Since it is the child's intention, there is nothing to refuse.
But after hearing Mr. Song's answer, Song Minyuan's face became even uglier. He was not happy about the old man's agreement. Instead, his heart sank even more.
Grandpa, have you given up hope?
Butler Xia walked in slowly at this moment, holding a glass of warm water in his hand, "Old man, it's time to take your medicine."
The medicine prescribed by Doctor Bai was placed in the old man's bedside table. Butler Xia skillfully took out the medicine he needed to take and handed it to the old man. Song Jihuai looked at it and pursed his lips.
Grandpa's medicine was not hidden, but was placed outside in broad daylight, but they didn't notice it. It was obvious that they still didn't care enough about Grandpa. This realization made him feel even more uncomfortable.
After taking the medicine, Mr. Song took a big sip of the water in the cup, then looked at the others and said, "Okay, don't gather here. Go and do your work. I'm not dead yet."
The old man said it in a carefree manner, but a few people felt sad when they heard it.
Why does the old man have to say such things?
How did it come to this?
"grandfather……"
Song Minyuan is much better at expressing his emotions than Song Jihuai. Looking at Old Man Song at this moment, it seems that tears will fall in the next second.
Men don't shed tears easily.
It’s just not sad yet.
At this moment, Song Minyuan looked at Old Man Song eagerly. This look made Old Man Song's teeth ache. Old Man Song glared at him angrily and said directly: "I'm not dead yet, get out of here!"
The old man's voice was full of energy this time, which made Song Minyuan feel relieved. The fact that he could be so mean to him meant that the old man was in good health now.
Then he felt relieved.
He stood up immediately and said loudly: "Okay, okay, I'll go out right away."
Looking at that, he seems very humble.
Song Minyuan left as soon as he said he would, and he took Lin Yuan with him. Lin Yuan was dragged away by Song Minyuan. As he walked out, he looked back at Mr. Song and kept telling him, "Grandpa, you have to have a good rest."
"good."
Old Master Song's attitude towards girls is much better than his attitude towards boys. He agreed with a smile and watched the two leave. Then he looked at Song Jihuai and Su Wanyu.
Su Wanyu saw the emotion in the old man's eyes and said very proactively: "Grandpa, husband, I'm going out to eat something, you two can chat."
"good."
It was still Old Master Song who spoke. He was smiling, and his eyes were full of love when he looked at Su Wanyu.
Soon after Su Wanyu left, Butler Xia followed her out of the room, closing the door behind her and then dutifully guarding the door. Only Song Jihuai and Old Master Song were left in the room.
Song Jihuai stepped forward and helped Old Man Song sit up. He looked at the old man with concern and hidden guilt in his eyes, and whispered, "Grandpa, I..."
After saying just three words, Mr. Song raised his hand to signal Song Jihuai not to say any more.
Old Master Song looked up at Song Jihuai with satisfaction in his eyes, "Jihuai, this matter has nothing to do with you. I deliberately wanted to hide it from you. It's normal that you don't know."
If you knew, that would be strange.
That being said, Song Jihuai could understand it, but he still couldn't get over it in his heart.
As a grandson, he is so derelict in his duty.
"However, I want to tell you another thing." Old Master Song looked at Song Jihuai seriously.
Song Jihuai's heart skipped a beat, as if he had a premonition of something.
He raised his eyes to look at the old man, "Grandpa."
"You guessed it."
Mr. Song smiled and said, "That's right, you have always been very smart."
"It's just as you think. I'm old now, and you've been in charge of the Song Group since you came of age. Thank you for your hard work over the years."
Not only did Song Jihuai work hard, he also did a great job.
He is an excellent heir.
By now, Mr. Song could hand over the Song Group to Song Jihuai with complete confidence. He looked at Song Jihuai with eyes full of relief and happiness.
"grandfather."
Song Jihuai frowned, and his voice became more worried.
"Listen to me."
Mr. Song said, "I've already told Minyuan about this, and he has no objection. I've prepared the documents, and you just need to sign them."
As he spoke, Mr. Song took out a document from the drawer next to him and said, "It's been prepared a long time ago." He handed the document to Song Jihuai and said, "Sign it."
Song Jihuai took it, but did not open it or sign it. Instead, he put the document aside.
"Grandpa, you'll be fine."
He looked at Mr. Song sincerely and seriously, and everything he said at this moment was from the truth.
"Take it!"
Mr. Song said in a firm tone, looking at Song Jihuai with burning eyes, "This is yours!"
The Song family has always been like this. "And this is not an easy job, Ji Huai, it will be very hard for you." He was actually not prepared to hand it over to Song Ji Huai so early.
It’s not that I think Song Jihuai is incapable of the job, but the title of “Chairman” comes with a lot of responsibility.
Old Master Song just felt sorry for his grandson.
But now he still feels that his health is getting worse day by day. While he is still in good health, he will deal with this matter first.
"The Song Group will be handed over to you from now on."
"Your second uncle... let him stay abroad." Old Master Song said one by one, and it was obvious that he had made careful and proper arrangements for everyone in the Song family.
"Min Yuan is not a bad person. You can ask him to join the company to help you or continue to manage the Su Group. I have already told Min Yuan about this matter. He will only manage it and take the dividends from the Song Group. He will not get involved in the Su Group, but you still..."
"grandfather."
Song Jihuai interrupted what was about to be said by Old Man Song and said sincerely: "I know everything, you don't need to say anymore." He knew Song Minyuan's character very well. If he continued, it would hurt the brotherly feelings.
Old Master Song smiled and nodded. "Old Xia has been by my side all these years. He's worked hard. I've made arrangements for him. Whether he wants to stay in the Song family or return to his hometown in the future, it's up to him..."
"grandfather."
Song Jihuai spoke again. When he heard what Old Master Song said, he had a really bad feeling in his heart.
It's like...
Just like making arrangements for funeral arrangements.
Not really!
Not really.
Song Jihuai said with a headache: "Don't think too much, just take good care of your health now, Minyuan and I are here at the company."
Old Master Song saw that Song Jihuai was sincere, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and started laughing.
"good."
His face was full of relief. "But don't worry, I'm still strong. I'll tell you everything first."
That's all.
Song Jihuai nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I know."
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