Chapter Six Hundred and Sixty Seven: Father and Son

The end of the year is approaching, and Song Baizhou is one year older. He already feels that his body is not as good as before. Song Baizhou is a reckless hero. At that time, he chose to marry into the family of a Hong Kong tycoon, married his daughter, and became a Hong Kong businessman. Now he is considered a wealthy party, belonging to the top group of rich people.

He is not a good person, and the number of women he has failed is countless. Maybe it is God's revenge on him, so since he failed Zhou Yuwen's mother, no matter how many women he has, he has never given birth. When he was young, Song Baizhou didn't care about these things. , but getting older, Song Baizhou gradually felt sad, and also felt a sense of crisis. A wealthy party who lived a life of poverty, but didn't even have an heir, this was unacceptable to any old man.

So he desperately hopes to recognize Zhou Yuwen back. He has called Zhou Yuwen a lot before, but Zhou Yuwen hangs up when he hears that it is Song Baizhou. This year he doesn't even participate in the Baizhou Group's annual meeting. The lawyer was also fired.

Song Baizhou really didn't understand, did he hate himself so much?

Song Baizhou knew about the relationship between Zhou Yuwen and Su Qianqian, so after learning of Su Qianqian's car accident, Song Baizhou came to visit Su Qianqian in person.

Song Baizhou's situation is different from Zhou Yuwen's. Zhou Yuwen is rich, but his relationship network has not been spread out, so no matter where he goes, no one cares.

And Song Baizhou is not only rich, he is also a guest of Suzhou Province. The first Baizhou Plaza officially settled in Jinling, and then Baizhou Plaza began to bloom in southern Jiangsu. Even Zhenjiang also opened one. The investment of one billion has driven the economy of the entire city.

So when Song Baizhou came over, even the officials came to greet him.

Su Qianqian was directly assigned to a special ward, and Song Baizhou looked at Zhou Yuwen and hesitated to speak.

Seeing that the ward was crowded with people, Zhou Yuwen was a little displeased: "Boss Song, is it necessary to prodigal here?"

Song Baizhou understood Zhou Yuwen's meaning and motioned his subordinates to go down.

"Brother..." The driver next to him hesitated to speak.

"You all go down, don't disturb the patient." Song Baizhou said lightly.

So the driver waved his hand, and the entourage went down one after another. Song Baizhou still looked at Zhou Yuwen at the same level, and the warmth on the side was unclear, but I always felt that Zhou Yuwen and Song Baizhou were somewhat similar. Combined with Zhou Yuwen's family, it is not difficult to guess, but Song Baizhou's posture It's too big, and the warmth is something I dare not guess.

"Shall we chat in another place?" Zhou Yuwen said.

Song Baizhou nodded.

So the two of them went to the ward.

The ward became quiet all of a sudden, and after a while, two nurses came in to help Su Qianqian move things to the ward.

Ask them warmly and curiously what they are doing?

The nurse said flatly: "This is what the headmaster ordered us to arrange for you to go to the ward upstairs."

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There is one ward for each person on the first floor of the hospital. It is usually not open, and even if you are rich, you may not be able to live in it. The environment and equipment are very good. Wen Qing originally thought that Zhou Yuwending's room was good enough, but she didn't expect that it would be even better here. good.

Wen Qing doubted Song Baizhou's identity even more. At this time, Su Qianqian was already awake, wearing a hospital gown, and still looked a little weak. She watched Wen Qing walking around curiously in the ward, and called softly: " Mother..."

Wen Qing then looked down at Su Qianqian, took Su Qianqian's hand and asked, "What's wrong? Qianqian."

Su Qianqian asked, "Where's Zhou Yuwen?"

"Yuwen went outside to discuss things with someone." Wen Qing said softly.

Su Qianqian's lips were a little dry, she opened her mouth and said, "Did something happen? That family..."

It turned out that Su Qianqian thought that the family's matter had not been resolved. Su Qianqian naturally knew Song Baizhou and knew how powerful Song Baizhou was, so she was even more afraid. She thought that the family had something to do with Song Baizhou Woolen cloth.

"Don't worry, that matter has been resolved." Wen Qing held Su Qianqian in her arms, patted Su Qianqian's head, and said gently.

"That's it?" Su Qianqian was still a little worried about Zhou Yuwen.

Wen Qing comforted her in a gentle voice, saying it was something else.

"By the way, Qianqian, do you know that man?" Wen Qing felt that her daughter should know something, so she asked curiously.

Su Qianqian nodded.

Wen Qing asked curiously again: "Who is that man?"

Su Qianqian didn't know where to start, so she shook her head again and said, "I don't know very well, he is a big real estate businessman in Jinling, and he paid for the construction of Baizhou Square next to our school. Mom, what do you say?" Why did he appear here? Did something happen to Zhou Yuwen?"

Wen Qing guessed something at first, but when she heard Su Qianqian say this, she became unsure again. After all, she just subconsciously felt that Zhou Yuwen and Song Baizhou looked alike, and it was only a momentary thing, but she was not sure when she looked carefully.

Another one, Su Qianqian said that Song Baizhou is a real estate businessman, could it be a business matter?

But what business matter made him take so much trouble to come here?

"Mom, did something happen to Zhou Yuwen?" Su Qianqian asked pitifully.

Wen Qing could only say in relief, "It's okay."

Zhou Yuwen and Song Baizhou came to the remote staircase corridor, there was no one around, and the small garden in the hospital was outside the window.

Zhou Yuwen opened the door and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Yuwen..." Song Baizhou called Zhou Yuwen. He was speechless for a long time, but finally he sighed and said, "I know I'm sorry for your mother and son..."

"Mr. Song, don't say that. You haven't sorry anyone. You have your own choice." Zhou Yuwen directly interrupted Song Baizhou's emotion.

Song Baizhou was even more annoyed after hearing this: "Yuwen, don't be like this, no matter what, I belong to you,"

"President Song, I know what you're going to say, but there's really no need, it's over." Zhou Yuwen continued to interrupt.

Song Baizhou wanted to reveal his identity to Zhou Yuwen several times, but was interrupted by Zhou Yuwen. He naturally knew that Zhou Yuwen did it on purpose, and also knew that Zhou Yuwen just didn't want to recognize himself.

Facing Zhou Yuwen like this, Song Baizhou was actually very helpless. He was almost sixty years old, and half his life had passed. He could treat everyone indifferently, but at this time, there appeared a person who could cure him. He was ashamed to treat Zhou Yuwen. To Zhou Yuwen, I am even more ashamed of Zhou Yuwen's mother.

"President Song, is there anything else?" Seeing that Song Baizhou was silent, Zhou Yuwen continued to ask.

Song Baizhou looked at the indifferent Zhou Yuwen, smiled wryly and said, "Yuwen, I know, I don't deserve you to recognize me, but what I want to tell you is that I'm old, maybe it's because I'm sorry for you two, That's why God took revenge on me. Apart from you, I have no other children. I have struggled for most of my life to have the family business I have today. These need to be inherited, Yuwen..."