King of soft rice

Chapter 1772 Fanwai: The Last Days of the Song Family 4——New book "News of the Future of the City" for collection
Mr. Song immediately called the doctor. The doctor checked and said, "Okay, I'll be fine when I wake up." After saying that, he comforted a few people before leaving the ward.

Song Yiran wore an oxygen mask, still dressed roughly, and said slowly to Mr. Song, "Grandpa, I don't want to die!"

Grandpa Song looked at his most beloved grandson, feeling distressed for a while, and quickly said, "Don't worry, Xiaoran, Grandpa will never let you die. No matter how much money you spend or how expensive the medicine is, I will save your life!"

Seeing this, Song Yiqing couldn't help but secretly gritted his teeth.

He has now regarded himself as the heir of the Song family, and every penny of the Song family now will belong to him in the future.And now, looking at Song Yiran's daily expenses of tens of thousands of dollars, he also felt ruthless, wishing that Song Yiran would die immediately.

Seeing this, Song Yiqing immediately said: "Brother, don't worry! I have investigated your affairs secretly, and the person who hurt you is Keiko. This stinky bitch was able to apply for medical parole because she had AIDS. I have already After the arrangement is made, it won't be long before that bitch will be playing tricks!"

Hearing this, Song Yiran's eyes showed a look of ruthlessness, and he said fiercely: "Keiko! I want her to die, it's all her, it's all her... No, there is another person, there is another one... Someone hurt me too!"

Song Yiqing quickly said: "Brother, who else do you think, I will definitely avenge you. Even if it is the king of heaven, I will kill him!"

Hearing this, old man Song couldn't help frowning slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Song Yiran said fiercely: "It's Zhai Nan, this bastard, if it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have fallen to where I am today!"

When Song Yiqing heard this, he showed a puzzled expression, "Brother, I heard that you have a festival, but Zhai Nan didn't make you sick?"

Song Yiran immediately glared and said: "It's him! If he hadn't been against me, I wouldn't have bought ATV, and I wouldn't have gotten involved with Keiko. The root of all this lies in him, and I won't die with him. Endless!" As he said, he looked at Mr. Song, "Grandpa, you must help me watch ATV, and no one can take it away. Even if it is suspended by the government, Zhai Nan can't get it. I want Zhai Nan, he will never be able to fulfill his wish, and I will make him regret for the rest of his life!"

Song Yiqing pretended to hesitate and said: "Brother, this is inappropriate! Zhai Nan is now in the United States, and the Marvel company developed in the United States has also gained a reputation and has a certain influence in the world. Let's do this Going against him is not worth the gain! If you want me to say, it’s better to be a favor and sell him the shares of ATV, and you can make a good relationship, right!”

After Song Yiqing finished speaking, Song Yiran couldn't help roaring: "Impossible! The enmity between me and Zhai Nan will never be resolved. Even if I die, I can't make him feel better."

Song Yiran became more and more excited as he spoke, and he sat up slowly, holding Mr. Song's arm, "Grandpa, I know, I'm going to die, I only have one request. Don't sell ATV, especially not to Zhai Nan, I will make him suffer for the rest of his life!"

Mr. Song sighed and said, "Xiaoran, is it necessary?"

Song Yiran actually took off his oxygen mask and said sharply, "Yes! Grandpa, this is my last wish!"

No matter whether Mr. Song agrees or not, Song Yiran's mother said with red eyes: "I promise, I promise, no one can sell the shares of ATV!"

Song Yiran looked at his mother, and then at old man Song.

Although Song Yiran was terminally ill, he still knew in his mind that everything in the Song family would end with his grandfather's paintings.

Seeing this, Mr. Song couldn't help sighing, "Okay, grandpa promises you, even if ATV is suspended, I will not sell it to anyone."

Song Yiran laughed when he heard this.

It's just that he just laughed at the two, and then began to cough violently.

Seeing this, Mr. Song was also terrified, and quickly said, "Hurry up, call the doctor."

Seeing this, Song Yiqing immediately said, "I'll call!" Then he walked out of the ward.

Song Maode couldn't help frowning slightly, and then pressed the calling bell beside the bed.

After Song Yiqing walked out of the ward, he snorted coldly, "Brother, you've lived long enough." Then he took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Do it!"

The medical staff in the duty room rushed towards Song Yiran's ward immediately after hearing the call.

But at this moment, a group of young people in their early twenties suddenly rushed out and blocked their way.

"Hey, doctor, I was hit by a car just now, please help me look!"

"Miss Nurse, you look like my next girlfriend!"

"Doctor, I think your medical skills are good. I'm not interested in going to our hospital!"

"Miss Nurse, do you usually wear this dress when you go home?"

"Beauty, when do you get off work! Let's have a drink together!"

When all the doctors and nurses were entangled by these young people, Song Yiran couldn't wait any longer.

Under the severe coughing, his breathing became more and more tight.

Song Yiran tried his best, grabbed Mr. Song's hand, and said with all his strength, "Grandpa...cough cough, no, sell..."

But before Song Yiran could finish his words, a mouthful of blood had already spewed out, staining the entire oxygen mask red.

Seeing this, old man Song wailed immediately, "Xiao Ran!"

The blood in the oxygen mask flowed back into Song Yiran's nasal cavity, and the breath that seemed to be there was completely cut off.The indices on the various medical instruments nearby began to drop instantly, and finally turned into a straight line.

Song Yiran's mother couldn't help crying, lying on Song Yiran's body, screaming loudly.

Seeing it, Song Maode trembled uncontrollably, and then his vision went dark, and he passed out completely.

Seeing this, Mr. Song was also extremely anxious. He immediately rushed out of the ward and shouted loudly, "Doctor, where are all the doctors dead!"

Although Mr. Song was shouting with all his strength, it's a pity that all the doctors and nurses were still stopped outside, and there was no chance to come to rescue him.

Three days later, at Song Yiran's funeral, his mother's face was covered with tears, as if she had aged ten years overnight.And Song Maode couldn't bear the pain of losing his son, and was completely paralyzed by a relapse of serious illness.

But Mr. Song, an old man in his dying years, sat aside, looking at Song Yiran's posthumous photo, with tears in his eyes, and kept chanting a sentence, "Don't worry, Xiaoran, ATV will not be sold to others, Zhai Nan must die too. !"

Those children and grandchildren who were guarding by Mr. Song's side were also secretly startled when they heard Mr. Song's whispering.

No one thought that this Song Yiran would be so vicious, and his dying wish was to kill others.

People say that when a person is about to die, his words are also good.

But before Song Yiran died, he didn't think of any kind things, but wanted to kill others.

The second and third generations of the Song family, thinking of this, couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Fortunately, Song Yiran died early.Otherwise, according to his behavior, after Mr. Song passed away, he might not know how to deal with them.

And now that Song Yiran died, the position of the third generation heir was vacant.The seat that was already firmly seated is now vacant, and everyone has a chance.

Just when everyone was secretly thinking about their little thoughts, Song Yiqing had already started to do it.

Song Yiqing stood beside Mr. Song and said in a low voice, "Grandpa, although the elder brother is dead, the business still needs to be done. I told you before, about cooperating with companies in the US."

Mr. Song glanced at Song Yiqing, obviously knowing that what he said was not about cooperating with the Miguo company at all, but about promoting him to be the vice president of the group.

Mr. Song pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "Now Zhai Nan has a very good reputation in the country of America!"

Song Yiqing was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately said: "Grandpa, we don't have a lot of property in the United States, so I'm afraid we can't affect him!"

Mr. Song nodded slowly, and then said: "Tomorrow the company will issue a formal notice to appoint you as the vice president of the group. But... this is all temporary. If you do this well enough, you will be the successor of the third generation. Take Xiaoran's place!"

When Song Yiqing heard this, his hands couldn't help shaking.Although his mind was extremely excited, his mind was also clear.

What Mr. Song said was not just about cooperating with Miguo Company, but about finding a way to get rid of Zhai Nan!

Song Yiqing immediately nodded and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will ruin Zhai Nan's reputation and pay for my brother's life!"

Mr. Song didn't look at Song Yiqing again, but waved his hand slightly, "Go, don't make me wait too long."

Song Yiqing responded immediately, turned around and left Song Yiran's funeral.

The other three generations of children still didn't understand the key point. Seeing Song Yiqing leave, they couldn't help scolding 'idiots', but in Song Yiqing's view, they were the real idiots.

Song Yiqing went straight back to the company, immediately contacted his friend from the United States, and made a request that was not too much, "Boss Sun, it is possible to cooperate with you, but I have one condition."

Boss Sun smiled and said, "Young Master Song, don't joke with me, okay? The conditions I gave are already the best. If you don't agree, I'll find someone else. Although your Song family has the most resources , but I don’t mind going to two more.”

Song Yiqing quickly said: "Boss Sun, that's not what I mean. My condition is not a commercial term, but a personal favor."

Boss Sun was slightly taken aback, "You are the son of the Song family, do you want favors from me?"

Song Yiqing immediately replied: "I want to know the senior management of the Ai Group, and I also ask Boss Sun for help. As long as you agree to this condition, everything else is easy to talk about!"

Boss Sun hesitated for a moment, "Young Master Song, although I know a few people from Ai's Group, but the high-level ones! I may not be able to say that!"

Song Yiqing replied: "It doesn't matter, as long as you have friends, the rest is nothing more than spending more money."

Boss Sun smiled and said, "Okay, I'll be an adult beauty, and I'll introduce you to you. Just recently, there are several high-level executives from the Ai Group who are investigating in Asia. I'll try to get in touch with you."

Song Yiqing quickly replied: "Then thank you, Boss Sun."

Half a month later, in a luxury hotel in Singapore, Song Yiqing finally met Mr. Wu, a high-level figure in the Ai Group through layers of connections.

Song Yiqing looked at Mr. Wu and said excitedly, "Mr. Wu, hello."

Mr. Wu looked at Song Yiqing with great interest, and said, "Mr. Song?"

Song Yiqing couldn't help being taken aback, "You know me?"

Mr. Wu said with a smile: "The Song family is a big family in Xiangjiang, even if you don't know them, you should know more about them."

Song Yiqing quickly said: "Mr. Wu was joking, in front of the Ai Group, what kind of big family is our Song family!"

Mr. Wu also smiled, but he didn't refute anything, but said: "I heard recently that your elder brother passed away. My condolences!"

Song Yiqing nodded, "Brother's matter is also helpless. After all, he didn't know how to keep himself clean, so he ended up like this." He said, waved his hand, "Forget it, let's not talk about it. Mr. Wu, I heard that Aishi Group intends to enter the Asian market?"

Mr. Wu nodded slightly, "That's right, Asia has developed very well these years, so Ai Shi has the idea of ​​entering Asia. However, Asia is not very clear now, and it is not easy for us to intervene directly, so I have been looking for a client , The Song family is also one of the objects we consider."

What Mr. Wu said is very clear. We just want to invest in business in Asia, just to see if you can take the bait.

Although Song Yiqing has some ability, he is still too immature.Hearing Mr. Wu's words, he immediately couldn't sit still.

Song Yiqing quickly said: "Our Song family, of course, also wants to cooperate with the Ai Group, but there are indeed a lot of things at home now!"

Mr. Wu sneered, "In this case, why did Mr. Song come to see me?"

Song Yiqing was taken aback for a moment, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Although there are many things at home, business can't be delayed!"

Mr. Wu smiled and said, "Then how do you want to cooperate?"

Song Yiqing thought for a while and said, "I heard that a digital product company under the Aishi Group is looking for an agent in Asia. Maybe we can..."

(End of this chapter)