"Ding, please save the Son of Destiny." Song Jinqiao inexplicably transmigrated, and the system tasked her with saving the Son of Destiny. What the hell? Save the Son of Destiny?
Song...
Thinking in her heart, she returned to the room, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, lowered her head and sent a few messages, and then received the message soon.
"After lunch today, around three o'clock, we'll go to the nursing home." She shook her phone at Benjie.
Benjie looked slightly surprised, walked over and asked, "Have you thought of a way to get in?"
It's not impossible to break in by force, but it's a bit troublesome.
Song Jinqiao continued to read the news with his head down, and answered him: "Well, I remember there is a woman in Lis staying in that sanatorium. Just let him take us in."
Upon hearing this, Benjie raised his eyebrows and said, "You actually have a connection with the head of the Bezos family, and the relationship has reached this point. How come I didn't know about it?"
Liss is the current head of the Bezos family. He has a woman, which Benjie knows, and the outside world is also spreading this matter. The key point is that Liss has never been interested in women, and the outside world is saying that this matter is groundless.
Liss kept his woman locked up so tightly, yet Joe knew about it and even knew her exact location!
Song Jinqiao looked up and replied slowly, "You didn't ask."
"Okay, okay." Benji shrugged and stretched. "Then I'm going out to play first. There seems to be a club nearby. I'll go check it out and be back around two o'clock. By the way, are you coming?"
Song Jinqiao paused, thinking that she had nothing to do in the morning anyway, and was about to agree, but Benjie's next words made her give up the idea.
"Oh, by the way, that club seems to be that kind..." Benji winked and smiled ambiguously, "You know..."
Song Jinqiao said calmly: "Go early and come back early, don't forget the time."
Benjie shook his head and sighed, "Joe, you should have more fun and stop being so conservative."
After saying that, without caring about Song Jinqiao's reaction, he walked straight towards the door.
At about one or two o'clock in the afternoon, Song Jinqiao received a call from Lis.
"Joe, I'm here."
Song Jinqiao was eating at the time. After receiving the call, she looked at the time on her phone in surprise.
Oh, this guy Liss is early.
When she arrived at the hall, she saw Liss walking in from the front door, followed by his personal assistant.
"Miss Song, long time no see."
The man, who was in his late thirties and approaching forty, was dressed in a low-key and luxurious black suit. He had a deep and handsome appearance, and his eyes were bright and sharp, like a sharp blade soaked in blood, which could kill anyone with one blow.
This is the momentum that people in higher positions often have.
Song Jinqiao shook hands with him politely and said calmly, "I'll leave it to you this time."
Lis smiled very kindly: "I'm glad to be able to help Miss Song."
Song Jinqiao glanced at the time and said, "It may take a while before we go. I have a friend who hasn't arrived yet."
Liss was very easy to talk to and said, "I came early this time. We didn't agree on anything beforehand."
Song Jinqiao didn't comment and went to a private room with Lis. When they got to the room, she took the opportunity to go to the bathroom and called Benjie.
It's a bit noisy over there.
"Joe, what's wrong? Why are you calling?"
Song Jinqiao said, "Come back now, Lis has already arrived."
"Crap, why is that guy here? But it's still early before three o'clock!" Benjie cursed inwardly, "I know, I'll go back now."