Lin Yue breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you really alright?"
Song Yunzheng shook his head, "It's just a minor injury, nothing serious. But the wound can't get wet, so... you'll have to help me take a bath later..."
The last time I helped him bathe was when he was drunk; today he's sober, and he even has a mischievous grin on his face...
Lin Yueguang blushed at the thought, but still nodded reluctantly, "Then... okay."
Song Yunzheng, like a cunning old fox, smirked.
On various platforms, the news of Song Yunzheng's assassination quickly topped the trending search list, and major media outlets rushed to report on it.
The two people who reacted the most after seeing this news were Song Xinian and Zhou Lirong.
"Son, are you alright?" Zhou Lirong's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.
These media outlets would deliberately create suspense and exaggerate, leaving Song Yunzheng feeling helpless. "I'm fine, don't worry, your son isn't that easily hurt."
"I think we should send two bodyguards with you..."
"Stop! How can we go to work with me? Bureaucracy is strictly prohibited. I'm not talking to you anymore. I have a lot of things to do. Tell Dad not to worry."
After hanging up the phone, Song Yunzheng scrolled through online media reports, his eyes twitching with anger. He was determined to find an opportunity to teach these media outlets a lesson!
The top-floor office area of the Mo's Group.
Mo Yanhuan angrily smashed things in her office, and then called Jiang Kerou.
The moment the call connected, he roared, "Who gave you permission to take action without authorization!"
"Mr. Mo, get this straight, we have a business relationship, not a superior-subordinate relationship." Jiang Kerou's nonchalant tone completely enraged Mo Yanhuan.
"Who gave you the guts to hire someone to kill someone? And the target was Song Xinian's son! If you want to die, don't drag me down with you!"
"Why are you in such a hurry? I didn't hire anyone to kill anyone. The police won't find any evidence. I'm warning you, don't ruin my plans, or don't blame me for going all out."
"What did you say?!" Mo Yanhuan slammed her fist on the table.
"The situation is already like this, what's there to fear about it getting worse? It will bounce back after hitting rock bottom. As long as you don't cause me any more trouble, I can't wait for your plans!"
Jiang Kerou was speaking loudly on the phone when a knock came at the office door. Mo Yanhuan quickly hung up.
"Come in."
Secretary Qiu walked in. "Mr. Mo, the chairman is waiting for you in his office."
"I see."
Secretary Qiu left the office. Mo Yanhuan turned her head to look out the floor-to-ceiling window, pondered for a while, and then slowly got up and walked out.
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