Life With You

George Sheng bent down and sat in the back seat of the luxury car, and Song Xi followed. After the bodyguard closed the door, he walked away winkingly.

There were only two of them in the car. George Sheng was silent, only raised his hand to look at the watch on his left wrist. Song Xi understood immediately and said, "I know because my dad chose a not very friendly way, so You have a prejudice against us."

George Sheng glanced sideways at her, his eyes revealed his doubts about the content of her words.

Song Xi was numb in his scalp, but she wanted to force her to calm down, and she said, "I didn't want to justify what I said. In fact, I can understand you, including your attitude towards me. I accept it completely. "

As she spoke, she secretly looked at George Sheng’s face, but there was no joy or anger on his face. She could only cross the river by touching the stones, and tentatively said: "I came to you today just to tell you, although I Dad forcibly entrusted me to you, but I don’t want to be your burden. We don’t need to be at war. If you need it, I can be your partner. If you want, we can even become friends."

There was a fleeting accident in George Sheng's eyes, and he had to say that what she said was indeed beyond his expectation.

After a few seconds of silence, his thin lips opened, his indifferent voice was mixed with traces of laziness, and with a subtle irony, he asked aloud: "What are you going to talk to me about cooperation?"

Before he spoke, Song Xi had been nervous, not afraid of him asking, just afraid that he would not ask.

Hearing this, she straightened her back and replied: "Human connections, my dad has been an official for 20 years. The whole night city is big and small. As long as you call a well-known official, I can find a way to help you get in touch, and I must I can speak for you."

The corners of George Sheng's lips evoked a naked ridicule, and kindly reminded, "Miss Song, your father has fallen from the horse."

Song Xi placed her right hand next to the car door, clenched into a fist quietly, but her face was calm, even with a slight smile, she replied aloud: "I know, people take the tea cold. But I understand better. , They used to value me not because of me, but because my dad was a vice city, so when my dad had an accident, they would hide faster than anyone else. This is an era that doesn’t look at people, as long as I’m behind. 'S power is strong enough, they will still welcome me with a smile, and will still recognize me as a half-daughter, so as long as they feel that I am close enough to you, and then I will help you connect, and your trouble will be saved a lot of."

After that, she added another sentence: "Of course, this is mutually beneficial. I also need your asylum."

All that should be said has already been said, Song Xi has a sense of exhaustion of being hollowed out, but in front of George Sheng, she has to make a confident appearance.

"It's three minutes."

George Sheng spoke, but said something like this.

Song Xi didn't know what he meant, whether he heard it or not, but she understood his implication, and it was three minutes before she got out of the car.

Dare and want to lay face down again, Song Xi lowered his eyes slightly, opened the car door, and lowered his crotch.

When she got out of the car and was about to close the door, George Sheng, who was sitting in the car with a handsome profile face, said, "Come to the company tomorrow and get the money from the finance department."

Song Xi glared at him, staring at him unexpectedly and stupidly.

George Sheng turned his head to meet her gaze, and calmly said: "Promise to give you 10 million in the hospital, I will do what I say, remember what you said today, I will find you if necessary."

Song Xi nodded slowly, and the bodyguard came from behind and closed the car door actively. She stood there, watching his car drift away, and finally disappeared.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the street lights beside the street pulled her shadow away. It took a long time for her to come back to her senses, secretly asking how George Sheng guessed that she was here for money. But looking at his reaction just now, is he agreeing to cooperate with her?

The next morning, when Haiwei's staff had just clocked in at work, Song Xi went to the Finance Department to report, and the Minister personally allocated 10 million to her when George Sheng asked her to come.

Holding the check in her hand, walking out all the way, facing the meaningful gazes of countless strangers, she only felt that the paper was extremely heavy, which she had exchanged with dignity.

But it is this light and fluttering piece of paper, which can make the dean agree with a smile that he can do the surgery for Dongdong for free. The most realistic thing is that money can make ghosts go ahead.

Face the child innocently asking: "Sister, can I get better after the operation?"

Song Xi smiled and replied affirmatively: "Yes, you will definitely get better."

At this moment, it seems that the humiliation that has been suffered is nothing.

She performed an operation for a small patient. The operation lasted five and a half hours, but the result was particularly successful. Dongdong was transferred to the general ward after 48 hours of IUC monitoring. From then on, he no longer has to fear that he will not see the broadcast tomorrow morning after closing his eyes. The latest cartoon.

The dean suddenly greeted him, Dongdong’s operation, the hospital did not know which evil wind was blowing, they all said that the deputy dean took Song Xi to Chen Hao’s bureau a while ago, saying that she must accompany Chen Hao to sleep, and Chen Hao gave it. What good is it in the yard, otherwise there is still a good thing in the sky?