Song Foxiang, who was not moved by money and was determined to fight for his place, saw that his nephew had recovered without any medicine and took the initiative to express his desire to be discharged from the hospital.
If Xie Jinghu knew about this, he would definitely want to give Song Shao a big red envelope.
Song Shao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Uncle, you don't have to be like this. I just came to care about you. The doctor has the final say on whether you can be discharged from the hospital or not."
"No, no, no, you said it... I said it and that's it!"
Song Foxiang was very firm, and Song Shao didn't want to pay attention to him, so he asked Song Chan.
Song Chan didn't give her father any face and explained the whole story. "I don't think my father can be blamed entirely for this. Please stop blaming him."
Song Chan was also a little afraid of Song Shao.
The main thing is that Song Shao is particularly good at making sense when he talks about people, and his reasons are all irrefutable.
"Then you don't need to be discharged from the hospital."
Song Shao's expression also changed.
Although my uncle is not a reasonable person, my cousin Song Chan would not lie to him. Now that the matter has developed to this point, it is no longer my uncle's fault alone. In fact, the mistakes of others have covered up my uncle's mistakes.
What if I am discharged from the hospital without knowing the reason?
Song Foxiang was about to cry.
Oh my God, his nephew Song Shao actually supports him. Is it raining red today?
Song Shao originally planned to stay in the hospital for a while and then leave, but now he decided to stay. He walked out of the ward and wanted to call home to explain the situation. As soon as he went out, he saw Xie Qian coming from the other end of the corridor.
Song Shao didn't know Xie Qian at all.
But Xie Qian remembered Song Shao.
Why did Wen Ying's junior high school class monitor Song Shao come out of Song Foxiang's ward?
They both have the surname Song, could it be... Xie Qian's first thought was that he was lucky to have just sent Wen Ying away. Why was he so lucky? Xie Qian didn't have time to think about it. His second thought was: Why hasn't Wen Ying sent a message yet? Even if the bus is so crowded, she should be home by now, right?
Could it be that the bus was particularly crowded today and Wen Ying couldn't get on the bus when she changed buses?
Song Shao looked at Xie Qian with no feeling, but Xie Qian looked at Song Shao a little longer, lowered his eyes and thought: Rongcheng is really small.
…
In Xie Jinghu's ward, Assistant Qi almost drooled from persuading others.
Jiang Xuekun also advised.
Xie Jinghu actually doesn't care about medical expenses and lost wages.
The only thing they couldn't agree on was an apology to Song Foxiang.
Deep down in his heart, Xie Jinghu didn't think he had done anything wrong. Song Foxiang coveted Xie Jinghu's wife first, and then Xie Jinghu beat him up. What was wrong with that?
Xie Jinghu is an arrogant person. He cannot empathize with other people's difficulties. He even thinks that Jiang Xuekun is very unkind to shield Song Foxiang.
Xie Qian came in from outside and saw that the situation was still at a stalemate. He felt really annoyed from the bottom of his heart.
If this matter is not dealt with, his weekend will be wasted again.
Xie Qian directly dialed Xie Yuping's number and handed the phone to Xie Jinghu:
"Explain it to your uncle yourself."
Xie Jinghu doesn't trust anyone, but he is naturally afraid of his elder brother Xie Yuping. He was about to scold Xie Qian when the phone was connected.
Because it was Xie Qian's number, Xie Yuping's voice was as warm as the spring breeze. Xie Jinghu called him "Big Brother", and Xie Yuping's attitude immediately changed.
"You still have the nerve to call me?"
"Brother, I..."
Xie Jinghu wanted to say that he was the victim, but Xie Yuping didn't buy it at all.
"Not only have you brought shame to the Xie family in Beijing, but you've also brought shame to Rongcheng. If you don't want to be a member of the Xie family, you can tell me directly, and I'll publish a newspaper to sever our brotherhood. Xie Jinghu, Xie Jinghu, when will you grow up and stop letting others clean up your mess?"
Xie Yuping was furious.
Xie Jinghu attacked Song Foxiang with a heavy blow, but was submissive to Xie Yuping.
Just as Xie Yuping was about to mention the pile of "share transfer documents" waiting for signatures in the study, Xie Qian answered the phone: "Uncle, my dad must have realized his mistake. He called you to tell you that he has decided to apologize to Editor-in-Chief Song."
——I never said that!
Xie Jinghu's chest heaved.
Xie Qian insisted on forcing him to express his opinion, "Dad, did you just say this?"
Xie Qian put his phone on speakerphone.
Xie Yuping's voice came from the receiver, a little doubtful, "Do you really know you're wrong?"
"……yes."
Xie Jinghu clenched his teeth so tightly that his cheeks bulged.
"Okay, I'll trust you again. Once you're done, return to the capital as soon as possible. Don't stay in Rongcheng."
Xie Jinghu didn't want to agree to this.
He had endured all this for Zou Weijun, even spending a night on the bench at the police station. Zou Weijun didn't know about this yet, so he couldn't go back.
But Xie Jinghu felt extremely embarrassed to be scolded like a grandson by his elder brother in front of so many people.
If he spoke out this idea, he would be criticized, so he had to do it secretly.
After hanging up the phone, Xie Jinghu threw the phone to Xie Qian, but Xie Qian didn't catch it and it fell to the ground.
This is the new mobile phone that Wang Jun gave to Xie Qian.
How much it is worth is not important. What is important is that he sorted out the knowledge points for Wang Shuang and gained the recognition of Wang Shuang's family.
All the wealth that Xie Qian possessed was inherited from his family. It was something he was born with after his reincarnation.
But this mobile phone was earned by his own ability, so it has a different meaning!
Wen Ying, Li Mengjiao and others also had them, but his was the only one that was broken, and he always felt uncomfortable.
Xie Qian's face also looked bad.
Xie Jinghu was in a better mood: "It's just a mobile phone, you can afford it with your pocket money, right?"
Xie Qian took 200 million yuan from him, as well as dividends from the group's shares. He just threw Xie Qian's cell phone, which was not even considered interest!
However, seeing that Xie Qian was unhappy, Xie Jinghu was happy and asked Assistant Qi to push him to Song Foxiang's ward.
After Xie Jinghu left the ward, Zhong Yong felt very sympathetic and helped Xie Qian pick up his phone.
"Xie Shao, it should be repairable. Can I fix it for you?"
"Forget it, I'll fix it myself."
Jiang Xuekun was also shocked.
Is there anyone who treats his own son like this?
This is the enemy!
But it was Xie Jinghu who did something wrong to Xie Qian and Zou Weijun, so why is he still so arrogant?
Jiang Xuekun didn't know how to comfort Xie Qian, he just felt that Xie Qian was too pitiful.
It’s just a mobile phone. It’s not that Xie Qian can’t afford it, but Xie Qian knows how to cherish things. He is really a good boy.
Jiang Xuekun was very angry that a good boy was treated like weed by his own father, and sent a message to Song Foxiang.
"Mr. Xie is here to apologize to you. He's not short of money, so be bold when you ask for compensation!"
…
Song Foxiang read the message on his mobile phone again and again, showed it to Song Chan, and then showed it to his nephew Song Shao.
"You all saw it. It's really not me who asked for such a high price. It was President Jiang who ordered me to do so... But I'm not sure how bold President Jiang meant by that."
Song Shao raised his eyelids and asked, "How much money does Sister Xiaochan need for studying abroad?"
"One million?"
Song Foxiang wasn't so sure.
Am I really that valuable?
Song Shao nodded, "Then it will be 1 million."
Ask for a high price first, and then wait for others to pay you back.
Song Foxiang's eyes lit up.
——So getting beaten up is more profitable than being a ghostwriter?!
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