What am I going to use to survive?

Lin Yan reached out to touch Song Ming's face, and it took a long time for the smile to fade away, and he returned to his original indifferent expression.

"Just kidding, don't take it seriously." He pinched the flesh on Song Ming's face and found that it was pitifully small.

Song Ming didn't think he was joking.

The process of wiping his body slowed down. It took only ten minutes, but it felt like a century had passed.

After Lin Yan wiped his body, with Song Ming's help, he got dressed and lay down on the bed. Then he turned on the tablet and began to watch the news.

After Song Ming finished helping him, he also went to take a shower. The way they got along was unusually harmonious except for the one time just now.

"When do you plan to let me return to Lin's company?" Lin Yan asked Song Ming who had just left the bathroom while scrolling through the news.

Song Ming wiped his dripping hair, expressionless, "Your illness will take a long time, so you won't be able to go back there in a short time, but it's not impossible for you to resume your position now."

"How to say?" Lin Yan's fingertips paused slightly.

Song Ming said: "Promise me to handle official duties under reasonable arrangements, and then while you are recuperating, the office location will be transferred here."

"Okay." Lin Yan had no opinion on this.

"What about you? You don't plan to move your office to your home, do you?"

Song Ming liked how he called this place, and said with a smile: "You don't need to worry about me, there are Liu Sang and the others, if there is no important matter, otherwise I don't need to go to the company."

Lin Yan listened, envious of Song Ming a little bit, he only had one Wang Jia, but Song Ming had three, and each one was better than the other.

"I'm not worried about you at all." Lin Yan said angrily.

Song Ming kept smiling and continued to brush his hair.

As Lin Yan swiped, he came across news about Song Ming. When he saw the media report on his company's revival, he subconsciously raised his eyebrows.

"During the time I was in a coma, how did you turn things around? Was Master Jiu helping you?" He looked at Song Ming.

Song Ming paused for wiping his hair, but did not speak.

Seeing him like that, Lin Yan felt that he might have guessed wrong, "It's really strange that he didn't help you!"

"It's not surprising. After all, the old man likes you so much, how could he help me deal with you? What's more, you were in a coma in a car accident at that time." Song Ming said, he still remembered the night when he took Lin's enterprise into his hands , the old man's expression is so ugly.

"Then how did you come back? I cut off your only capital chain." Lin Yan rubbed his chin while thinking.

Song Ming threw the towel aside, ran onto the bed shirtless, took Lin Yan into his arms and kissed him, and said, "You have indeed cut off my capital chain, but there is no such thing as the only word." , I created a second capital chain while you were in a coma."

"The second one?" Lin Yan wiped the drool on his face, and looked at him with disgust on his face, "Are you showing off your figure with me? Put on your clothes quickly. And put your wet Dry my hair!"

Song Ming didn't move, leaned close to Lin Yan, blew on his neck, and said hoarsely, "Aren't you curious about my second capital chain?"

Lin Yan frowned and pushed his head away, "I don't want to know."

It's not like he didn't know the few ounces of water in Song Ming's stomach after living three lives.The second capital chain that has risen in a short period of time is actually not too different from the first one in essence.Lin Yan guessed it as soon as he thought about it!