Good night, Mr. President

Chapter 1547 What is it?

On the way back, the rain did not stop.

Dr. Zhong hesitated to speak.

"what you want to say?"

In the reflection of the car window, Lin Hanxing's exquisite facial features showed no expression, and even his voice didn't fluctuate.

"In all fairness, Gong Chen is also a victim."

After several considerations, Dr. Zhong still followed his heart and said this sentence.

Lin Hanxing looked back at him.

The pupils of her eyes are indifferent, making it impossible to see what she is thinking.

"I know."

Just when Dr. Zhong thought she would not answer his question, Lin Hanxing spoke unexpectedly, which caught Dr. Zhong somewhat off guard.

"But so what?"

Lin Hanxing's answering voice was so calm that it was almost cruel.

"Because I can't help myself, because the circumstances are justifiable, can the harm I received really be regarded as non-existent? If even I put myself in Gong Chen's shoes, then what is Chen Xi's innocence and pain?"

Dr. Zhong was speechless by her words.

I couldn't speak for a long time.

Lin Hanxing's long eyelashes were slightly drawn, covering the darkness at the bottom of his eyes.

"I'm Chen Xi's friend, not Gong Chen's."

………………

Shenandoah Concentric Hospital.

Song Chenxi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, quietly looked at the rain outside the window.

Her thin face was reflected in the large semi-curved French windows.

The slender fingers lifted up and landed on the window, gently depicting the colorful rain marks, the white hair like snow, but the extreme gentleness in the eyes that have gone through thousands of sails.

This is what the assistant saw when he pushed the door open.

"Miss Song..."

Although tears were about to fall, the assistant forced herself to put a happy smile on her face.

"I brought the lawyer."

The assistant said softly, as if she was afraid of disturbing Song Chenxi. Before she could move, the assistant stepped forward and helped Song Chenxi turn the wheelchair around.

It was also at this time that she saw a document on Song Chenxi's lap covered with a thin blanket.

"Excuse me, Lawyer Zhang."

"Mr. Song, really don't think about it anymore?"

Regardless of wiping the sweat off his brow, Lawyer Zhang felt that the entrustment document handed to him was no different from a hot potato. He could already imagine how it would cause a big stir in the board of directors.

No, not to mention the Song family, even the entire Xuelan might be shaken!
Song Chenxi smiled without saying a word.

The aura is beyond doubt.

"There's bound to be opposition in the boardroom..."

"If I take over the Song family, no one can object to what I want to do!"

Lawyer Zhang and Song Chenxi looked at each other for a moment, and the back felt cold.

How could he have forgotten that Song Chenxi, who was able to secure the position of president of the Song Corporation at this age, and even Yuan Shaojing publicly admitted that she was an admirable opponent, did not hold back?

"Just do what I say."

Song Chenxi spoke indifferently and settled her words.

To muddy Xuelan's pool of stagnant water is the only thing she can do to help Han Xing at this stage.

"what?"

The assistant behind him suddenly let out a soft cry.

Both Song Chenxi and the lawyer's attention were attracted by her voice.

"I seem……"

The assistant who was on the verge of speaking turned towards the direction out of the window that he just casually left...

Empty!
But she clearly saw Gong Chen standing there just now!

Standing in pitch black, in the heavy rain.

"It seems to be wrong!"

The assistant looked away in confusion.

It's just that I hate that person so much that I have hallucinations!
What's more, from the beginning to the end, isn't he the one who most wishes Miss Song to die?

Thinking to himself, the assistant pursed his lower lip.

Such a blind man is only worthy of Song Zhiyun!
(End of this chapter)