"No matter what, I can finally save this girl's life."

The middle-aged elder brother looked at the direction Chen Bahuang was running towards, and there was no longer Chen Bahuang's figure, so he knew that the other party had gone far away.

So the elder brother sat on the ground with relief.

At this time, Qin Liang also came over. She first looked at the mess all over the ground, then looked at the big truck that had just hit her, and kept the license plate number in her heart.

"Who is the one who called 120..." Qin Liang looked at the people around him and spoke with difficulty.

"It's me." The man who hit 120 before walked out, "Is there anything wrong?"

After seeing this person, Qin Liang expressed her expression anxiously: "Can you... take me to that hospital... Thank you..."

"It's easy to say, it's this car?" The man pointed to the already ragged car. "Someone will come to deal with the accident here later. As the owner, you won't stay here, right?"

Qin Liang shook his head, "It's okay, it's just a car."

"Okay..." The answer made the man laugh and cry. After all, the car that just became Mahua was not cheap. "Since you have made a decision, I will take you to that hospital now. Please get in the car with me."

After saying that, under the leadership of this person, Qin Liang took a bus to the hospital with him.

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Meanwhile, on the other side.

In the Song family villa.

Song Dongming sat in the living room holding a cup of tea, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, in front of his certificate, the TV in the living room was playing the scene where Chen Ba and their accident occurred.

"It's up to him that Chen Bahuang and Qin Liang are very lucky, but I think that girl shouldn't be able to survive." Song Shun, who was sitting beside Song Dongming, had a grim smile on his face and said in a gloomy voice, "Although he couldn't kill Chen Bahuang, judging from his situation, his injuries should not be good either."

"This time, let's see how crazy he is, and whether he dares to be crazy."

"Don't be careless." Song Dongming took a sip of tea, then put the teacup on the tea table in front of him. "Chen Bahuang should not be underestimated. We should not give him a chance to turn over."

When talking about this, Song Dongming turned his head and looked at Song Shun with cold eyes.

After receiving the other party's eyes, Song Shun's face became even more grim. He slowly stood up, then bowed his fists and said, "Please join in and don't worry! Song Shun is willing to guarantee his life, and he will never let Chen Bahuang live tonight!"

"Go, go." Song Dongming picked up the teacup again, his eyes closed and his leisurely and beautiful tea fragrance. He waved his left hand gently, "If you want to do it, do it cleaner."

"I understand!" Song Shun lowered his head, his eyes full of murderous intent!

After responding, Song Shun had just turned around and left, but met Song Ji at the door.

The two looked at each other without saying much. Then one left and the other walked into the living room.

"You're here." After seeing Song Ji, Song Dongming put away his sinister smile and said with a smile, "Sit down and talk first."

"Thank you, head of the family." Song Ji nodded and thanked him, and then sat on the right side of Song Dongming.

"How did you do what you ordered?" Song Dongming said while taking the initiative to help Song Ji pour tea.

Seeing this, Song Ji quickly got up and took the teapot and tea cup.

"How dare you let the head of the family pour tea for him?"

Seeing the other party so refusal, Song Dongming was not forced to go with the flow, but just whispered: "You have been under my hands for so many years. You are not only my most trusted subordinate, but also my best friend and my dearest brother."

"Just a cup of tea, why do you have to do this?"

"After all, there is a difference between superiority and inferiority." Song Ji helped him fill a cup of tea, and then said calmly, "Now there is still a serious matter, so the position should be divided into different sizes."

"If it were normal, I would go out for fun with my family, and it would not be too late to call me brothers."

"You, you, I don't like this cold-hearted and disgusted personality the most." Song Dongming shook his head with a smile on his face, "Okay, I don't pick on you, just talk about the serious business."

"Yes." When Song Ji, who has always been rigorous, would always stand up when answering Song Dongming's question. Seeing Song Dongming answering respectfully, "Although they have done everything according to the head of the family before, the Zhang family's resistance is particularly fierce."

When talking about this, Song Ji looked a little embarrassed.

"Even if we have invested a lot of financial and material resources, it has been spread a lot of news about Zhang's Group, but there are still very few shareholders and shareholders of Zhang's Group who are willing to sell their shares."

"Is that true?" Obviously, this answer and result made Song Dongming very dissatisfied.

"That's right, Mr. Zhang must have foresaw it, so he should have greeted the shareholders of the Zhang Group in advance." Song Ji replied in contemplation.

"It seems that I really underestimated the old fox, Mr. Zhang, before." A sharp cold light flashed across Song Dongming's eyes. "It seems that our approach needs to be changed, and we can no longer be as gentle as before."

"Please think twice!" After hearing this, although he had not heard the specific actions that Song Dongming had spoken, Song Ji was able to guess a little, so he quickly spoke to stop him.

"What?" Song Dongming turned his head and looked at Song Ji, and said expressionlessly, "You already know before I said what to do next?"

"I..." After hearing this, Song Ji realized how overwhelming his actions just now, so he bowed deeply and quickly apologized, "Head of the family, sorry, I don't guess what you mean."

"It's okay." Although Song Dongming said it was okay, the smile on his face had disappeared. He had always been conceited and hated that someone exposes his thoughts, or intends to guess his thoughts. "You, my master and servant have been doing so for so many years, why should you and my master and servant apologize for this little thing?"

Song Ji has always understood Song Dongming’s thoughts very well, so he can see that Song Dongming’s current oral tests are now, but this is not important now.

The point is that what Song Dongming wants to do next is definitely not a correct decision for the Song family.

But, however, Song Ji could not change it.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Song Dongming looked at Song Ji with a gloomy face and tested him.

"Nothing." Song Ji lowered his head and concealed his embarrassing expression.

"That's good." After hearing this reply, Song Dongming turned around, "Can I talk about my plan now?"

"Of course." Song Ji kept his head down, "You are the head of the family, and I will definitely do what you ask."

"That's good." Song Dongming responded meaningfully, "Since the shareholders of Zhang Group are unwilling to sell the stocks, then you can find a way to let them sell them."

After hearing this, Song Ji was stunned for a while before responding: "I understand."

"Then go quickly." Song Dongming didn't even look at Song Ji, but just waved at the latter, "I hope the next result will not disappoint me again."

"I understand." Although Song Ji had many doubts in his heart, he could only agree.

After saying that, Song Ji turned around and left.

Looking at Song Ji's departure back, Song Dongming sighed softly.

Of course, only Song Ji was loyal to the Song family, but many times, he cared more about everything in the Song family.

After leaving Song Dongming's side, Song Ji did not do it directly as Song Dongming's instructions, but took the initiative to find Song Shun.

Afterwards, the two made an appointment to meet in Song Ji's room.

About ten minutes later, Song Shun came to Song Ji's room.
Chapter completed!