Chapter 1288

echen placed a bowl and chopsticks in front of Nie Shucheng. "Yan Yan likes quiet."Nie Shuchqing snorted and, holding onto Ou Yan's hand, said, "Did you come this morning or just arrive""Good morning....In the hospital.

Song Junlin looked at the email Jenny sent, his eyes deepening.

Because Eugene helped Janice's father remove the tumor and preserved his full liver function, Janice was grateful and gave him insider information in return.

He's always going against the group because he's being directed by another old board member. This old board member is related to Song Junlin, he's his third cousin uncle.

When Song Junlin took over the group from his father, there were already many relatives working in various positions within the group. There were many people who wanted him to step down, even his own third cousin.

Before Song Junlin took over the group, he knew his third uncle didn't approve. But he never expected that behind the scenes, his third uncle would go this far.

Janice said several things in the email that indicated she was acting on behalf of her great uncle, and she even provided evidence to support her claims.

At this moment, Janice stood by her father's bedside, filled with anxiety and worry.

Since sending Song Junlin an email last night, until this morning at 9:30, Song Junlin hasn't replied to her with a single word.

Given Song Junlin's personality, he would definitely lay low and bide his time, waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike back. I just worry that when he does strike back, he might hurt her.

Based on Uncle Three's character, if he knew that Janice had betrayed him, he would certainly make her life a living hell.

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Janice was fed up with her puppet life. She could die, but thinking of her father's hard-won surgery success, she didn't want to die and drag her father into her Uncle Three's hands after she was gone.

Just then, Janice's phone rang, startling her. Upon closer inspection, it was a call from Song Junlin.

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I've read your email, thanks for letting me know. Song Junlin’s voice was calm, as if the sky was falling he had a way to solve it, “I know Uncle San very well, I will handle this, won't implicate you, just consider nothing happened, whatever he asks you to do, just continue as usual.”

"But, Mr. Song," Janice was afraid that Uncle Three's next order would become increasingly unreasonable, putting Song Junlin in a difficult position.

"I'll manage."

Jennifer hung up the call and suddenly felt like she had been judging Song Junlin too harshly. She realized that after knowing about her uncle's secret actions, he not only didn't turn against her, but actually helped her.

With the phrase "Song Junlin is here," she knew she was safe. Looking at her father's eyes, there was relief and joy after a near-death experience.

At this moment, her phone received a bank alert that €125,000 had been withdrawn from her card, equivalent to one million yuan.

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Could this be the surgery fee that Shen Yi Bai He took away

Such a difficult surgery, and you're only charging this much

Could it be that the renowned physician, Bai He, is offering a discounted price because he knows she and Mr. Song are acquainted

As she thought this, a wave of gratitude welled up inside her.

Ou Yan gave the money to her subordinates, instructing them to continue their research. Then she called Song Junlin.

"Big brother, I'm going to the hospital now. You can go home and rest later."

My uncle stayed by his bedside all night. It's time for someone else to take over.

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"Yan Yan, it's rare for you to come to France. Take your time to explore and have fun. Your uncle has already arranged for people to take care of you." Song Junlin's voice was very gentle, "Where do you want to go Your uncle will send someone to take you there."dition that you kneel down and kowtow to me three times.”“Are you trying to get people to worship you after your death, or do you think you're a Buddha If you want to fight, just do it. Stop talking n...