Chapter 1697

By this time, it was getting dark.

Mother and daughter haven't eaten yet.

After a while, the red light in front of the operating room turned green, the door opened, and Jia Xiuling came out of the door.

The mother and daughter quickly gathered around. Song Qiuyue asked, "doctor, how's my father?"

Jia Xiuling smiled and said, "don't worry. The patient is all right. The bullet was taken out and didn't move the key. You can leave the hospital after two weeks of rest."

"Thank you, doctor."

Song Qiuyue and Annie were relieved.

Subsequently, several nurses pushed song Zhongyuan out, and Jia Xiuling arranged a ward for them. The mother and daughter took care of song Zhongyuan in the room.

Liang Zhenlong, Zhang Guangrong and others visited the last member of the dragon soul team and came to song Zhongyuan's room. A nurse was giving infusion to song Zhongyuan.

Song Qiuyue and Annie saw a group of strangers enter the room and looked at them puzzled.

Mother and daughter live in the United States all year round. They are busy with work and rarely care about domestic affairs. Naturally, they don't know Liang Zhenlong and Zhang Guangrong.

The rest, let alone.

Liang Zhenlong walked up to them, smiled and said kindly, "you are Ms. Anne, you are song Qiuyue."

Annie said politely, "Sir, who are you?"

Song Zhongyuan, who was lying on the bed for infusion, turned his head and saw Liang Zhenlong, Zhang Guangrong and others. He was surprised and happy, called "Secretary Liang!" and hurriedly sat up.

Song Qiuyue was still puzzled and pointed to Liang Zhenlong: "Dad, who are they?"

Song Zhongyuan frowned and said reproachfully, "confused! This is what I often tell you about Liang dada and Zhang dada!"

"Ah!"

Song Qiuyue and Annie both stared round. They couldn't believe their ears.

How is that possible?

How could Liang dada and Zhang dada come to see them in person?

In their minds, Liang dada and Zhang dada have always been very cold and serious, dignified and unsmiling. Groups of bodyguards are crowded in front of and behind, just like American president sekrone. Where is such an approachable and amiable appearance.

Seeing their silly appearance, song Zhongyuan was really angry and anxious: "Annie, Qiuyue, what's the matter with you? Call people!"

"Oh..." song Qiuyue returned to her senses, quickly bowed and blurted out, "Hello Liang dada! Hello Zhang dada!"

"Hahaha..."

"Ha ha..."

Liang Zhenlong and Zhang Guangrong all laughed heartily.

Song Zhongyuan sat on the bed, crying and laughing, pointing to his daughter: "you smelly girl..."

Song Qiuyue saw everyone laughing and looked at them boldly. She was confused and forced on her face: why do you laugh? Is there anything wrong with her?

Song Qiuyue pouted and felt innocent and wronged.

Song Zhongyuan looked at Liang Zhang and others and said apologetically, "Secretary Liang, I'm sorry, my wife and my daughter haven't seen the world."

Liang Zhenlong smiled for a while, pointed to song Qiuyue and said with a smile: "President song, your daughter is very cute. I can see that this girl is a good girl."

Song Qiuyue stuck out her tongue and made a proud strange face at her father.

Song Zhongyuan had to smile helplessly.

Liang Zhenlong walked up to him, bent slightly and said with great concern, "President song, I heard you were shot. Are you okay?"

Song Zhongyuan shook his head again and again: "it's all right. I missed the key. Just now Doctor Jia operated on me and the bullet has been taken out. Thank Secretary Liang for his concern."

"It's all right. I heard from Zhang long and Zhao Hu that your family are their good friends. Our dragon soul secret service team has carried out missions in the United States for many times, and you are taking care of them. Moreover, as the largest overseas Chinese gathering area in New York, you, the president of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce, have also made a lot of contributions, so I also want to express my heartfelt thanks to you."

Song Zhongyuan was ashamed, "Secretary Liang, you flatter me. I'm ashamed to say so. This time, the dragon soul secret service suffered so much damage and killed a lot of people in other places. In fact, half of the reason is because of the troubles of our family. Otherwise, they would have completed their task and returned home in peace."

Song Zhongyuan said, took out a bank card from his arms and handed it to Liang Zhenlong. He said sincerely, "Secretary Liang, there is $1 million in it. Please help us hand it over to Duoduo's family as our compensation. Duoduo died because of us, and the three of us have no face to see his family."

When they looked at Song Zhongyuan, they couldn't help but secretly praise him: the president of song is not bad. He is also a responsible and compassionate person.

Liang Zhenlong smiled and pointed to Qian Zhenkun beside him. "President song, this is Duoduo's father, Comrade Qian Zhenkun, vice chairman of happiness group. Give him $1 million."

"Ah?"

Song Zhongyuan looked at Qian Zhenkun and was surprised.

He only heard that several of Qian Duoduo's girlfriends were executives of the happiness group, one of whom was still the chairman. He didn't expect that Qian Duoduo's father was the vice chairman of the happiness group.

As the vice chairman of happiness group, he is naturally one of the major shareholders of happiness group. His assets are more than 10 billion!

It turns out that Qian Duoduo is not only a Kung Fu expert, but also a real rich second generation!

Song Qiuyue and Annie were also stunned.

Poop——

Song Qiuyue knelt down in front of Qian Zhenkun and knocked her head heavily.

Qian Zhenkun quickly held her arm: "Miss Song, why are you doing this? Get up, get up!"

Song Qiuyue raised her head, tears streaming down her pretty face. She was full of tears and moved: "Uncle Qian, I'm sorry! Brother Qian was killed by bad guys in the United States because he stood up for our family! Wow... Wuwuwuwu..."

Song Qiuyue began to wail. She simply hugged Qian Zhenkun's legs and was devastated.

Seeing Qian Zhenkun, she seems to see a lot of money. How can she not be sad.

Annie, too, kept wiping her tears.

Song Zhongyuan hung his head and sighed on the bed. He was also very sad.

"Miss Song, get up!" Qian Zhenkun bent down and picked up song Qiuyue. "Miss Song, our family is not dead. Don't cry!"

Seeing song Qiuyue crying, he was distressed and couldn't help wetting his eyes.

"Uncle Qian, don't lie to me, we all know, sobbing..." song Qiuyue stood up, simply hugged Qian Zhenkun, rushed into his arms, hugged him tightly, and still cried bitterly.

A strange hybrid beauty rushed into his arms. Qian Zhenkun was at a loss. He pushed away and hugged her.