he came almost every day, but the girl still didn't really like to talk to him. He would just glance at her and report to Song Yilin that Bai Guanqun was alright.

The little girl is quite talented, and perhaps because she's young, the way she's suspended by wires gives her an ethereal, fairy-like feel.

Today is the day Song Yilin returns, and also the day Bai Guanqun finishes filming.

It was just in time to pick her up so her mother could pick her up from the airport.

"Brother-in-law, how is it?"

"Almost there, but it feels a little lacking. Let's do it a few more times."

Gu Sibei shouted through a megaphone: "All departments, please cooperate. This is Bai Guanqun's final scene. Please cooperate well and try to get it right this time."

Xu Qingmin was handling company matters on his phone.

Seeing her younger brother come every day, Xu Qingya sat down next to him and teased, "Coming every day, do you really think you're someone's father?"

"She's my stepdaughter, what else could she be but her father?"

Xu Qingya suddenly thought of something and said mysteriously to Xu Qingmin, "Tell me, if Bai Guanqun really is your biological daughter, what would you think?"

Xu Qingmin was suddenly stunned. It wasn't that he hadn't thought about this question, especially when Cheng Xiao said they looked alike. He had indeed had that thought, but if the child was hers, there was no reason why Song Yilin wouldn't tell him.

After all, Bai Ye is already dead, so there's no need to hide it from his daughter.

"Impossible, stop thinking about such nonsense."

Xu Qingya pouted: "Fine, I'll mind my own business."

The assistant winked at her and pointed to the documents in her hand.

Xu Qingya guessed what it was.

After getting into the van, he gestured for his assistant to get out.

Xu Qingya opened the file bag with a heavy heart.

I smiled when I saw the result.

That's really fun.

He put the documents back in the file bag, took the lighter, and got out of the van.

Burn the documents along with the file folder.

Suddenly, a commotion erupted, and everyone rushed inside.

The assistant rushed over: "Mr. Xu, Bai Guanqun's harness broke, and he fell from a great height."

Xu Qingya quickly followed her in.

Inside the studio, people were gathered in layers.

When Xu Qingmin saw Bai Guanqun land, his heart stopped; he was always afraid of losing something.

Xu Qingmin shouted, "Scatter! Leave some air! Don't move! Call an ambulance!"

Xu Qingmin quickly stepped forward to check.

Bai Guanqun's eyes darted around, looking dazed.

"Guanqun, how do you feel?"

Bai Guanqun looked at Xu Qingmin's anxious face and wondered why Xu Qingmin cared so much about her.

Is it really as she thinks?

My mind went completely blank.

As the plane landed, Song Yilin wanted to turn on her phone immediately, but it was out of battery.

As soon as I stepped out of the terminal, I saw Xu Qingmin's secretary, Xiao Li.

"Did Xu Qingmin send you to pick us up?"

Song Yilin gestured for Yang Lan to get in the car as well.

Li Muzi hurriedly grabbed her luggage and said, "Yang Lan, I'm sorry I can't see you off. President Song, your daughter had an accident while she was on wires. You need to go to the hospital right away."

Song Yilin's mind went blank for a moment.

Grabbing Li Muzi anxiously, he asked, "How serious is it?"

"I don't know. There are no hospitals near the film set. Mr. Xu has already contacted your family. The film set's executive director is also in the ambulance. We'll be at the hospital around the same time from the airport."

Song Yilin ignored Yang Lan and immediately got into the car: "Drive quickly."

Throughout the journey, Song Yilin kept biting her hand to relieve her anxiety.

After getting off the bus, her steps were unsteady. The old lady, her mother-in-law Cai Hong, and Ms. Meng had already arrived.

Ms. Meng remained relatively calm.

Cai Hong's eyes were already red from crying.

"Yilin, you're here."

Then he threw himself into Ms. Meng's arms.

The ambulance arrived shortly afterward, carrying Xu Qingmin and the executive director.

He was immediately taken to the emergency room after coming down.

Song Yilin is nowhere to be seen.

"Qingmin, what happened?"

"The wire broke. I've already arranged for someone to investigate. I'm sorry, I didn't keep a close eye on Guan Qun."

Song Yilin knew that this was not Xu Qingmin's fault, but hers; she shouldn't have been away on business for so long.

She could have come back earlier.

The doctor came out shortly after.

Song Yilin quickly stepped forward.

"The initial assessment is that the spleen has ruptured and surgery is needed immediately. Please sign the consent form."

Song Yilin's hand trembled as she held the pen, and it was with great difficulty that she signed her name.

"We are currently unsure if there are any problems with other organs, and we need to prepare a large amount of blood. The blood bank currently has insufficient O-type blood reserves, and we are trying to find a way to transfer plasma. If any of our friends have this blood type, please help us donate. We are prepared for both possibilities."

Song Yilin asked in confusion, "Type O blood?"