The iceberg female CEO’s personal doctor

Song Mingcheng's eyes were burning and he said, "Madam, I suggest that Lin Chen pay the price for his arrogance and seeking death!"

Cao Bing nodded repeatedly and said: "You are right, he is too arrogant and he will indeed have to pay the price."

"Let's do this. You go over now and tie him up to me. I'll just kill him, okay?"

Song Mingcheng's throat was stuck instantly. He looked at Cao Bing in disbelief, as if asking, are you kidding me?

If I can take care of Lin Chen with force, why do you need to talk so much, madam?

Cao Bing looked at him and said disdainfully: "Since you don't have the ability, just shut up!"

"Mr. Gao, give me your phone, and I'll invite Lin Chen in person!"

This time, no senior executive felt embarrassed or felt that Cao Bing should not speak out.

One by one, they all hit a wall.

Right now, we can only count on Cao Bing.

"Director Lin, tell me your conditions. What will it take for you to come back and help me solve the current predicament the Song family is facing?"

"It's really rare, Madam, you finally spoke to me!"

"Lin Chen, don't go too far. You have humiliated people and vented your anger. Answer me the conditions for your coming back to help!"

"Haha, my condition is very simple, just one. If you can do it, madam, I will come back immediately!"

"Say, I can do anything for you!"

"Well, let Song Mingcheng bring someone to come to the Divine Medical Center, kneel down and kowtow to me, and welcome Concubine Xue back. This is my condition!"

Cao Bing remained silent and hung up the phone.

Then he looked at the group executives with a blank expression.

Finally, her eyes fell on Song Mingcheng.

"Madam, you...what are you looking at me for?"

After being stared at by Cao Bing, Song Mingcheng immediately had a bad premonition and got goosebumps all over his body.

Cao Bing said calmly: "The conditions for Lin Chen to come back to help have been discussed."

Song Mingcheng said warily: "He said what he said, it can't have anything to do with me, right?"

Cao Bing smiled: "As expected of my good nephew, he is just smart."

"The condition for Lin Chen's return is that it has something to do with you."

Song Mingcheng's throat was dry: "He... this bastard, what is he going to do?"

Cao Bing said: "He wants you to take your people to the entrance of the Divine Medical Center and kneel three times and kowtow nine times before you are willing to come back and serve."

"So Mingcheng, don't live up to my expectations of you, go ahead!"

There was a buzz in Song Mingcheng's head, and he felt like he was being hit hard by an electric drill.

The next second, he yelled: "You want me to kneel down and kowtow to greet him? Madam, you can't do this to me, you can't!"

"No, I would rather die than kneel down to him in such humiliation! I will never!"

Listening to Song Mingcheng's shrill roar, all the other senior executives felt their scalps go numb!

You know how to play, Director Lin is really good at playing!

He actually asked the disciples of the Song family to kneel and kowtow three times before they were willing to come back.

Does he regard himself as an emperor?

Gao Minghan's eyelids were twitching wildly, and he thought to himself, Director Lin, you really dare to play with fire!

Cao Bing's cold eyes pierced Song Mingcheng's heart: "If you don't go, do you want me to go?"

Song Mingcheng opened his mouth and was about to say that I won't go even if you go.

But he didn't dare to say such words!

At least for now, the Poison King has no chance to make a move, so he still dares to act recklessly!

"Madam, we can let others go. I am from the Song family, and the noble blood flowing in my body is the Song family's noble blood."

Song Mingcheng said quickly: "If you ask me to kneel down, it will slap our Song family in the face. Lin Chen just wants to ride on our Song family's head and humiliate us!"

Cao Bing said indifferently: "I can't control the excess. None of you can save the group now, so we can only ask Lin Chen to take action."

"And he wants you to go over and kneel down to greet him, so Mingcheng, don't let me down, and don't let your father and family head down in the provincial capital!"

"You are a descendant of our Song family and the genius of the family. When it comes to saving the family group, we can only count on you if others can't!"

At the end of the sentence, Cao Bing's face turned gentle and he became more seductive.

The other group executives also unanimously spoke to the outside world at this time. They looked at Song Mingcheng and began to persuade him earnestly.

"Young Master Song, you will be a man if you sacrifice your life for righteousness!"

"Vice President, if you go and invite Director Lin back, you will be a hero of the group and the pride of the Song family!"

"Isn't it just kneeling down three times and knocking down nine times? Mr. Song, think about it. In ancient times, Han Xin was on the crotch, but now you, Mr. Song, are kneeling down and knocking down nine times. Maybe in future generations, you can be the same as Han Xin and be praised by people!"

Listening to that voice, the seemingly well-intentioned words of advice came into my ears.

Song Mingcheng's originally furious expression turned livid.

These bastards have united their minds and decided to sacrifice one of themselves to save them all.

God damn was passed down as a good talk by later generations. Although Song Mingcheng's cultural level was average, he also knew that if he knelt down and kowtowed to others, he would become a grandson, and he would be infamy for thousands of years.

These turtle grandsons really do one thing after another, and they want to do it to death!

"No matter what you say, go kneel down and kowtow to Lin Chen three times and nine times. I, Song Mingcheng, will never be able to do it..."

Gritting his teeth, Song Mingcheng decided to express his position again.

At this moment, his phone rang.

At first glance, it turned out to be the call from his father Song Kui in the provincial capital.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Song Mingcheng glanced at Cao Bing and chose to answer the call.

Song Kui's tone sounded a little vicious: "Let me ask you, Jiangdong, is the group in big trouble?"

Song Mingcheng said awkwardly: "It's not a big trouble, it's just a small problem!"

Song Kui cursed: "You useless bastard, you still want to deceive me, right? Here in the provincial capital, the family has already spread the news!"

"I don't care what you do, you must stabilize the Song Group for me. That is our family's rear area based on the provincial capital. It is the foundation."

"You have created such a mess for me that the group's efficiency is getting worse day by day. Then even if I sit in the position of the head of the family in the future and take over such a useless shell, what's the use?"

It can be heard that Song Kui is really angry!

Song Mingcheng called out to Qu: "Dad, right now, the group has been pushed to the forefront of public opinion."

"For a while, I had no idea what to do. What do you want me to do?"

Song Kuihan said: "I don't care what you do, you just have to help me reverse the situation of the group."

"Otherwise, it will affect my plans in the provincial capital. And if you dare to hold me back in the rear, I will kill you out of righteousness and have to castrate you!"

After swearing angrily, Song Kui didn't give Song Mingcheng a chance to talk nonsense and hung up with a bang.

Song Mingcheng's face was extremely ugly. It was over, and even his father forced himself to clean up the mess quickly.

Otherwise, he will be castrated.

Listen, is this something a biological father can do?

But he has no choice or ability to deal with the current situation!

Could it be that we really had no choice but to invite Lin Chen as arranged by Cao Bing?

"Mingcheng, the person who called you just now was your uncle, right?"

Cao Bing asked.

Song Mingcheng laughed dryly and said, "Yes, that's my dad!"

Cao Bing said calmly: "Then I think my uncle's meaning should be the same as mine. Saving the group's decline is the current top priority."

"So, get ready, sacrifice your knees for the family!"

Song Mingcheng was stunned: "Dedicate my knee?"

Cao Bing looked at him and said with a half-smile, "Yes, it's your knee."

"Lin Chen only wants your knees, but not your life. So, you really don't need to react so much!"

Song Mingcheng's face was as dark as coal, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go meet him, meet this damned one!"

"Can't I go?"