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Chapter 791 Not just a god, but a super god (3)(1/2)

"That's it." A nurse happened to pass by and joked, "Mr. Ji, if you don't let go of Dr. Su, the patient's family will come here!"

Ji Shenzhi smiled and let go of Su Xueluo.

The two of them stood on the corridor and looked at each other quietly, with a smile on their eyes.

It's like nothing happened.

Their status is almost no different from the past.

Su Xueluo seemed to be embarrassed to be seen, and poked Ji Shenzhi's arm, "Okay, go and do your business."

"Yeah. See you in the afternoon."

Ji Shenzhi left Su Xueluo with a smile and turned around and left.

Su Xueluo acted as an attempt to open the office door. After turning the door handle, she did not push the door in, but turned to look at Ji Shenzhi's back.

A layer of loneliness slowly covered her eyes.

However, the time for this loneliness to survive in her eyes was no more than three seconds.

"Doctor Su, the director asked you." The nurse reminded Su Xueluo.

"good."

Su Xueluo signaled her to know, and then quickly calmed down. The next second it was the calm and decisive Dr. Su again.

Ji Shenzhi couldn't keep it as it was.

As soon as he left the hospital, he asked his subordinates to investigate.

Even if Su Xueluo said that she didn't believe Xu Wenwen's words, he still wanted to know what Xu Wenwen said to Su Xueluo.

It was not that he didn't believe in Su Xueluo, but he wanted to protect her better.

However, his subordinates told her that at that time, only Xu Wenwen and Su Xueluo were talking, and no outsider was there.

What Xu Wenwen said and what Su Xueluo heard was only the two of them, and there was no way to investigate.

"Brother Ji," said his subordinate, "Sister Wenwen took Dr. Su away. Why don't you tell us? We can bring Dr. Su back!"

Because at that time, Ji Shenzhi was not sure whether the person who took Su Xueluo away was Xu Wenwen or her father.

If it was Xu Wenwen's father, he would never act rashly.

If he had known it was Xu Wenwen, he would have asked his subordinates to do things long ago.

"She's fine."

Although Su Xueluo was not injured, Ji Shenzhi changed her driver and sent new personnel to protect her.

Similar things must not happen again!

At this time, Ji Shenzhi did not expect that he had made great calculations and thought he had already protected Su Xueluo very well, but he still missed some things...

Now, only Song Zichen can calculate everything properly.

Song Media.

For such a large company, there are inevitably people working overtime on weekends, but not many.

And this weekend, the special thing is that Mr. Song is also working overtime in the company.

Song Zichen almost never worked overtime before.

He is absolutely unremitting in his work, but in his opinion, weekends are just time to rest and experience life, and he never encourages employees to work overtime on weekends.

Today, when I saw him coming to the company, I joked with the senior executives whom he was more familiar with.

He just smiled and said, "There's something."

The senior executive watched Song Zichen walk into the office and said to himself: "...Just Song seems to have become steady."

In the past, Song Zichen gave people a more careless feeling.

But now, he gives people the feeling of being steady and reliable. It seems that no matter how big the matter is, he can handle it well and will never mess it up.

But then again, as the heir to Song Media, I really need to have this temperament.

This temperament is an invisible reassurance in the minds of employees.

At noon, Jiang Lili, who had nothing to do at home, sent a message to Song Zichen.

"?"

Their last conversation was stopped at a photo posted by Jiang Lili. The photo was a bouquet of flowers and a card. The flowers were blooming brightly, and the card reads the words to wish Lin Zhanyan a speedy recovery. The signature was He Yining.

The latest news is a simple and direct question mark.

However, there was already a certain understanding between Song Zichen and Jiang Lili. He knew what Jiang Lili wanted to ask, and thought about it and replied:

"Wait for my good news."

Jiang Lili smiled, and the reply was still a symbol:

"!"

Song Zichen also smiled.

In the afternoon, he took the file bag given to him by Ji Shenzhi and asked the driver to take him back to the Song family.

The Song family is no longer Song Zichen's home. Every time he goes back, he doesn't have a smile on his face, and sometimes he is even gloomy and hostile.

Today, of course, there was no sign of happiness on his face, but there was no trace of resentment.

Only calm.

A kind of peace that is bound to be achieved.

He is going to do one thing.

He has been preparing for this for a long time.

Next, he will give everything.

The driver felt Song Zichen's momentum, and did not speak. He just drove silently along the way, and took Song Zichen to the Song family in the shortest time.

After getting off the bus, Song Zichen did not enter the house immediately, and stood at the door and looked at this strange and familiar place.

This was his home, carrying his most warm and beautiful memories of a home.

However, this also carries the heaviest and saddest disappointment, even despair, of him and his mother.

And now, this is someone else's home.

He, and his mother, have all left here.

Fortunately, they can also have their own, brand new home.

So, if nothing unexpected happens, this should be his last time to set foot here.

The servant came over and opened the door, as if he had known that Song Zichen would come for a long time. He said calmly: "Mr. Song, come in." He paused and said, "Miss Lin and Mr. Song are waiting for you."

Song Zichen nodded, and the first person he saw after entering the door was Lin Min.

To be precise, this child should be named Song Linmin.

Lin Min also knew what was about to happen at home. He looked at Song Zichen and wanted to step forward, but wanted to call Song Zichen, but he didn't dare to do so.

He knew that Song Zichen... didn't like him very much.

Song Zichen felt Lin Min's caution. When he was still a distance away from Lin Min, he stopped and looked at him.

Lin Min pursed her lips and still plucked up the courage to come over.

"In the future, don't call me brother in the company. I don't have a younger brother." Song Zichen's tone was calm and direct, "But you don't need to worry. For me, you are no different from other artists in the company." In the future, Lin Min... is just an artist in Song Media.

“…”

Lin Min wanted to say something, but because he was too young, he couldn't organize his words and could only watch Song Zichen walk into the house in embarrassment.

The Song family did not change much because of the departure of Song Zichen and Chen Sulan. When it was time to eat, the aroma of food would still be heard from the restaurant.

However, there is no one in the restaurant.

There is no one else on the entire first floor except Song Feng and Lin Yi.

They are waiting for Song Zichen.

Song Zichen walked to the opposite side of them and sat down, handed them the file bag, and said, "You should be interested in what's inside."

Song Fenglin obviously had no desire to see it. Lin Yi was unwilling to give up and grabbed it and opened it. After reading it, his face turned pale.

She always felt that Song Zichen was in the company and was just like that, and he didn't have much ability. He could do things well, half of the resources provided by the company and the connections provided by Song Fenglin.

But today, she finally saw Song Zichen's ability.

Song Zichen can actually find out the matter clearly!

The law may not do anything to her, but once this document is exposed, she will not only be boycotted, but also banned, and even affect Song Feng, Lin and Lin Min...

In order to please Song Fenglin, she did something extremely stupid.

"Song Zichen," Lin Yi stared at Song Zichen, "If your father doesn't agree to your next request, do you really want to expose these things?"
To be continued...
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