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Chapter 72 Time Management Master
Xiao Nanxin and Xie Yu did not go to any private room, but just sat in the lobby.

Song Chao saw the two men almost as soon as he walked into the restaurant.

He looked at the pretty boy sitting opposite Xiao Nanxin.

Very unhappy.

Xiao Nanxin rejected him just to have dinner with this man?

For a moment, he felt as if something of his was touched, and he inexplicably had the urge to beat the man up, but he managed to hold it back with great difficulty.

He took a photo and sent it to his assistant.

【Go investigate this man. 】

The assistant quickly replied, "Yes."

Song Chao is a regular customer of this restaurant. The waiters in the restaurant all know him and usually take him to a private room.

He didn't go today and just stayed in the lobby.

The waiter didn't know if he had offended Mr. Song in some way, so he was always trembling with fear and finally alarmed the restaurant manager.

It was not until the manager confirmed it again and again that he was sure that Song Chao was not angry. Perhaps he just wanted to change the environment and taste of his meal.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

But he did not slack off and instructed the waiters to be more careful when serving.

Song Chao was sitting behind Xiao Nanxin, and he could almost hear the conversation between the two people clearly.

"So Miss Xiao can also paint? I wonder if I will be lucky enough to have Miss Xiao paint a portrait for me?"

Xiao Nanxin said playfully, "It won't be for free, there will be a fee."

Xie Yu smiled and said, "Any painting of Miss Xiao can be sold at a high price in the gallery. I naturally cannot let Miss Xiao paint for nothing. I just wonder if 300,000 yuan per painting is enough?"

Xiao Nanxin also chuckled, "It's not that expensive. Next time I have time, I'll bring out the paint and paint a picture for you."

Xie Yu, "Then I will look forward to it in advance."

Song Chao clenched his fists as he listened behind them.

Several times I wanted to get up and pull Xiao Nanxin away.

It took a lot of effort to control myself.

In the end, he probably couldn't bear to listen to it anymore. He was afraid that if he continued, he would harm the person, so he left without even eating.

The assistant acted very quickly and quickly collected all of Xie Yu's information and sent it to Song Shao.

Xie Yu's life experience is really surprising. No wonder he was able to succeed at such a young age.

He is definitely a scumbag.

No, calling him a scumbag is an overstatement.

A bunch of sisters.

This sister is not a sister in the literal sense, but she is asking the sisters to support her in the name of love.

This situation has been going on for almost a year or two, and it has not been discovered yet.

This is a true master of time management.

I don’t know if those sisters know each other’s existence.

Now you don’t want to serve your sister, so you set your eyes on the young and beautiful Miss Xiao?
It's really disgusting.

Miss Xiao is not worthy of his desire.

The assistant couldn't help but speak up.
"Mr. Song, this guy is a complete scumbag. Should we remind Miss Nan Xin to stay away from this scumbag?"

After reading it bit by bit, Song Chao sneered.

"Need not."

The assistant was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Mr. Song didn't tell Miss Xiao the truth.

In fact, in his opinion, Mr. Song still likes Miss Xiao very much.

Among so many noble ladies from aristocratic families, Young Master Song just likes to tease Miss Xiao and take care of her. He is already very busy with his own affairs, and now he has to take some time out to help Miss Xiao manage the company.

This involves both money and manpower, and he really finds it hard to imagine how anyone could have given so much if they didn't like it.

For women whom you don’t like or are tired of, you just give them bags or sports cars as gifts.

Song Chao said slowly, "If she hadn't experienced a few bad men, how would she know how good I was to her? Send someone to follow her. As long as the man doesn't drag her to a hotel, she can do whatever they want in public. Wait until the time is right and we have some emotional foundation, then tell her."

"..." The assistant actually wanted to ask whether Young Master Song would get into trouble.

But if he says too much, it would be like he is crossing the line.

In the end, I had no choice but to give up.

………………

Shen Tianyi came back from the medical summit and felt that He Huai could still be saved. He couldn't wait to share the news with He Ci.

In the ward.

He Ci has been staying in the hospital recently. Some time ago, he could only lie in bed every day, but he has been able to get out of bed in the past two days.

A few days ago, Zhuang Wenjun saw him getting out of bed and thought he had to go back, so she repeatedly begged him to stay in the hospital for a while longer.

In fact, it makes no difference to him whether he goes back or not.

All I faced was a cold house, without any trace of life.

He was standing in front of the window at the moment, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

Maybe he was in a daze.

Hearing the sound, he turned around and took a look.

Seeing Shen Tianyi finally come back, he just said lightly, "Finally back, any news?"

Shen Tianyi seemed dissatisfied, "Aren't you too cold to me?"

He Ci glanced at him calmly, "Why should I be so excited to see you? Could it be possible that you can bring me good news?"

He had long since given up hope.

Since there is no hope, where can all those excited and surging thoughts come from?

Compared to He Ci's coldness, Shen Tianyi was much more excited.

"He Ci, I went to the medical summit this time and talked to a few big guys. He Huai has a chance to wake up."

At this point, he paused, "But the probability of waking up is only 50%, which will be dangerous."

After hearing this, He Ci was silent for a while.

Seeing that He Ci didn't react, Shen Tianyi added another sentence.

"If he doesn't try, he will probably be lying in bed forever."

"So, are you willing to let me take He Huai away and give it a try?"

In fact, he was still a little nervous when he said this.

After all, He Ci had to agree to let him gamble with He Huai's life.

But this is indeed the only chance.

He now has no idea what choice He Ci will make.

The moonlight is bright and hazy.

He Ci stood in front of the window, looking out, without saying anything for a while, as if he was thinking.

After a while, he spoke slowly, but his voice was a little hoarse.

"Only a fifty percent chance, right?"

Shen Tianyi nodded.

"Yes."

He Ci closed his eyes, opened them after a while, and let out a long sigh.

"You can take him with you. Although the probability is only 50%, I think if he were your brother, he would definitely make the same choice."

Rather than living like this half-dead, it’s better to take a gamble.

Live or die.

Shen Tianyi raised his eyebrows.

It wasn’t that surprising that He Ci said this.

It's kind of expected.

"Okay then, I'll go get ready and take He Huai away."