Life With You

Song Xi could go to Haiwei Group to find George Sheng, but she agreed to terms in advance and asked him to greet the people below and stop asking her to pretend to be a food delivery person. She even felt embarrassed for covering her ears so blatantly.

George Sheng was in a good mood, his voice was rare and gentle, and he replied in a low voice: You don't need to bring anything, just bring yourself.

Song Xi hung up the phone and immediately ran to the wardrobe to pick out clothes and bags, and put on beautiful makeup.

Driving to Haiwei, Song Xi got out of the car and walked in. As soon as he reached the gate, he heard a voice from behind: Song Xi?

Song Xi turned around and saw a middle-aged man walking quickly not far away. He looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

The man saw her face full of smile: It's really you, I'm afraid that I got the wrong person.

He walked up to Song Xi, who looked more familiar to him, but couldn't think of who it was. He thought it was the family member of the patient he had met in the hospital, so he raised the corners of his lips and smiled first.

Are you here to see Zhi Sheng?

The man looked at Song Xi and suddenly mentioned George Sheng. Song Xi panicked in his heart and secretly thought that if he was not a family member of the patient, then he was...

Maybe it was because she hadn't spoken for a long time, and the man also noticed the clues, and couldn't help but said: I am the second brother Zhi Sheng, and my father is his second uncle.

When he said this, Song Xi suddenly realized that he was Qiao Dingsheng's second son. He had glanced briefly at the foundation laying ceremony of Changning Hospital. In addition, Qiao Dingxiang passed away. There were too many people at the time. George Sheng had introduced him, and Song Xi could not immediately remember.

After realizing it later, Song Xi was able to open his mouth and said with a busy smile: I'm sorry, second brother, my eyesight is a bit bad, I didn't recognize him just now.

In fact, Song Xi's eyes are very good. This is just to give both parties a step down. They can't let Qiao Zhenye feel that he has no sense of existence, right?

Qiao Zhenye's face was full of smiles, but he didn't seem to take it seriously at all. He just asked aloud: Aren't you going to work today?

Song Xi smiled and replied, I'm on vacation these two days.

Qiao Zhenye said: Are you looking for the Sheng doctor? Let's go up together. It just so happens that I also have something to do with him.

Song Xi and Qiao Zhenye walked in together. They were greeted by the superiors. Song Xi came and gave her name so she could go up directly. Qiao Zhenye wanted to go in with her, but the front desk asked with a smile: Do you have an appointment?

Qiao Zhenye didn't make an appointment and said to the front desk in front of Song Xi, We are together.

The front desk obviously received a call from the superior, saying that Song Xi was the only one, but it was difficult to say anything at the moment. He could only turn his eyes to Song Xi. Song Xi felt uncomfortable in his heart, but his face remained calm as he replied. : We are in this together.

The receptionist then came out and personally led the two of them to the exclusive elevator.

The elevator door closed, and there were only Song Xi and Qiao Zhenye inside. Qiao Zhenye sighed deliberately and obviously, causing Song Xi to look sideways and ask: What's wrong, second brother?

Qiao Zhenye had a sad look on his face: I'm not afraid of your jokes if I tell you. My son has caused trouble. Now his life safety cannot be guaranteed. He hides at home and dare not go out.

Song Ximei raised her beautiful eyes slightly and replied: Then call the police quickly.

Qiao Zhenye said: If the police can help, I won't bother Lao Qi. They are just a bunch of freeloaders.

Song Xi immediately thought of Gu Dongxu, felt unhappy, and said aloud: Now the police are still very fair in handling cases. Except for a few exceptions, most of them are acting in accordance with the law.

Qiao Zhenye didn't hear that Song Xi was unhappy, and said to himself: My son was blackmailed and I went to the police. When I got to the police station, the case was not investigated, so I had to pay them a debt of gratitude first. They are worse than gangsters. It’s still dark, otherwise they’d all be a bunch of vampires wearing human skin.”

Song Xi didn't know whether Qiao Zhenye had actually reported the case and received some bad treatment, or whether he simply had some misunderstanding of the police profession. Anyway, she didn't make any sense, so she stopped talking.

Qiao Zhenye, on the other hand, took the initiative and said to Song Xi: Brother and sister, when do you have time, our whole family will invite you and Zhi Sheng to have a meal together?

Song Xi faced his suddenly smiling face and secretly thought, has this person learned how to change his face?

With a faint smile, she replied aloud: Thank you, second brother, I appreciate your kindness. Our hospital is very busy, and Zhi Sheng is also very busy recently. We will treat you to dinner when you have time.

Fortunately, the elevator opened in time. Song Xi asked Qiao Zhenye to get off first. Qiao Zhenye nodded and walked out. The assistant was waiting for Song Xi at the elevator entrance. Unexpectedly, two people came up together.

Not everyone can come to George Sheng's private office area. Even relatives and assistants have never seen Qiao Zhenye. A look of surprise quickly flashed in his eyes, and he turned to Song Xi.

Song Xi stood there and said to his assistant: This is Mr. Qiao's second brother. Go and ask if he is busy now. If so, we will wait for him in the reception room.

Song Xi asked his assistant to give George Sheng a message to avoid rushing in. George Sheng might not want to see Qiao Zhenye.

The assistant nodded and walked inside. After a while, he came back to send a message and took the two of them into the office.

George Sheng was the only one in the huge office. When Song Xi and Qiao Zhenye came in, George Sheng was walking from the office to the sofa.

Lao Qi. Qiao Zhenye was the first to speak out.

George Sheng's handsome face remained calm as he called out: Second brother.

Qiao Zhenye hurriedly said: I called Yuan Bao before I came here. He said that you have several meetings today. I thought about coming over to wait for you. I happened to meet Song Xi downstairs, so I came up with her.

Song Xi glanced at George Sheng quietly, and she guessed right. George Sheng didn't want to see Qiao Zhenye. She was afraid of causing trouble to him, so looking at his face, George Sheng looked calm and asked Qiao Zhenye to sit opposite him. He walked to Song Xi Next to Xi, Song Xi casually pulled her hand. Qiao Zhenye didn't see it, but Song Xi's heart moved.

The last three people sat on three sofas respectively. There were various snacks on the coffee table, all of which were girlish. At first glance, they were not George Sheng's style, they were prepared for Song Xi.

Qiao Zhenye could naturally see it, but smart people knew it tacitly.

After George Sheng sat down, he said, I have a meeting, and she came over to give me something.

Song Xi opened the bag, took out a notebook and handed it to George Sheng as if it was a serious matter, and said: You have a meeting in ten minutes, I'm going to rush all the way, just for fear of delaying things.

George Sheng took the notebook, looked at her and said, Today is special, drive slower in the future.

The two of them made love in front of Qiao Zhenye. Qiao Zhenye thought that it would only take ten minutes. Can you two not waste it?

Song Xi and George Sheng are both movie queens and best actor-level actors. Their two lines of dialogue seemed ordinary, but they were actually laughing from the bottom of their hearts.

In the end, Qiao Zhenye couldn't help it and spoke first: Lao Qi, you'll be busy soon. I'll make a long story short. Did you hear about the explosion at the Xiehe Gate a few days ago? It was Mingyu's car. I don’t even know, but yesterday he couldn’t stand the pressure and ran home to tell me that someone threatened him a while ago and extorted 10 million from him, but he didn’t take it seriously, and then his car was blown up. What do you think? Say, in this broad daylight, under the emperor’s feet, is there any royal law left?”

George Sheng listened without changing his expression, opened his thin lips, and replied loudly: For extortion, you should go to the police.