"Whew,"
At the turn of the staircase, Wu Meng let out a sigh of relief, subconsciously patting her chest.
"That was close, almost got discovered."
She had originally intended to go to the office to thank Song Qiao.
Unexpectedly, she stumbled upon Xia Xueqing and Song Qiao being intimate.
Before she could react, she bolted and hid here.
"I really don't know how Xueqing fell for this guy Song Qiao."
She pouted, feeling a bit indignant.
Although Song Qiao was a decent person, his abilities weren't enough to make someone blindly rush into danger for him.
Compared to the boss of Xin Kai Capital, *he* was the true influential figure.
I really don't know what Xueqing was thinking, having such good conditions, yet risking being reviled to get involved with Song Qiao.
And Song Qiao isn't the boss of Xin Kai Capital, was it worth it to be like this for him?
...
At noon, Song Qiao and Xia Xueqing were not in the office.
As Wu Meng entered, she saw Song Qiao's desk in a bit of disarray.
"Sigh, this lazybones, I'll tidy it up for him."
Although she had successfully interviewed for the chairman's secretary position, the company hadn't assigned her any specific work recently.
Since she was free anyway, Song Qiao, though a puppet, was the nominal CEO of Xin Kai.
"Summary of Wu Xing International Trade Information."
After tidying for a while, Wu Meng suddenly spotted a document related to her own company.
Greatly curious, she quickly picked it up to examine it.
However, after only two or three minutes, her expression changed drastically.
"Could it really be him helping me?"
She was shocked by what she saw.
The support behind her trading company was actually personally approved and signed by Song Qiao.
This completely confirmed that Song Qiao was the mastermind behind helping her company.
In that case, Song Qiao wasn't boasting that day.
Thinking of this, Wu Meng's heart warmed.
Since her return, Song Qiao had secretly helped her quite a bit.
This kind of sentiment and attitude even surpassed that of ordinary friends.
"Sigh, forget it, I'll work diligently for you from now on."
She rubbed her forehead and smiled lightly, looking at Song Qiao's seat.
She secretly vowed.
As long as Song Qiao remained at Xin Kai for one more day.
She would definitely do her job as a secretary well.
...
In the afternoon, Song Qiao drove to the city's first hospital.
Chen Jun, whom he had beaten soundly that day, was now residing here.
"Excuse me, which room is Manager Chen Jun in?"
Upon entering the inpatient department, Song Qiao immediately went to ask the nurse.
"Third floor, 305."
The nurse didn't even look up. For the past two days, ever since Manager Chen was hospitalized, visitors had been coming and going incessantly.
"Alright, thank you."
A subtle coldness flashed across Song Qiao's face.
He turned and headed towards the second floor.
"Hey, it's the first time I've seen someone visit Manager Chen empty-handed."
"Exactly, with Manager Chen's status, how dare he be so disrespectful? I really don't know what he's thinking."
As soon as he left, a few young nurses behind him started chattering and discussing.
Clearly, they had never seen anyone visit a patient empty-handed like Song Qiao.
At the corner of the staircase, Song Qiao listened to their discussion about him and couldn't help but shake his head with a hint of sarcasm.
"Visit the patient?"
"Does he, Chen Jun, even deserve that?"
"Today, I'll make sure to 'take good care' of him."
Saying that, Song Qiao arrived at the door of room 303.
Ever since Chen Jun was hospitalized, visitors had been arriving continuously.
At this moment, managers from several banks in the city had gathered to visit Chen Jun.
"I say, Old Chen, how did you manage to capsize in the gutter this time, getting outsmarted by some young punk?"
When Chen Jun heard this, he gritted his teeth in anger.
He said through clenched teeth, "Don't even mention it. This scoundrel, once my injuries heal, I'll make sure this kid's life is worse than death."
"Sigh, you don't even know who he is, how are you going to retaliate?"
"It's better to just focus on recovering from your injuries."
The managers beside him advised him.
"Hmph, I absolutely won't let this go easily. I've already found out, that kid is from Xin Kai Capital."
"All of you, keep an eye out. From now on, any loans from Xin Kai, absolutely no exceptions, do not approve them."
As Chen Jun spoke, he struggled to sit up from the bed.
"Alright, alright, we understand. Old Chen, don't worry, from now on, we will not process any loans from Xin Kai."
The managers quickly helped him up and cautiously appeased him.
"Well said, Manager Chen, what spirit!"
Just then, a cold, emotionless voice suddenly sounded from behind.
The managers all turned around and looked at Song Qiao with confusion.
One of them asked, "Young man, are you here to visit Old Chen too? Please, find a seat and sit down."
In his words, he had already taken Song Qiao as one of their own.
"No problem, today I'm here to pay Manager Chen a good visit."
Song Qiao smiled slightly, moved a chair, and swaggered to sit next to Chen Jun.
Upon seeing him, Chen Jun's face changed drastically.
"You... how could it be you..."
He was so agitated that his whole body trembled, and he desperately tried to sit up from the bed.
"Old Chen, what's wrong?"
Seeing his reaction, the other managers were all a bit curious.
Who exactly was this young man to cause such a strong reaction from Old Chen?
Could it be his future son-in-law?
However, the next second.
Chen Jun suddenly raised his voice, his hands trembling as he pointed at Song Qiao and shouted sternly:
"Kid, you beat me to this state, and you still dare to show up?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the room was suddenly shocked.
Their expressions all changed.
So it was this kid who beat up Old Chen?
"Kid, you're incredibly bold."
"You regret it now, what were you doing back then."
Everyone assumed Song Qiao had come under company pressure to apologize and beg for mercy.
Even Chen Jun, after a moment of agitation, felt that Song Qiao must have come to apologize due to company pressure.
"Kid, if you're here to apologize, then show some sincerity."
"Kneel down now, or there's nothing to discuss."
After saying that, he even closed his eyes slightly, preparing to hear Song Qiao's plea for mercy on his knees.
However, after a full dozen seconds.
Song Qiao remained standing still, a hint of mockery in his eyes.
Looking at Chen Jun, it was as if he were looking at a clown.
"Sorry, Manager Chen, I'm not here to visit today, nor am I here to apologize."
"It's just that I didn't get enough satisfaction from beating you that day, so I've come specifically to give you another good beating."
As Song Qiao spoke, he suddenly raised his palm and slapped him again.