Tang Qing held his cheek and smiled. "You are willing to give your life to me. I wouldn't even give you this trust. Songting, I believe in your ability. You are cruel but soft hearted. This position is reserved for you. Don't refuse. As long as you don't disappoint me, will you disappoint me?"

Fail to live up to my help.

Betray my trust.

Songting got up with red eyes and said seriously, "Miss Tang, I will be your arm in the future. Please believe me."

She must be able to do well!

"That's no problem. There's start-up capital. Just come and do what you want. What I want is to do as soon as possible. I'll give you three months. Is that enough?"

Tang Qingge skillfully performed her best moves and took out a black card from her pocket.

Although she said she didn't need the help of the boss, it was OK to use some money.

Songting saw that she took out another black card from her pocket, opened her mouth, and then she was silent again.

She's really rich.

however.

Three months

Songting thought carefully, then nodded. Her eyes were full of ambition. "Three months is enough."

"That's good."

Tang Qingge talks with song Ting about opening the company. Tang Qingge takes out her card. Song Ting will do the rest. Whether she can open it or not depends on Song ting.

However, she believes that song Ting can definitely do it. After all, she was the woman who dominated the headlines in the business circle ten years ago. The annihilation of Zhuge, a woman in the business circle at that time, was really wrong.

Tang Qingge stays on the sofa and thinks about things for a while. After a while, her mobile phone rings. It is a series of landline numbers. She hesitates to pick them up.

"Hello, is that Miss Tang?"

"I am."

"Well, we are from the hospital. This morning, we found that your father tangchengguo committed suicide in the hospital..."

Tang Qingge was frozen.

She thought it was a prank.

How could Tang Chengguo commit suicide? He was so afraid of death that he would rather let his son die than donate his bone marrow. How could he commit suicide?

But the next second, the other party said, "fortunately, we rescued him in time. Now Mr. Tang is clamoring to see you. He is in a very unstable mood. Miss Tang, can you come to the hospital?"

Tang Qingge held on to his mobile phone for a long time. "I'll go there later."

What the hell is tangchengguo doing.

Tang Qingge went to the hospital after a while. She was in a very calm mood. Originally, she did not intend to take care of Tang Chengguo. When she arrived at the hospital, she saw Tang Chengguo lying on the hospital bed, full of tubes. The whole person was getting old. She just stopped walking and stood at the door without saying anything.

Several nurses and doctors were busy around him. Tang Qingge quietly watched Tang Chengguo dying, but the bad guys always lived long. Tang Chengguo finally came back to life.

The doctor gasped and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He was very tired and said to her, "if there is something you need to communicate with your family, you can't do it again. Otherwise, our hospital won't dare to accept him."

Tang Qingge is silent.

After the doctor left, it took Tang Chengguo half an hour to wake up. When he woke up, he first looked at the white ceiling, and then looked at Tang Qingge sitting on the chair for a long time.

His eyes were all pale. A gray object covered most of his sight. Now he was only thin with bones. His eye sockets were deeply sunken. He had no hair and even had difficulty speaking.

But even so, he still looked at her with a pair of venomous eyes.