After four years of hidden marriage and two years as a secretary, Jiang Qin realized that he had a white moonlight.
Seeing the face in the photo that was extremely similar to hers, she decisi...
Chapter 172 News, Suppressed
Before asking this question, Jiang Qin naturally did some research, and then found out that similar companies under Song Xinye's company basically all have that service, so she asked this question.
After all, this is a very important matter to her, which concerns the child and whether she can live safely in the future.
Naturally, she wanted to find a company that made her feel most at ease and reliable to help her accomplish this task.
And just as it happened, after several searches, she confirmed that the company under Song Xinye, oh, no, it was not a company, but a group - a group with considerable background in the country she was going to.
To put it in a more "plain" and popular way, such a background is equivalent to a big brand in the industry.
Small workshops and big brands, when it comes to matters of life and death, it is naturally more reliable to choose big brands.
Therefore, if Song Xinye’s company has this service.
She would naturally feel more at ease entrusting the matter to Song Xinye, someone she knew, rather than to someone she had never even met and could only communicate with through the Internet. Besides, it would be better to keep the money within the family. The service was not cheap, and it would cost money anyway.
If she could spend the money on Song Xinye, she would feel happier and more comfortable.
And this time, reality gave her face and it happened as she wished.
The company under Song Xinye actually provides this service.
However, this kind of service usually requires some preparation time.
It depends on the weather and many other factors, so even if she places the order now, it will take nearly two weeks for them to prepare for the order and plan the process of faking her death.
Otherwise, if you rush too much, there will be many loopholes. Especially in China, the inspections in all aspects are still very strict, and it is not so easy to get out in one go.
But Jiang Qin didn't mind it. After all, she wouldn't be able to get the divorce certificate anymore. If she could leave in two weeks, it would be much earlier than she planned.
Without hesitation, Jiang Qin quickly placed the order.
But even though she got what she wanted, the moment she confirmed the order, when she heard Song Xinye's cold voice on the other end of the phone asking her what had happened, Jiang Qin's heart was still particularly complicated for a moment, and she felt sour and aggrieved.
But now is not the time to chat, Jiang Qin calmed down and forced a smile.
"This is a long story. After I get out, Brother Song, I'll talk to you when I have time."
Song Xinye didn't say anything else, but Jiang Qin could easily tell from the man's breathing that Song Xinye was feeling depressed and resentful towards himself.
However, these were not so important to Jiang Qin at the moment. She just wanted to plan her fake death as soon as possible, so she quickly turned the topic back to the fake death service.
I told Song Xinye about my requirements and plans, and after that, the phone call lasted for nearly an hour.
After I finished explaining, the golden sky outside turned cloudy and overcast.
Song Xinye on the other end of the phone was in a private room on the second floor of a private club in Shenzhen.
He originally came here to have dinner with a local brother he was familiar with. After receiving Jiang Qin's call, he not only did not hang up, but got up and went to a small soundproof karaoke room on the side. He closed the door and took out a pen to personally write down the details that Jiang Qin said.
This call lasted for nearly an hour. The patience was so great that it was visible to the naked eye!
This time, not only the brothers sitting next to them were shocked, but also the local brothers here were stunned.
As soon as the phone call was hung up, Song Xinye came out, and everyone couldn't help but cast ambiguous looks at Song Xinye.
One person looked at Song Xinye, winked and said boldly: "What's going on, Brother Song? I've known you for more than ten years, and this is the first time I see you chatting on the phone with someone, and you're even talking to us. Tsk tsk, is that a girl on the other end?"
Song Xinye's face still showed no expression, but his lips were slightly pursed, and it was obvious that he was not happy.
The man was about to say something, but the young man next to him patted his arm and reminded him in a low voice: "Be quiet for a while, didn't you see? Brother Song's expression is not right!"
"What's wrong?" The young man didn't see it yet, and asked in confusion, "Doesn't Brother Song have this expression every day?"
Great poker face! Of course, this person didn’t dare to say these five words.
Song Xinye glanced at the two of them, sat down again, folded the paper in his hand that had recorded the details that Jiang Qin had just said and put it into his inner pocket. After putting it away, he looked around at the people at the table and said.
"Let's eat. After we finish eating, we'll have a meeting."
"Hold a meeting?" The young man who spoke just now was surprised.
They usually hold meetings only when they receive some big task.
It's just a small business, and Brother Song doesn't care at all. Let alone holding a meeting, he doesn't even bother to say anything. He just issues the task and whoever is interested takes it and does it.
So this, this... Could it be that the one-hour phone call just now was not about chatting with the girl, but about discussing business with some client?
Suddenly, everyone was stunned. Tsk, they thought the boss had found his sister-in-law, but...
Well, it seems that their boss has never thought about that!
But speaking of this...
"Brother Song, you are already an adult, you really don't plan to find..." a wife or a girlfriend or something?
Before he could finish, Song Xinye looked at him with a deathly look.
The young man who was ready to urge marriage and love suddenly shut up.
Okay, he was talkative, but it's also true that matters of the heart can't be rushed.
"She still hasn't replied?"
Here, in the hospital, back in the ward, having lunch.
Huo Sili's gaze once again turned to He Xu, who was sitting on the side and still eating lunch, and this time he finally asked.
He Xu shook his head. "No, the madam probably didn't see it. Well, I asked Aunt Zhao, and the madam went upstairs right after lunch, and she didn't even look at her phone during the meal."
Of course, what He Xu wanted to say was that in Zhao Ma's eyes, Jiang Qin did not look at her phone. As for whether she looked at it after returning upstairs or in the elevator, she had no idea.
Knowing who Huo Sili is, he could naturally understand the hidden meaning in He Xu's words.
Suddenly, the man's handsome and slightly pale face was covered with a bit of coldness.
"Okay, then finish your meal and go to complete the discharge procedures. I'll take a nap. Take me to Ruikang later."
Whenever Huo Sili felt unwell, he would usually go to Ruikang to see Lu Xiuyuan. He Xu naturally knew about this.
So after hearing what Huo Sili said, He Xu had no objection and quickly agreed: "Yes."
At the same time, in another building of Ancheng Private Inpatient Department, there is a VIP ward.
After Huo Sili left, Li Xueqin called Jiang Qin but was blocked by Jiang Qin. She began to feel distracted. It seemed that she had finally found her life-saving straw in the darkness and chaos.
Suddenly, the woman's eyes fell on Yuan Yue, who had been standing by the wall with her head lowered.
The little girl felt the gaze and looked up at Li Xueqin, with timidity and fear clearly revealed in her eyes.
As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice trembled, "Sister Xuexue, what do you want me to do?"
Li Xueqin waved to Yuan Yue. Yuan Yue hesitated for a moment, but still walked up to her.
Then, after hearing what Li Xueqian said, Yuan Yue’s eyes widened, but under Li Xueqian’s pressing gaze, she quickly nodded.
"Yes, I, I'll take a taxi to the Huo's old house... Sister Xuexue, what about you."
Li Xueqian was not confident enough, but she still shouted with all her might: "You, you call my grandfather and ask him to send two bodyguards over and say that there are reporters blocking the door!"
Yuan Yue did as she was told, but when she called, Mr. Li's phone was always busy and he was talking to someone else.
Yuan Yue was just about to tell Li Xueqin about the situation, but when she turned around, she saw that Li Xueqin had obviously heard the not-so-small voice, and seemed a little angry and embarrassed.
"Then, then go directly there! Don't worry about me, but remember, you must tell Yuan Lianqing! Don't look for the old lady!"
Yuan Yue was so frightened by Li Xueqin glaring at her that she trembled with fear. She did not dare to delay and quickly agreed.
"Yes, Sister Xuexue, I'll go right away, I'll go right away!..."
With that, he quickly ran out of the ward and closed the door gently.
Just a few minutes later, Yuan Yue really didn't expect that when she went downstairs, she would actually run into Huo Sili and He Xu who were coming down from another building to the yard and were about to leave through the gate of the inpatient department.
The inpatient department is generally populated by the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled. Both men are tall and have long legs, and have extraordinary looks, especially Huo Sili, whose face looks more like a male star than that of a male star.
The figure was so conspicuous that it was difficult not to see it.
What was even more unfortunate was that the two of them happened to be walking towards the main entrance located right between the two buildings from the side facing her.
And that gaze was obviously sweeping over her. Realizing this, Yuan Yue's face turned pale.
But it seemed that she was overthinking it. After Yuan Yue stopped, the two men didn't look at her again.
But it was obvious that Yuan Yue didn't think too much about it.
"Let's not go to Ruikang yet, let's go back to the old house first."
Just as he was about to step out of the door on the first floor of the inpatient department, Huo Sili looked at He Xudao who was walking behind him.
Yuan Yue is Li Xueqian's assistant. She has always been inseparable from Li Xueqian. But now, after President Huo told Li Xueqian that he would stop helping her, she suddenly came out in a hurry, and it was obvious that she had something to do.
He Xu didn't believe that this would be a good thing, so when he heard what Huo Sili said, he immediately understood.
I felt even more contempt for Li Xueqin in my heart.
Suddenly, Huo Sili said coldly, "Wait, contact the public relations department first. Don't rush back to the old house. Ask them to increase public opinion monitoring and suppress any news about Li Xueqian's pregnancy."
He Xu's eyes widened again after understanding what Huo Sili meant, and he quickly agreed again.
In the back, Yuan Yue didn't dare to get too close to the two of them, so naturally she didn't hear these words.
Only after watching the luxurious Cullinan drive away did Yuan Yue dare to go out and hailed a taxi on the spot.