Full-time King

Chapter 822 Heading to the company

Qin Tian looked at Song Qian, and it was obvious that Song Qian didn't like this uncle who suddenly appeared.

Indeed, the man was called Song Zhenhua, Song Zhendong's younger brother. He was one of the shareholders of the Song Group back then. However, because he was addicted to gambling and indulged in debauchery, he gambled all his shares and ended up losing everything, so he asked Song Zhendong for money.

Song Zhendong returned the money once or twice, but when it happened too many times, Song Zhendong became unhappy. Moreover, the amount was huge, often tens of millions. Once he even lost 300 million. Song Zhendong was so angry that he almost died, and he never gave money to Song Zhenhua again.

When Song Zhenhua couldn't get the money, he became a scoundrel and tried every possible means. A year ago, he even put a knife to Song Qian's neck and threatened Song Zhendong. Eventually, he was driven to the United States by Song Zhendong. Unexpectedly, he came back so soon.

Song Qian's first impression of this uncle was that he came back to ask for money. Since his father died, Song Zhenhua must have wanted to come back to fight for an inheritance.

"Xiao Qian, I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a year, you have grown more and more beautiful, like a grown-up girl, even more beautiful than a star. Uncle is very happy!" Song Zhenhua looked at Song Qian with a smile and walked over. He reached out to touch Song Qian's face, but Song Qian dodged it. As a result, his hand was left hanging in the air. It was very embarrassing. Song Zhenhua could only smile and retract his hand.

"Uncle, there is nothing for you to do here, please go back!" Song Qian did not give Song Zhenhua any face at all and directly drove him away in public, which made him very embarrassed and extremely annoyed, but he still tried his best to keep smiling.

"Xiao Qian, you're hurting your uncle's feelings by saying that. What do you mean it has nothing to do with your uncle? Your eldest brother is dead, and your mother is gone too. You and I are the only two people in this world who are related by blood. How can I say it doesn't matter when our relatives died? I know you used to be prejudiced against your uncle, and he did do bad things before, but he has changed in the past year in the United States. He is no longer the unlearned playboy he used to be. Now that your eldest brother is in trouble, I will be the one taking care of you from now on." Song Zhenhua looked at Song Qian and smiled.

Song Qian didn't give him any good looks, and said directly: "Qin Tian, ​​Sister Qiao Xi, let's go to the hospital!"

After saying that, Victoria Song went straight to the car, Qiao Xi and Qin Tian followed behind her. They also called the police and asked them to handle the matter here.

Song Zhenhua was extremely annoyed watching from behind. He looked at Song Qian with hatred as she left, then turned around and got into the car.

"Follow them, to the hospital!"

Song Zhenhua instructed the driver.

……

Tiannan People's Hospital, morgue.

"Hey, how could you bear to leave Xiao Qian alone in this world, wuwuwu...!" Song Qian looked at the dead Song Zhendong in front of her and couldn't help but lay on Song Zhendong's cold body and burst into tears.

Qin Tian watched from the side and said nothing, letting Song Qian cry.

In the corridor outside, Josh was talking to a man in a suit.

"Butler Qiao, the company is in chaos now. Many shareholders are clamoring to elect a new chairman. What do you think we should do?" The man in the suit said to the anxious Qiao Xi. This man was Song Zhendong's secretary during his lifetime. As soon as Song Qian came back, he immediately came to find Qiao Xi.

"Okay, I understand. Go call Lawyer Zhang over and ask him to get the chairman's will. Come with me to the company later!" Qiao Xi said to the man.

"Okay, I'll go right away!"

The man left quickly after saying this.

; Qiao Xi turned and entered the morgue, told Qin Tian about the matter, and then walked towards Song Qian.

"Miss, don't cry. The chairman is gone, but the foundation he left behind is still there and needs you to inherit it. The company is in chaos now and we need you to take charge, otherwise the entire Song Group will collapse!" Qiao Xi looked at Song Qian and said.

"I don't care, if it collapses, it collapses. Let it go. It was this company that killed my dad!" Song Qian said sadly. Qiao Xi looked helpless and didn't know how to persuade Song Qian. He could only turn his eyes to Qin Tian.

Qin Tian nodded and walked towards Song Qian: "Your father is dead, and the dead cannot be resurrected. Your father took care of you before, but now you must learn to take care of yourself. You have to be strong and live well. I think this is also your father's wish. Your father in heaven will not be at ease if you continue like this. Listen to me, go to the company first to stabilize the situation, and then find a way to find the murderer and avenge your father!" Qin Tian looked at Song Qian and said.

There was a hint of hesitation in Song Qian's eyes as she listened to Qin Tian's words. Qiao Xi, who was standing beside her, saw hope and immediately signaled Qin Tian to continue with his eyes.

"Don't worry, I will definitely stand by you and help you!" Qin Tian said as he held Song Qian's two little hands. Song Qian's whole body was shocked and her eyes revealed the same look when she looked at Qin Tian, ​​but it quickly disappeared.

"I will try my best. Let's go to the company!" Song Qian said as she pulled her hand away, reached out to cover Song Zhendong's body with a cloth, and then went outside. Qiao Xi immediately breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly followed.

Qin Tian frowned, looking a little confused, and then went outside.

As soon as the three of them left the morgue and went up to the first floor, they were greeted by two female, one male and one female police officers. They walked towards them and stopped in front of them.

"Hello, Miss Song, we are from the city's First Criminal Police Brigade. I am the captain Mei Hong, and this is my colleague Wang Yi. We are here to investigate the shooting case of your father. We would like to get some information from you. I hope you can cooperate with us and find the murderer as soon as possible!" said the forty-something female police officer looking at Song Qian.

"Captain Mei, I have no problem helping you, but you have to wait a moment. The lady has to rush to the company now. She will cooperate with your investigation after she finishes her work here. Or you can go to the company with us and wait for us there. What do you think?" Qiao Xi looked at Mei Hong and said.

Mei Hong thought for a moment, then said: "Then I'll go with you!"

Just as Mei Hong finished her words, Song Zhendong's secretary came over with a man in his forties.

"Butler Qiao, Miss, Lawyer Zhang is here and the car is ready!" said the secretary.

"Okay, let's go!" Qiao Xi nodded and went outside. Everyone got in the car quickly and headed towards the Song Group. Mei Hong and the policeman followed behind in the car.

"That's Song Zhendong's daughter. She's so pretty. I heard she's only in her third year of high school!" said the young policeman next to Mei Hong.

"Xiao Wang, work hard. Girls like that won't be attracted by you!" Mei Hong could tell at a glance that Wang Yi was fascinated by the young and beautiful Song Qian.

……

Soon, the car arrived at the building of the Song Group. From a distance, everyone saw a large number of media reporters gathered at the entrance of the building. These people all flocked to the building after learning that Song Zhendong had died. No one knew who spread the news.

"Look, the eldest daughter of the Song family is here!" someone shouted, and immediately a large number of media gathered around Song Qian who had just got off the car.

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