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Volume 1: Chapter 207 To pay or not to pay

Song Meizhi's face has been much swollen after treatment. Due to the injury on her face, she asked the doctor to wrap it in a bandage, leaving only her eyes exposed.

His body was injured many times and he could only lie down.

When the man entered the ward, Song Meizhi said excitedly, "Brother Nancheng, I was bullied!"

The first thing she did when she was hospitalized was to call Song Nancheng.

The man walked to the edge of the bed wearing military boots, pulled out a stool and sat down, "Who did this?"

"He's Brother Si Yu's secretary. The new guy is named Jian Tong."

Song Meizhi's eyes were filled with tears, and her eyes were full of hatred when she mentioned her name.

"You were beaten like this and Fu Siyu didn't make the decision for you?"

His tone was always calm. Song Nancheng raised his eyes and glanced at Song Meizhi's face, "Don't you know about this?"

"Brother Si Yu is not on my side at all. He chose to help the little secretary throughout the whole process. As for grandpa, I dare not say. After all, grandpa and the old man of the Fu family are comrades who live and die together. Because this incident is bad

It’s a bit of a fuss over being friendly.”

She said this, but in her heart she was worried that the old man would be furious if he knew she was shameless enough to seduce Fu Siyu, and it was unknown whether he would stand by her side or not.

Song Nancheng was her cousin and treated her very well.

Although Song Nancheng had never said a word of concern for her from the time he came in until now, his cold eyes proved that he was angry!

"Leave this matter to me."

"I must make that little... Jian Tong apologize to me. If she refuses, then put her in the police station. Otherwise, where will my Song family's face be?"

Knowing that Song Nancheng didn't like swear words, he subconsciously called Jian Tong a bitch and immediately changed his tone.

"I know what to do."

Song Nancheng stood up and stood upright, "You have a good rest first. There is no need to alarm grandpa about this matter. I will make the decision for you."

"Um."

Song Meizhi watched Song Nancheng disappear at the door with her own eyes, the corners of her mouth under the bandage slightly raised.



Song Nancheng left the hospital and returned to the bulletproof car, found Fu Siyu's phone number and dialed it.

"I am Song Nancheng."

The moment the call was connected, he announced his name.

"Fu Siyu, how are you going to deal with Meizhi's matter? She is seriously injured."

"I will bear the medical expenses." Fu Siyu's tone did not fluctuate much.

Hearing this, Song Nancheng's lips curved into a disdainful smile, "Do you think our Song family is short of money?" He paused and made his words clear, "Leave your new secretary to me."

"Can't do it!"

Fu Siyu didn't even want to answer.

"If I remember correctly, are you married? Are you so protective of a woman that you even want to make an enemy of my Song family because of her?"

A dangerous look flashed across Song Nancheng's eyes, and his face was gloomy.

"Song Nancheng, are you negotiating terms with me in your own name or on behalf of the Song family?"

"The Fu and Song families are family friends. You alone may not be able to represent the old man's decision, right?"

Song Nancheng, "I won't talk nonsense to you, but I'm just asking you, do you want me to hand you over or not?"

"No!"

Song Nancheng smiled a little deeply and suddenly said, "You are worthy of being the first of the four young masters."

After hanging up the phone, he took the people out of the hospital.

If Fu Siyu refuses to give up, he has plenty of ways to arrest people.



Fu Siyu put down his phone with a serious look on his face. He knew exactly what Song Nancheng was like, and he would definitely not end this matter easily.
Chapter completed!
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