"Okay, I'll go find you in two days."

Song Yan didn't force it anymore.

"I'll find a driver to send you back."

After saying that, Song Yan planned to call the driver.

"Wait a moment!"

Song Cheng hurriedly called for a stop.

"What's wrong?"

Song Yan looked at him in confusion.

“You don’t want to take a taxi back, do you?

Your arm has not responded now, so don’t mess around, and you should ask the driver to send you back."

Song Yan is worried about Song Cheng's situation now, so he lets him leave by himself.

"Sister, have you forgotten that Qiao Muchen sent me?"

Song Cheng was a little hesitant when he said this, as if he was embarrassed.

Song Yan suddenly realized and said, "Oh, it turned out that he sent you here. I said you couldn't come here by yourself. Have I asked you just now?"

"Yeah."

Song Cheng smiled shyly.

"I told you just now that you may have forgotten. The doctor said that my wound was a little inflamed during this period, and he was worried, so he would come to accompany me every day. Just now, I heard that you were back and wanted to come to find you, so he sent me over. Now he should be waiting for me outside."

Speaking of Qiao Muchen's name, Song Cheng always feels a little strange.

The two of them have nothing to do with each other now, but they are always involved in life.

Song Cheng guessed that Song Yan must have thought he was spineless. When the two were together, he had so many grievances in the Qiao family, but now he turned around and contacted Qiao Muchen again.

Song Cheng also felt that he was quite unpromising.

But he had no choice. Although he had told Qiao Muchen that the two of them would never contact each other again, Qiao Muchen agreed and would still do whatever he could do every day.

After saying it over and over again, Song Cheng gave up.

"Oh, you don't have many friends here. If you two can't do it in the future, it's good to get along with friends. Qiao Muchen is a very righteous person and will definitely be helpful to you."

Song Yan knew that Song Cheng was embarrassed, so she didn't say much.

Secular prejudice destined that it was very difficult for the two of them to be together, but as long as they were determined, Song Yan believed that all this was definitely not a problem.

The key depends on how they deal with it.

"Um."

Song Cheng responded softly.

"Since he is waiting for you outside, I won't keep you anymore. Go back early and rest. I will go to the hospital to see you tomorrow night."

Seeing that Song Cheng looked a little tired, Song Yan ended the conversation between them.

"Be careful when you are in the hospital and don't hurt your hands."

After saying that, Song Yan personally sent Song Cheng out.

Qiao Muchen's car was indeed parked outside.

Seeing the two of them coming out, Qiao Muchen got out of the car and helped Song Cheng into the car, and then said to Song Yan: "Don't worry, I'm with me here in Songcheng. You don't have to worry. Handle the company's affairs first. I may not be able to go to the company every day during this period. I need you to pay more attention."

Qiao Muchen has no intention of working in Song Cheng at all.

"Okay, your president is back, so you don't have to work hard."

Song Yan nodded and responded.

"I will go to the hospital to visit Song Cheng tomorrow."

"OK."

After a few simple conversations, Song Yan returned to the villa.

She was going to help the nanny, after all, she had already planned to cook in person and could not let others cook.

Looking at Song Yan's departure back, Song Cheng in the car seemed a little worried.

"From your expression, it seems that the two of you are not very successful in their conversation."

Qiao Muchen asked while driving.

Song Cheng, the co-pilot, was full of thoughts and responded randomly: "Well, it's really not successful. I can't see through what my sister's idea is, and I don't know how to persuade her."

He became a vegetative person and fell into a coma for so long. After waking up, he went abroad to study. The two siblings rarely had time to sit together and chat, so he no longer knew what his sister was thinking, so now, he didn't know what words to comfort her.

Song Cheng felt that his younger brother was particularly incompetent.

"Don't worry, Song Yan is a very rational person. She can understand what kind of choice is the best for her, but she is troubled by some reason for a while and cannot make the right choice. I believe that if you give her a while, she will definitely understand it."

Qiao Muchen is particularly confident about Song Yan.

"I hope so."

Song Cheng didn't know what else to say.

After all, this is her own business. As a younger brother, he can give a little advice at most. Whether to adopt it is her choice.

"Okay, don't think too much. Your brother-in-law will deal with the situation on your sister. Now your most important job is to cure your injuries first, and then go abroad to complete your studies. This will not cause trouble for your sister."

Looking at Song Cheng's face full of worry, Qiao Muchen felt heartbroken.

"It's easy to say, this is my real sister. How could I not worry?"

Song Cheng curled his lips.

"Okay, okay, we won't talk about this issue anymore. No matter what, with my brother-in-law here, it's not my turn to worry so much."

After saying that, Song Cheng closed his eyes and lay on the back of the car's seat.

"I'm a little tired. When I get there, I'll have a sleep first."

Seeing that Song Cheng seemed not to want to talk more, Qiao Muchen didn't say anything.

On the other hand, Li Beiting's work has come to an end.

When the mayor heard that the president of Li Group wanted to see him in person, he immediately did not have a lot of excuses like before, but agreed happily.

Because he knew that he could not anger Li Beiting now.

Li Beiting plays an important role in the local area. If he is unhappy, his position as mayor may not be secured.

So although they dared to make small moves behind their backs, they did not dare to show him ugly in person.

But the mayor made some careful thoughts.

He set the meeting for three weeks, so even if the documents were approved, it would be too late to start construction.

Listening to the news coming from Xiao He, Li Beiting was very dissatisfied.

"He is a little mayor, do he have so many things to be busy with?

Why do you need to put this time three days later?

How did he tell you?"

Li Beiting knew that this was the other party's plan to delay.

But now they can no longer delay. After all, the opening time is approaching. If the ceiling cannot be successfully blocked within a week before opening, the decoration progress inside will be delayed, and everything will be pushed back.
Chapter completed!