The beloved one is back, and the CEO of the Holy Son is seeking to get back together every day.

This is what Zhou Huaiqian wants.

He put Song Yu into the car, and the colleague driving in front nodded to Zhou Huaiqian.

Zhou Huaiqian immediately understood that his colleagues had known the way out in advance and that the way was feasible.

He turned to the front desk staff and said, "Thank you for your cooperation. I'll leave first."

Without waiting for the front desk staff to respond, Zhou Huaiqian slammed the car door.

The car then sped towards the exit like a sharp sword.

The front desk clerk felt something was wrong, but she couldn't put her finger on what was wrong.

After thinking about it, she decided not to rush off work and walked to the hotel lobby to watch the excitement.

At this moment, neither Lin Yue nor Secretary Zheng had reached the entrance of the lobby, and the reporters surrounding her made it difficult for her to move forward.

In the noisy environment, Lin Yue heard a message coming in from her mobile phone. She looked down with difficulty and saw that it was Zhou Huaiqian's safety message.

Seeing Song Yu leave safely, Lin Yue was relieved.

Facing Secretary Zheng's questioning look, Lin Yue nodded slightly.

Secretary-General Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that Song Yu has left and the biggest difficulty has been overcome, the two of them can free their hands and work on the next thing.

Lin Yue looked at the microphone that was pointed directly in front of him again. He stretched out his slender white fingers and pushed the microphone back.

"Since everyone is so curious, I can't ignore it."

"I won't go back today. I will sit down and have a good chat with everyone to satisfy everyone's desire for gossip."

After Lin Yue finished speaking, while the reporter was stunned, he took his secretary to the sofa in the lobby and sat down, as if he wanted to have a long chat with everyone.

At this time, the reporters were confused.

In the past, when encountering this kind of situation, others would just push it aside and avoid talking about it. Why did it look like he was holding a press conference when he arrived at Lin Yue's place?

While Lin Yue was waiting for reporters to ask questions, Song Ge drove a Legalist sports car and rumbled to the door of the Huahai Hotel.

"Hey, there are a lot of people here today."

"When Huahai Hotel opened, it wasn't so lively."

Song Ge took off his sunglasses, threw the car keys to the parking boy, and walked into the hotel lobby.

Seeing Song Ge, the reporters no longer surrounded Lin Yue and the others, but hula la and surrounded Song Ge.

"Third Young Master Song, are you here to pick up Minister Song?"

"Third Young Master Song, I heard that Minister Song wants to terminate the engagement with the Qiu family?"

All kinds of questions were all negative information about Song Yu.

Song Ge looked at the reporters constantly surrounding him and simply stood directly in the center of the hotel lobby.

He sneered and reached for the loudspeaker of the security personnel pretending to maintain order next to him. "Don't crowd, don't crowd. This coat I just got is a new model. If it's damaged, who can I ask for compensation?"

Hearing what Song Ge said, the reporter immediately stopped moving forward.

Who doesn't know that the third young master of the Song family does not participate in politics and just wants to concentrate on being a businessman. In the past few years, he has been engaged in the pharmaceutical industry and has made a lot of money.

Song Ge saw Lin Yue sitting on the sofa not far away, smiled at her, and then spoke to the loudspeaker: "I, Song Ge, came here today mainly because I heard someone say that my elder brother Song Yu is here. .”

"However, I clearly remember that at this moment, he should have finished talking about cooperation and had a meeting at the National Council."

"So, I came over personally to see what was going on."

"If he really is in the situation you mentioned, then I will definitely kill my relatives out of justice and not let him go first."

"If not," Song Ge paused, took out his cell phone and started taking pictures of the reporters, "then the second person I won't let go of is you."

After saying that, Song Ge threw the loudspeaker behind him and walked towards Lin Yue.

As for whether the loudspeaker hit anyone, that's none of his business. It would be best if the loudspeaker could hit these troublesome reporters to wake up a little bit.

When the reporters heard what Song Ge said, they were a little bit disturbed.

They were not reporters from a regular TV station in the first place, but they were just paid to come and join in the fun. It's best if you can get the news. If you can't get it, someone will reimburse the travel expenses, so why not do it.

But Song Ge's words just now gave them a blow.

The person who ordered them here may not be afraid of the Song family, but they are. Who doesn't know that Minister Song Yu is the eldest son of Chief Song, and he is currently a key training target of the National Academy of Sciences.

When Song Ge sat down, he saw that a small group of reporters had begun to secretly pack up their equipment and prepare to run away quietly.

Song Ge raised his lips and winked at the men at the door.

He has been putting up with these people for a long time, and the old man has been suppressing them and not allowing him to do anything. But this time they actually dared to drug Song Yu. This was a red line that could not be trampled.

He had already called Lafayette at home. Lafayette was furious and told him to handle this matter.

You can fight, but you can't hurt your body. This is the Song family's final bottom line.

After all, without a healthy body, no matter how far you want to go or how high you want to achieve, it is all nonsense.

Therefore, this time Song Ge acted according to the imperial edict and was not afraid of being held accountable by Song Jun'an afterwards.

Lin Yue looked at Old God Song Ge and asked him in a low voice: "Brother, where are you?"

Song Ge raised his hand and looked at his watch before replying: "I arranged for someone to take him to the hospital to find Qiu Xingyi. He should be there soon."

Lin Yue nodded.

Song Yu was hit by that kind of medicine, and he had to find his fiancée to solve the problem both emotionally and rationally. As for how to solve it, whether to go to the big bed or the operating table, that is a matter between the couple.

Seeing the reporters who had been whispering and discussing countermeasures but no one came forward, Song Ge became a little impatient.

"Hey Hey hey."

"I told you, why don't you ask?"

"I said before that our Song family didn't respond. Now that I am sitting here as a big man, you are like a turtle."

"If you want to ask, ask quickly. If you don't ask, get out."

Song Ge is a few years younger than Song Yu. He has lived in the family building in the Guoyuan since he was born. He has always been a star-like existence. It can be said that he has never been afraid of anyone.

That is to say, he later became ill and lost some of his will. However, Lin Yue donated bone marrow to him, and he regained his life, which made him even more fearless.

That is to say, he was a little gentler towards the Song family's old Buddha and Lin Yue.

Even towards his father Song Jun'an, Song Ge didn't have much of a good look.

The reporters, after much pushing and pushing, finally stood out.

"Third Young Master, when will the wedding between Minister Song and Miss Qiu Xingyi be held?"

The reporter also learned to be smart at this time and no longer used those very sharp words, but asked an ordinary question.