She is secretly married to Dr. Lu
Chapter 193 He Comes Like a King!
Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Shen Jiamian frowned and looked at Lu Heng, "What's wrong?"
Lu Heng came over and reached out to help her up from the ground.
Gently rubbing her head, "I'll tell you about this when I get back later. Now the press conference is about to start. Grandpa Xiaonian and I are rushing to attend the press conference. Follow Liu Yu and don't run around. "
"Okay, I got it." Shen Jiamian lowered her head and patted Xiaonian's little head, "Xiaonian, good boy, I'll buy you something delicious when you and Uncle Lu and Grandpa Zeng finish their work."
After hearing this, Xiao Nian finally put on a smile on his disappointed face, nodded and said, "Thank you sister!"
Liu Yu just knocked on the door and entered, "Third Young Master, I can't stand the outside anymore, you have to go up."
Lu Heng nodded, turned around and supported Song Qin. "Xiao Nian, hold Grandpa Zeng's hand."
Xiao Nian obediently held Song Qin's hand, and followed Lu Heng out.
When they arrived at the door, Lu Heng told Liu Yu: "Stay with her, don't let anyone take her away."
Liu Yu nodded: "I see."
……
Shen Jiamian and Liu Yu stayed in the lounge, and the TV inside was broadcasting the live broadcast of the press conference outside.
Through the TV, Shen Jiamian first saw Song Qin leading Xiaonian to the center of the stage with the help of his assistant.
In Xiaonian's hand, I don't know when there was an extra photo frame.
The photo frame was facing Xiaonian, but Shen Jiamian guessed that it was Song Yiheng's posthumous photo.
The reporters in the audience snapped photos one after another. Seeing Song Qin holding a five or six-year-old boy by the hand, they all felt that the boy was very unfamiliar and couldn't help thinking about it.
After Song Shikui and Zhuang Yating got married back then, although there was news that they were pregnant, they had been hospitalized for these years because they were sick at birth when they were young. Soon it was also reported that the son of Song Shikui and Zhuang Yating had died.
Now seeing the healthy young year, everyone couldn't think of him being related to Song Shikui for a while.
Some impatient reporters couldn't help asking:
——"Mr. Song, who does this child you hold in your hand belong to? Why didn't you see Song Yiheng on such an important occasion today?"
—— "Could it be that this child belongs to Song Yiheng? But didn't Song Yiheng just divorced Mrs. Song not long ago?"
—— "There are also people who broke the news that Song Yiheng's health has long since failed, and there is no way to have children. This child should not be Song Yiheng's?"
——"Mr. Song, please answer our question. What does this little boy have to do with today's press conference?"
……
The reporters scrambled to throw questions one after another. Song Qin on the stage was thin and thin, but his eyes were still firm and clear.
He looked at these reporters, and gently exerted some strength on the hand holding his great-grandson, reminding his grandson in a low voice.
"Don't be afraid, straighten your back, you will face these sooner or later, as a descendant of the Song family, no matter what people or situations you face, you must never back down!"
Although Xiaonian was very scared, Grandpa Zeng's words helped him a lot.
On the day his mother left, he said that he would work hard to grow up, obediently listen to Grandpa Zeng, and when he grows up, his mother will come back!
Xiaonian wants his mother back, so he has to work hard to grow up and live strong!
"Everyone, please be quiet first. I will answer all your questions, Mr. Song."
Song Qin took the microphone from the assistant's hand, and his vicissitudes of voice came out through the microphone. "Thank you very much for coming to the Song Corporation's press conference today despite your busy schedule. As you can see, my grandson, Song Yiheng, the president of the Song Corporation, will not be here today."
As soon as this was said, there was an uproarious discussion about giving it away!
——"Why isn't Song Yiheng coming? Has the Song family changed hands?"
——"Could this child be the future successor of the Song Group selected by Song Qin?"
—— "Isn't this too ridiculous? How can you have a sense of the last emperor?"
……
There were constant discussions, and the flashlights kept beating on them.
Shen Jiamian looked at Song Qin and Xiaonian on TV, and suddenly felt very sad.
"If Song Yiheng was still around, Grandpa Song and Xiaonian wouldn't be so pitiful."
There is a family, and those who are in their prime have left, leaving behind the elderly and young children. Even though it is the Song family with hundreds of billions of property, it still makes people feel bleak.
Liu Yu stood aside, feeling a little emotional: "In fact, the third young master intends to stay and help the Song family, but the Lu family will definitely not agree."
Shen Jiamian looked at Liu Yu, hesitated for a moment, but still resisted asking more questions.
The Lu family, this family that is safe and unfamiliar to her, she is very curious, but at the same time, very afraid!
On the TV, Song Qin asked Xiaonian to face everyone with the photo frame.
After seeing Song Yiheng's posthumous photos, everyone was shocked!
Is Song Yiheng really dead? !
Song Qin endured the grief in his heart and began to speak:
"I know you must be wondering why my grandson Song Yiheng can't come, and what is the identity of this kid beside me. The purpose of my holding this press conference today is also for these two things.
First of all, I must confess that my grandson passed away a month ago. Since the car accident five years ago, he has been in poor health. This year, the doctor diagnosed him and there is no way to recover.If he falls, the Song family will be in chaos, so I invited Mr. Lu to pretend to be Song Yiheng, that is to say, the Song Yiheng you see this year is actually Lu Heng in disguise! "
——"What! Is this a TV show?! It's too bloody!"
—— "Who is Lu Heng? What is his background that Song Qin can trust?"
There were also quite a few shareholders of the Song Corporation in the audience. When they heard that the person negotiating with them during this period was not Song Yiheng, but an unknown identity, Lu Heng, they immediately exploded!
—— "Song Qin, what do you mean? You decide this kind of thing yourself? The company is yours, but we shareholders should also have the right to know!"
——"That is, you would rather trust someone with a foreign surname than tell me half of it! What is your intention for doing this!"
—— "I think you are old and confused!"
……
Hearing the condemnation from the audience, Lu Heng frowned and stepped onto the stage.
As soon as he appeared, even his eyes were attracted by him.
The man was tall and straight, dressed in a black suit, and under the eyes of everyone, he walked to the center of the stage with steady steps.
Countless flashlights hit him, he was so dazzling, not only the people present were dumbfounded, even Shen Jiamian in front of the TV was dumbfounded!
It's not the first time she saw Lu Heng wearing a suit, but the feeling is very different now!
At this moment, Lu Heng's aura is noble and powerful.
The profound facial features were colder than what she had seen in the past, and her expression was indifferent. Those deep eyes swept across the reporters in the audience, and her thin lips were pursed, like a king descending!
As soon as he appeared, those protesting voices silently fell silent.
Lu Heng helped Song Qin and walked directly to the seat at the press conference, let the old man sit down first, and then he sat down with Xiaonian in his arms.
From the beginning to the end, his demeanor was so calm, as if this press conference was his home field.
Lu Heng came over and reached out to help her up from the ground.
Gently rubbing her head, "I'll tell you about this when I get back later. Now the press conference is about to start. Grandpa Xiaonian and I are rushing to attend the press conference. Follow Liu Yu and don't run around. "
"Okay, I got it." Shen Jiamian lowered her head and patted Xiaonian's little head, "Xiaonian, good boy, I'll buy you something delicious when you and Uncle Lu and Grandpa Zeng finish their work."
After hearing this, Xiao Nian finally put on a smile on his disappointed face, nodded and said, "Thank you sister!"
Liu Yu just knocked on the door and entered, "Third Young Master, I can't stand the outside anymore, you have to go up."
Lu Heng nodded, turned around and supported Song Qin. "Xiao Nian, hold Grandpa Zeng's hand."
Xiao Nian obediently held Song Qin's hand, and followed Lu Heng out.
When they arrived at the door, Lu Heng told Liu Yu: "Stay with her, don't let anyone take her away."
Liu Yu nodded: "I see."
……
Shen Jiamian and Liu Yu stayed in the lounge, and the TV inside was broadcasting the live broadcast of the press conference outside.
Through the TV, Shen Jiamian first saw Song Qin leading Xiaonian to the center of the stage with the help of his assistant.
In Xiaonian's hand, I don't know when there was an extra photo frame.
The photo frame was facing Xiaonian, but Shen Jiamian guessed that it was Song Yiheng's posthumous photo.
The reporters in the audience snapped photos one after another. Seeing Song Qin holding a five or six-year-old boy by the hand, they all felt that the boy was very unfamiliar and couldn't help thinking about it.
After Song Shikui and Zhuang Yating got married back then, although there was news that they were pregnant, they had been hospitalized for these years because they were sick at birth when they were young. Soon it was also reported that the son of Song Shikui and Zhuang Yating had died.
Now seeing the healthy young year, everyone couldn't think of him being related to Song Shikui for a while.
Some impatient reporters couldn't help asking:
——"Mr. Song, who does this child you hold in your hand belong to? Why didn't you see Song Yiheng on such an important occasion today?"
—— "Could it be that this child belongs to Song Yiheng? But didn't Song Yiheng just divorced Mrs. Song not long ago?"
—— "There are also people who broke the news that Song Yiheng's health has long since failed, and there is no way to have children. This child should not be Song Yiheng's?"
——"Mr. Song, please answer our question. What does this little boy have to do with today's press conference?"
……
The reporters scrambled to throw questions one after another. Song Qin on the stage was thin and thin, but his eyes were still firm and clear.
He looked at these reporters, and gently exerted some strength on the hand holding his great-grandson, reminding his grandson in a low voice.
"Don't be afraid, straighten your back, you will face these sooner or later, as a descendant of the Song family, no matter what people or situations you face, you must never back down!"
Although Xiaonian was very scared, Grandpa Zeng's words helped him a lot.
On the day his mother left, he said that he would work hard to grow up, obediently listen to Grandpa Zeng, and when he grows up, his mother will come back!
Xiaonian wants his mother back, so he has to work hard to grow up and live strong!
"Everyone, please be quiet first. I will answer all your questions, Mr. Song."
Song Qin took the microphone from the assistant's hand, and his vicissitudes of voice came out through the microphone. "Thank you very much for coming to the Song Corporation's press conference today despite your busy schedule. As you can see, my grandson, Song Yiheng, the president of the Song Corporation, will not be here today."
As soon as this was said, there was an uproarious discussion about giving it away!
——"Why isn't Song Yiheng coming? Has the Song family changed hands?"
——"Could this child be the future successor of the Song Group selected by Song Qin?"
—— "Isn't this too ridiculous? How can you have a sense of the last emperor?"
……
There were constant discussions, and the flashlights kept beating on them.
Shen Jiamian looked at Song Qin and Xiaonian on TV, and suddenly felt very sad.
"If Song Yiheng was still around, Grandpa Song and Xiaonian wouldn't be so pitiful."
There is a family, and those who are in their prime have left, leaving behind the elderly and young children. Even though it is the Song family with hundreds of billions of property, it still makes people feel bleak.
Liu Yu stood aside, feeling a little emotional: "In fact, the third young master intends to stay and help the Song family, but the Lu family will definitely not agree."
Shen Jiamian looked at Liu Yu, hesitated for a moment, but still resisted asking more questions.
The Lu family, this family that is safe and unfamiliar to her, she is very curious, but at the same time, very afraid!
On the TV, Song Qin asked Xiaonian to face everyone with the photo frame.
After seeing Song Yiheng's posthumous photos, everyone was shocked!
Is Song Yiheng really dead? !
Song Qin endured the grief in his heart and began to speak:
"I know you must be wondering why my grandson Song Yiheng can't come, and what is the identity of this kid beside me. The purpose of my holding this press conference today is also for these two things.
First of all, I must confess that my grandson passed away a month ago. Since the car accident five years ago, he has been in poor health. This year, the doctor diagnosed him and there is no way to recover.If he falls, the Song family will be in chaos, so I invited Mr. Lu to pretend to be Song Yiheng, that is to say, the Song Yiheng you see this year is actually Lu Heng in disguise! "
——"What! Is this a TV show?! It's too bloody!"
—— "Who is Lu Heng? What is his background that Song Qin can trust?"
There were also quite a few shareholders of the Song Corporation in the audience. When they heard that the person negotiating with them during this period was not Song Yiheng, but an unknown identity, Lu Heng, they immediately exploded!
—— "Song Qin, what do you mean? You decide this kind of thing yourself? The company is yours, but we shareholders should also have the right to know!"
——"That is, you would rather trust someone with a foreign surname than tell me half of it! What is your intention for doing this!"
—— "I think you are old and confused!"
……
Hearing the condemnation from the audience, Lu Heng frowned and stepped onto the stage.
As soon as he appeared, even his eyes were attracted by him.
The man was tall and straight, dressed in a black suit, and under the eyes of everyone, he walked to the center of the stage with steady steps.
Countless flashlights hit him, he was so dazzling, not only the people present were dumbfounded, even Shen Jiamian in front of the TV was dumbfounded!
It's not the first time she saw Lu Heng wearing a suit, but the feeling is very different now!
At this moment, Lu Heng's aura is noble and powerful.
The profound facial features were colder than what she had seen in the past, and her expression was indifferent. Those deep eyes swept across the reporters in the audience, and her thin lips were pursed, like a king descending!
As soon as he appeared, those protesting voices silently fell silent.
Lu Heng helped Song Qin and walked directly to the seat at the press conference, let the old man sit down first, and then he sat down with Xiaonian in his arms.
From the beginning to the end, his demeanor was so calm, as if this press conference was his home field.
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