After Chen Zhilin and Zhao Mei left, Sister Lan quickly cleaned the table, then made a pot of tea, poured a cup for Song Jinde, Lin Xiaoming, and Song Zhien, and then quietly withdrew.
Lin Xiaoming took a sip of hot tea and found that the tea was not bad. Although it was not the Yunwu that he liked, it was still a good Longjing tea.
"Old Man Song"
Song Jinde heard his title and interrupted with a wry smile, "Can't you just call me Uncle Song?"
"No way, I'm used to it." Lin Xiaoming shook his head and pointed at his hand, "Don't worry about these details, come and see how your body is doing!"
Song Jinde then stretched out his hand.
After Lin Xiaoming checked his pulse for a while, he put down his hand and said, "Yes, you are recovering well. In your current state, if you take good care of yourself and there are no accidents, you should be fine for another ten years! After all, Gu Insects Some of the damage done to your body is irreversible.¡±
He does not mean that!
Song Jinde was extremely touched after hearing this. For him who is already in his fifties, ten years is not a lot of time, but these ten years can be said to have been gained in vain.
If it weren¡¯t for Lin Xiaoming, how could he be sitting here drinking tea right now? His ashes have already been buried in the monument!
Lin Xiaoming asked again, "Old man Song, what are your plans after you recover?"
Song Jinde thought for a while, "Plant flowers and raise birds!"
Lin Xiaoming almost wanted to ask, are the flowers and birds you mentioned serious?
Song Zhien, who had remained silent on the side, suddenly interrupted, "You don't plan to return to Mingde Group?"
Song Jinde smiled, "I'm a dead person now, why should I go back?"
"If you want to survive, it won't be easy. Just hold a press conference and it will be over."
Song Jinde shook his head, "I don't want to live anymore!"
"Then you should have said it earlier!" Lin Xiaoming looked at him angrily, "My hard work in rescuing you was in vain!"
Song Jinde smiled bitterly, "I mean I don't want to live in the public eye anymore, I want to live my own life."
Song Zhien¡¯s beautiful eyebrows couldn¡¯t help but frown, ¡°What about Mingde Group? You don¡¯t care about it?¡±
Song Jinde spread his hands, "Now that you are the chairman, what else do I care about?"
Song Zhien was anxious, "I, the chairman, was forced to come up because of your efforts!"
"But you're doing a great job now!" Song Jinde said and wanted to touch her head, but she avoided it and had no choice but to put her hand away, "Since you can do it well, why should I worry about it anymore? You just heard what he said, I only have about ten years to live!"
Song Zhien couldn't help it anymore, "Old man, you can't be so irresponsible!"
Although this old man is not dad, for Song Jinde, it is already a very formal title, and it can even be said to be a bit intimate, so a smile appeared on his face and he looked at him lovingly.
"Girl, I'm already old. Even if I really go back to Mingde Group now, I still have to hand it over to you in the future. As it is now, you can take over as early as possible!"
"But¡¡"
"I have worked hard for most of my life. Before I fell ill, I was almost robot-like walking around the Mingde Group. I didn't even have a chance to breathe. Now that I finally have a break, can't you just treat it as pity for your father?"
Hearing his almost pleading tone, Song Zhien's lips twitched, but in the end he said no more.
Lin Xiaoming snorted coldly, "Old man Song, you played the sympathy card very well!"
Song Jinde has always disliked Lin Xiaoming, and he still doesn't like it now, but there is no way, this guy is a rare talent, only he can help his daughter, so if he doesn't like it, he has to hold his nose and endure it.
"Lin Xiaoming, I'm not playing the sympathy card, I'm just abdicating my position and letting Zhien take over."
"But Song Zong and the others do not agree with Zhien taking over from you. Even if she is sitting in the position of chairman now, they will continue to stumbling upon her in the future."
"What does that have to do with you? Isn't it you?" Song Jinde disagreed, "I heard that you dealt with them very well, especially the rebellious thing from Song Zong!"
Lin Xiaoming frowned, "Did you hear that?"
Song Jinde smiled, "Although I'm here, I know everything about the outside world."
The power of a dead tiger is threefold, not to mention that the tiger Song Jinde is not dead. After he comes back to life, he will naturally pay close attention to every move of the Mingde Group.
Song ZhienFinally, he spoke out again, complaining: "Since you know everything, why don't you help us?"
"Girl, it's not that I don't help. Sometimes, you have solved the problem before I can use my best efforts." Song Jinde said with emotion: "Looking at you now, I really feel old. .¡±
Song Zhien refused to give up, "Are you really no longer in charge of Mingde Group's affairs?"
Song Jinde nodded, "I've given it to you, so I won't care about it anymore."
Song Zhien sighed and stood up. Apparently he felt that he had nothing to say and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" Song Jinde hurriedly tugged at the corner of her clothes, "I still have something to say!"
Song Zhien had no choice but to sit down again, "What's the matter?"
Song Jinde looked at her, then at Lin Xiaoming, then asked with a smile, "When will your wedding be held?"
Lin Xiaoming was stunned, "Wedding?"
Song Jinde nodded, "Yes, aren't you two living together now?"
Song Zhien was immediately embarrassed and couldn't even lift his head.
Lin Xiaoming responded subconsciously, "I have never thought about getting married!"
Song Jinde became angry instantly and slammed the teacup on the table, "Lin Xiaoming, what did you say, my daughter slept in vain for you?"
The tea splashed, and Lin Xiaoming reacted very quickly, pulling Song Zhien back a step as soon as he brushed the floor.
But before Lin Xiaoming could argue with Song Jinde, Song Zhien had already taken a step forward, protected him behind him and said to Song Jinde, "The matter between Xiao Ming and I is our business and has nothing to do with you!"
"But he and Luo Mei"
Song Zhien interrupted him, "If you still want me to come see you again, then don't worry about it, because you don't deserve it!"
These words were obviously very hurtful. Song Jinde murmured: "I, I am your father, I, am not worthy?"
Song Zhien's emotions were instantly ignited, and she asked him angrily, "You just now know that he is my father? What about before? What about the past twenty years? When I needed my father's love the most? Where were you? ?¡±
"I was"
Song Zhien interrupted him with a sneer, "You didn't even see me as a daughter in your eyes at that time. It wasn't until you were about to die and your son was disabled, and you felt that you had no successors, that you finally remembered me. The bastard you gave birth to because of your fling!"
"No!" Song Jinde shook his head repeatedly, "You are not a bastard, you are me"
"But others say that I am. They say that I am a bastard who was born with a mother but not taught by a father. Even now, your brothers still think that I am a bastard!" Song Zhien complained with tears streaming down his face, "Song Jinde, twenty It¡¯s been many years, do you know how I got here over the past twenty years?¡±
Song Jinde couldn't help but burst into tears, and said with great guilt: "Zhien, I'm sorry, it's me who failed to fulfill my responsibilities as a father."
"So you are not qualified to care about me, nor are you qualified to ask about my affairs."
¡°Okay, okay, I don¡¯t care, I don¡¯t care, that¡¯s it!¡±
Song Zhien ignored him and pulled Lin Xiaoming out directly. But as soon as she reached the yard, she couldn't help her out-of-control emotions, threw herself into Lin Xiaoming's arms and cried loudly
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