Chapter 951
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Song Qi married into the Ji family and relied on her husband's family, so she did not think as much as Song Qi did. After all, it was a fact that the Ji family was more powerful than the Song family.
Song Qi was not the only branch of the Song family. There were also a few cousins, so disputes were inevitable in the family business. Whoever was more powerful had more say.
Therefore, Song Qi was especially polite to Song Qi and doted on her daughter, Ji Ya.
"By the way, how is Xiao Ya doing? Is she still very busy? "Song Qi changed the topic.
Song Qi's face lit up at the mention of her daughter. "She doesn't have a single day free. She's either busy helping her tutor or studying culture courses. She's so busy that she hasn't even been home recently."
Song Qi nodded. "It's a good thing that she's busy. She has a bright future."
Song Qi nodded with a smile. Then, she remembered the business and took out the old man's examination report from her bag. She said, "That Mr. Fu is really amazing. Dad has taken his medicine, and now his physical indicators have basically stabilized. It should be no problem for him to find a matching bone marrow in these two months."
Song Qi looked at the medical report and heaved a sigh of relief. "It's all thanks to Xiao Ya. If it weren't for her, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to invite Mr. Fu to treat the old master."
More importantly, Mr. Fu was willing to be friends with him.
"The most important thing now is to find a suitable bone marrow," Song Qi said softly.
"I know." Song Qi's eyes narrowed. After a while, he said, "When I'm done with my work, I'll personally invite Eldest Sister back."
Song Qi looked at him but did not say anything.
She understood what he meant by inviting her back.
**
On the other side.
Cheng Ming reported what happened last night to Huo Changfeng.
Previously, Huo Changfeng had been running back and forth all over the place. He had only returned to the capital a few days ago. His fingers unhurriedly fiddled with the wooden beads on his wrist. When he heard Gui Ming's words, the expression on his face became even colder than usual.
Cheng Ming looked at the chief steward carefully and coughed before he quickly said, "Fortunately, Eldest Miss is fine. When I sent her to school today, she was no different from usual. She shouldn't have been hurt."
Huo Changfeng glanced at him coldly. "How can you be sure that Eldest Miss is not hurt?"
Wasn't it normal for people to pretend that nothing was wrong?
Cheng Ming choked on his words. After a while, he muttered, "I don't think Eldest Miss is the type of person with poor mental endurance."
"Are you a parasite in Young Mistress's stomach?" Huo Changfeng grabbed a box of tissues on the table and threw it at him.
Cheng Ming didn't dare to dodge and let the paper hit his shoulder. He cursed in his heart, "Aren't you just envious that I can stay by Miss's side at all times?"
Why did he have to abuse his power like this?
"Why don't I go and catch that Song guy and give him a lesson?" Cheng Ming said after some thought.
He had been wanting to do this since last night, but because of Second Master's wife, he restrained himself and did not do it.
Huo Changfeng glared at Cheng Ming. "What are you talking about? We're in a civilized society now. Watch your language."
Cheng Ming instantly understood the meaning behind Huo Changfeng's words. He nodded seriously. "Yes, yes, yes. I'm uncultured. I should invite him over and give him a life philosophy lesson. No matter what, he's Second Master's wife's younger brother. It's necessary for him to improve his character."
The corners of Huo Changfeng's lips twitched.
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