Resignation! I dumped the abstinent president and returned to the rich club

hospital.

In the evening, Ji Zihan finally came out of the meeting room, and Yu Jinsi also caught up on some sleep and came to have dinner with them.

"Didn't you see her?" Ji Zihan asked.

"I just asked you this. I was sleeping, how could I see my sister-in-law? I just went to my father's ward and she wasn't there. Uncle Xu said she went out, and I thought she came to see you."

Ji Zihan had a bad feeling in his heart and went back to Shi Hengfeng's ward.

After asking Uncle Xu carefully, I found out that Song Yuning went out after answering a phone call.

Ji Zihan sighed while talking on the phone, "Uncle Xu, didn't I tell you to keep an eye on her..."

Uncle Xu didn't dare to speak.

He thought that he was asked to watch the person, but he didn't say that he had to follow her all the time... Who knew that Miss Song disappeared as soon as she left.

There was still no one answering the phone, and Ji Zihan finally couldn't sit still anymore.

I first called Qi Gengyun, but he was on a business trip and didn't know the situation.

Then he called Zhou Yan.

Only then did I learn from him that Song Yuning had gone to the Xie family alone to inquire about the situation regarding Song Zhe.

Ji Zihan probably knew what went wrong.

"I have to go out for a while, and I'm not sure when I'll be back. Dad's affairs have been arranged. You and Uncle Xu just need to keep an eye on the people in the group. If there's anything, call us."

After giving instructions to Yu Jinsi and Uncle Xu, he hurried out the door.

Xie family.

At this time, Song Yuning had been in the closed room for several hours.

At first she could still pretend to doze off for a while, but she also knew that she couldn't really fall asleep, so after resting for a while, the time in the room gradually began to become longer.

It was quiet outside the door, with no movement.

Song Yuning opened his eyes and looked at the dark room carefully.

She didn't quite understand what Xie Rong wanted to do by locking her up for so long.

Since you want her to marry in place of Xie Qingqing, shouldn't you first ask someone to come and dress her up and then send her to the groom's house?

What's the point of keeping her locked up all this time?

As time passed, Song Yuning couldn't help becoming a little impatient.

No one wants to stay in a dark, enclosed room all the time. Not only do they not know the time, but they also have to stay awake all the time to prevent themselves from accidentally falling asleep.

Outside the door, Xie Rong walked over slowly with a wine glass, followed by his nephew Xie Jiaqing.

The bodyguard guarding the door bowed to them and shook his head slightly.

Xie Jiaqing was puzzled and asked in a low voice, "Uncle, are you still going to keep her locked up and not send her over? Someone has already been sent over there to urge her."

Xie Rong shook his wine glass, stared at the door and replied, "This woman is a bit aggressive, she needs to be tempered. Look, she hasn't made a sound so far, she's very quiet, which shows that she's very smart. She's different from Qingqing."

Then he raised his hand again and looked at the expensive watch.

"But I think it's almost time, let's ask someone to clean her up."

Xie Jiaqing nodded, gave the order, and then asked anxiously, "Uncle, if we send Miss Song over, Mr. Qu won't be angry and blame us, right?"

Xie Rong smiled contemptuously.

"Oh, angry? That old man is not picky about food. If Qingqing wasn't crazy and unreliable, I wouldn't have been willing to marry her to him."

"Anyway, as long as we send this woman over, she will belong to the old man. This woman is much prettier than Qingqing. When the time comes, I'll say she's my goddaughter. I'm afraid the old man will be so happy that he won't be able to contain himself."

"Just make this marriage happen. As long as that old man is happy, our company's performance will be stable in the future."

Xie Jiaqing was still a little worried, "But uncle, what if the Song family comes to our house?"

Xie Rong felt a little disappointed with his friend and impatiently gave Xie Jiaqing a slap on the face.

"What should I do? What should I do? You keep asking me what to do! Why did I ask you to come here? If you hadn't let your guard down this morning, would Qingqing have escaped?! And you still have the nerve to ask me what to do!"

"If you can't handle this, you won't be in the company anymore!"

"Didn't Qingqing say before that Song Zhe's family is just a small business owner? How much money can such a family have?! She is just a daughter. You can either use money to shut them up, or use other means if that doesn't work. Do you still need me to teach you this?!"

As Xie Rong was talking, he became so angry that he gave Xie Jiaqing two slaps on the face.

He was really angry and felt that everything was wrong.

If he hadn't been unable to give birth to a son and his daughter had gone crazy, he would have had no choice but to rely on his nephew. He really wanted to kick this idiot down the stairs.

Incompetent bungler!

Xie Rong snorted and turned to leave. Xie Jiaqing stood there with his hands covering his head. He lowered his head with a sullen look on his face.

The two bodyguards guarding the door looked at each other, their contempt obvious.

Xie Rong is such a smart man, but he actually placed his hopes on this stupid nephew. This is really a mistake.

No one noticed that the moment Xie Jiaqing raised his head again, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.