Secretary Jiang throws out the divorce papers, and President Huo loses control with red eyes.

Chapter 172 News, Suppressed

Before asking this question, Jiang Qin had naturally done her research and learned that most companies of the same type under Song Xinye offered that service, which is why she asked.

After all, this was an extremely important matter for her, concerning whether she and her child could live safely in the future.

Naturally, she wanted to find a company that she could trust and rely on the most to help her accomplish this task.

And coincidentally, after several searches, she confirmed that the company under Song Xinye's control—oh no, actually not a company, but a group—was a powerful group in the country she was going to.

To put it bluntly and in layman's terms, such a background is equivalent to a major brand in the industry.

When it comes to matters of life and death, choosing a big brand over a small workshop is naturally more reliable.

Therefore, if Song Xinye's company offers this service.

Entrusting the service to Song Xinye, someone she knew, was naturally much more reassuring than entrusting it to someone she had never met and could only communicate with online. Besides, it's better to keep the good stuff within the family; the service wasn't cheap anyway, and she was going to have to pay for it.

She would feel happier and more comfortable if she could spend the money on Song Xinye.

This time, reality cooperated and granted her wish.

Song Xinye's company actually offers this service.

However, this kind of service usually requires a preparation time.

It depends on the weather and many other factors, so even though she places the order now, she still needs almost two weeks to prepare for the order and plan the fake death process.

Otherwise, if you rush things, you're more likely to make mistakes, especially in China where the checks are quite strict, so it's not so easy to just leave.

However, Jiang Qin wasn't bothered by this. After all, she wasn't expecting a divorce certificate, and being able to leave in two weeks was already much ahead of her plans.

Without hesitation, Jiang Qin quickly placed an order.

Although she got her wish, the moment she confirmed the order, when she heard Song Xinye's cold voice on the other end of the phone asking her what had happened, Jiang Qin felt a strange mix of emotions, a bittersweet feeling of being wronged.

But now was not the time to chat, so Jiang Qin composed herself and forced a smile.

"It's a long story. I'll tell you when I have time after I leave, Brother Song?"

Song Xinye didn't say anything more, but from the sound of his breathing, Jiang Qin could easily tell that Song Xinye was feeling a surge of resentment and anger towards himself.

However, none of this mattered to Jiang Qin at the moment. She just wanted to quickly plan her fake death, so she quickly steered the conversation back to the fake death service.

He told Song Xinye his requirements and plans, and the phone call lasted for almost an hour.

After I finished explaining, the sky outside, which had been golden, turned cloudy and then overcast.

On the other end of the phone, Song Xinye was in a private room on the second floor of a private club in Shenzhen.

He originally came here to have dinner with a local friend, but after receiving Jiang Qin's call, he not only didn't hang up, but got up and went to a soundproof karaoke room. He closed the door, took a pen, and personally wrote down the details Jiang Qin mentioned.

And once the call was made, it lasted for almost an hour; his patience was visibly remarkable!

This not only shocked the brothers sitting next to them, but also left the local brothers on the side completely dumbfounded.

As soon as the phone call ended and Song Xinye came out, everyone couldn't help but cast ambiguous glances at him.

One of them looked at Song Xinye, winked and boldly asked, "What's going on, Brother Song? I've known you for over ten years, and this is the first time I've ever seen you having a long phone conversation with someone, and even keeping us in mind. Tsk tsk, is it a girl on the other end?"

Song Xinye's face remained expressionless, but his lips were slightly pursed, clearly indicating that he was not happy.

The man was about to speak when the young man next to him patted his arm and whispered a reminder: "Shut up for a bit, didn't you see? Brother Song's expression is off!"

"What's wrong?" the young man asked, puzzled, still not realizing it. "Doesn't Brother Song have this expression every day?"

Absolutely amazing poker face! Of course, this person wouldn't dare say those five words.

Song Xinye glanced at the two of them, sat down again, folded the paper in his hand that had recorded the details Jiang Qin had mentioned, put it into his inner pocket, and then looked around at the people at the table.

"Let's eat. After we finish, we'll have a meeting."

"A meeting?" The young man who had spoken earlier was startled.

They usually only hold meetings when they receive a major task.

For small business deals, Brother Song doesn't care at all. He doesn't even bother with meetings or discussions; he just issues tasks and whoever is interested takes them on.

So, this... could it be that the hour-long phone call just now wasn't a chat with a girl, but rather a business meeting with a client?

Immediately, everyone deflated. Tsk, they thought the boss had found his sister-in-law, but it turns out...

Well, it seems their boss really never had any thoughts about that!

But speaking of this...

"Brother Song, you're not getting any younger, are you really not planning to find... a wife or girlfriend or anything?"

Before he could finish speaking, Song Xinye gave him a cold, deathly look.

The young man who was about to pressure her into marriage or dating immediately shut up.

Okay, he was being nosy, but then again, matters of the heart really can't be rushed.

"Has she still not replied to my message?"

Back at the hospital, back in the ward, after lunch.

Huo Sili's gaze fell once more on He Xu, who was sitting to the side eating lunch, and this time he finally asked a question.

He Xu shook his head. "She didn't reply. Madam probably didn't see it. Well, I asked Zhao Ma, and Madam went upstairs immediately after lunch and didn't check her phone during the meal."

Of course, what He Xu wanted to say was that in Zhao Ma's eyes, Jiang Qin didn't look at her phone. As for whether she looked at it after going back upstairs or in the elevator, that was anyone's guess.

Huo Sili was a man who could naturally understand the hidden meaning in He Xu's words.

Instantly, the man's handsome, slightly pale face was covered with a chill.

"Okay, then after you finish eating, go and complete the discharge procedures. I'll take a nap for a while, and then take me to Ruikang Hospital for a checkup."

Huo Sili would occasionally go to Ruikang to see Lu Xiuyuan whenever he felt unwell, and He Xu was naturally aware of this.

Therefore, upon hearing what Huo Sili said, He Xu had no objections and quickly agreed: "Yes."

Meanwhile, in another building of Ancheng Private Inpatient Department, there are VIP wards.

After Huo Sili left, Li Xueqian called Jiang Qin but was blocked by her. She was completely distracted and seemed to have finally found her own lifeline in the midst of darkness and chaos.

Suddenly, the woman's gaze fell on Yuan Yue, who had been standing by the wall with her head down.

The little girl felt the gaze and looked up at Li Xueqian, her eyes clearly showing fear and timidity.

When she opened her mouth, her voice trembled, "Sister Xuexue, what...what can I do for you?"

Li Xueqian beckoned to Yuan Yue, who hesitated for a moment before walking over.

Then, upon hearing what Li Xueqian said, Yuan Yue's eyes widened, but under Li Xueqian's compelling gaze, she quickly nodded.

"Yes, I will take a taxi to the Huo family's old residence right away... Sister Xuexue, then you..."

Despite lacking confidence, Li Xueqian still mustered her strength and shouted, "You, you call my grandfather and tell him to send two bodyguards over. Just say there are reporters blocking the door!"

Yuan Yue did as instructed, but when she called, Grandpa Li's phone was constantly busy, indicating he was on another call.

Yuan Yue was about to tell Li Xueqian about the situation when she turned her head and saw that Li Xueqian had obviously heard the not-so-quiet voice and seemed somewhat embarrassed and angry.

"Then, go ahead! Don't worry about me, but remember, you absolutely must tell Yuan Lianqing! Don't look for the old lady!"

Yuan Yue trembled with fear at Li Xueqian's angry glare, and without daring to delay, she quickly agreed.

"Yes, Sister Xuexue, I'll go right away, I'll go right away!..."

He quickly ran out of the ward and gently closed the door behind him.

Just a few minutes later, Yuan Yue never expected that as she went downstairs, she would run into Huo Sili and He Xu, who were coming down from another building into the courtyard and about to leave through the main gate of the inpatient department.

The inpatient ward is usually for the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled. Both men are tall and have long legs, and are quite good-looking, especially Huo Sili, whose face is even more like that of a male celebrity.

The figure was so conspicuous that it was impossible not to see it.

To make matters worse, the two of them happened to be walking towards the main entrance, which was located in the middle of the two buildings, from the side facing her.

The gaze clearly swept over her, and upon realizing this, Yuan Yue's face turned pale instantly.

But it seemed she was overthinking things. After Yuan Yue stopped, neither of them looked at her again.

However, it was clear that Yuan Yue hadn't thought much about it.

"Let's not go to Ruikang for now, let's go back to the old house first."

Just as he was about to step out of the first-floor entrance of the inpatient department, Huo Sili looked at He Xu, who was walking behind him.

Yuan Yue, Li Xueqian's assistant, was always inseparable from Li Xueqian. But now, after President Huo told Li Xueqian that he would stop supporting her, she suddenly rushed out, looking like she had something to do.

He Xu didn't believe it could be anything good, so when he heard Huo Sili's words, he immediately understood.

He felt even more contempt for Li Xueqian.

Suddenly, Huo Sili said coldly, "Wait, contact the public relations department first. Don't rush back to the old house. Have them increase their monitoring of public opinion. Suppress any news about Li Xueqian's pregnancy."

Understanding the unspoken meaning in Huo Sili's words, He Xu's eyes widened again, and he quickly agreed once more.

Behind them, Yuan Yue didn't dare get too close to the two, so she naturally didn't hear what they were saying.

Only after watching the luxurious Cullinan drive away did Yuan Yue dare to go out and hail a taxi on the spot.