Qiao Wan thought of Song Jinnan.
Because in Jiangcheng, there are only a few people who can risk offending the Song family and punishing Song Jing.
In wealthy houses, struggles for power and profit are common.
Mr. Song is the most powerful person in the Song family and the Song Group. His eldest son died young, leaving a mediocre Song Jing. His second son settled abroad when he was young and devoted himself to medical research, rarely setting foot in Jiangcheng.
The third son of the Song family and Song Jinnan are Mr. Song's right-hand men in the business world, and both of them are scheming masters.
Everyone in Jiangcheng said that Song Laosan was ruthless and profit-oriented, and Song Jinnan appeared to be a gentleman, but in fact he was scheming. Either one of them was the natural successor of the Song Group.
However, Mr. Song was stubborn in his thinking and valued his eldest son's legitimate grandson. He placed the incompetent Song Jing on an equal footing with his two sons, which seemed to support Song Jing's rise to power.
Qiao Wan knew that she was able to sleep with Song Jinnan smoothly not because of her skill, but because of Song Jinnan's dissatisfaction and resentment towards Song Jing.
If she hadn't appeared in the Song family's old house as Song Jing's girlfriend, Song Jinnanji might not have touched her.
It can only be said that Song Jinnan is really ruthless. He went along with the flow and slept with her without telling her, but he still wanted to fuck Song Jing hard.
Song Jinnan regarded her as a tool to retaliate against Song Jing, while she regarded Song Jinnan as a shortcut to investigate the truth of the incident a year ago. No one was more noble than the other.
No matter how unbearable and humiliated she feels now, she must hold on tightly to the man named Song Jinnan.
Suddenly, the door to the stairwell opened.
Director Liu walked out with his cell phone in hand. It was too late for her to avoid him, so she pretended to be passing by and said hello.
"Xiao Qiao, why is your voice so hoarse?" Director Liu had no idea that Qiao Wan had listened to the phone call he made in the stairwell, and his tone was full of regret.
Qiao Wan said "hmm" in a hoarse voice, made a goodbye gesture to Director Liu, and prepared to return to the news team.
Director Liu stopped her and said, "Hurry up and take care of your voice. Starting next week, you and Ye Sheng will be in charge of "Business Interviews"."
Qiao Wan was stunned.
"The ratings of last night's show have come out, and you were one percentage point higher than Ye Sheng in your debut." Director Liu smiled and lowered his voice, "Ye Sheng has hosted "Business Interview" for more than three years, and many viewers are already tired of it. .After discussion with the Taiwan leadership team, it has been decided to officially transfer you to "Business Interview" next week."
"I'm too inexperienced to take on this important responsibility just yet. I'll wait until I get some experience." Qiao Wan shook her head and declined.
She only hosted one episode of "Business Interview" and she pissed off Ye Sheng. If she split the show with Ye Sheng again, Ye Sheng would definitely hate her even more and would do anything to punish her.
Although she really wanted to make a name for herself on the TV station, she didn't want to become a fierce rival with Ye Sheng so quickly.
"This is the decision of the station. The red-headed documents will be issued in the afternoon. You should prepare well and do one issue with Ye Sheng each in the future."
Director Liu returned to the office after finishing speaking.
Qiao Wan took a long breath, turned on her phone and checked the ratings of last night's show on the intranet, which was 3.75%.
This is already a good result among domestic talk shows. As a first-line anchor, Ye Sheng’s two programs have never exceeded three in ratings.
She quickly put away her messy thoughts and abandoned all worries.
Since the station's decision cannot be changed, and the ratings are there, the troops will come to cover up the water and the earth will cover it up!
She spent the entire morning reviewing manuscripts with the editorial team.
In such a large TV station, there are only three people dedicated to writing and reviewing manuscripts, and the workload is very full every hour.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Qiao Wan saw Director Liu posted a notice in the work group, saying that Zhou Ting'an, who had just taken up the post at the Bureau of Culture, Broadcasting and Broadcasting, was coming to the TV station to inspect the work.
She didn't want to see Zhou Ting'an, let alone let outsiders know about their relationship, so she asked the editorial team leader for a half-day leave and left work early on the grounds that she had to go to the hospital for intravenous drip.
When she drove to the hospital and lined up to get medicine with her medical card, she saw Song Jinnan.
To be precise, it was Song Jinnan and a young woman.
The woman has handsome features, no makeup, and her fair skin exudes a sickly aura. She is dressed in black, and her whole person looks full of decadence and haggard.
Qiao Wan saw clearly that Song Jinnan and the woman came out of the obstetrics and gynecology department.
Being able to accompany a woman to the obstetrics and gynecology department, the intimate relationship can be imagined.
Haha, they say the men of the Song family are romantic, and it’s true!
A few minutes later, Qiao Wan handed the medicine to the nurse's station and was about to go back to the ward to wait for an intravenous drip when she unexpectedly bumped into Song Jinnan again.
Qiao Wan's ward was assigned by Zhou Ting'an. It was a single room with strong privacy, and the nursing fee was twice as high as that of an ordinary ward.
Zhou Ting'an paid her one week's fee. She consulted the doctor if she could switch to a regular ward, but was told that the ward could only be upgraded, not downgraded, so she had no choice but to give up.
The woman had an intravenous drip on the back of her right hand. Song Jinnan held the intravenous drip bottle in one hand and opened the ward door with the other.
"Slow down, don't pull the needle and draw blood back." Song Jinnan turned around to greet the woman and saw Qiao Wan standing at the door of the opposite ward.
Qiao Wan showed a fake smile and shouted "Mr. Song" in a hoarse voice.
Song Jinnan nodded lightly, his eyes quickly passed over Qiao Wan, and he looked considerately at the woman beside him, "Go and lie down on the bed first. The confinement meals I ordered will be delivered to you later, waiting for you to fill your stomach. Let’s talk about something else.”
The woman said "Yes" softly and slowly walked into the ward.
Song Jinnan followed closely, and then the door of the ward was closed.
Qiao Wan's smile condensed on her face as she thought about the words "confinement meal" over and over again.
Judging from the state of the woman in black, she most likely had just had an abortion.
Even if Qiao Wan only had one brain cell, he could still guess that the woman's child was Song Jinnan's son.
It was clear that a woman was already pregnant for him, but he was still restless, holding her under him and asking for her without contentment. He was really a man from the Song family!
The woman in black was very dependent on Song Jinnan. Song Jinnan slept with her three times, and she didn't even feel any disgust in her heart at this time.
It seems that Song Jinnan's ability to manipulate women is indeed more than one level higher than Song Jing's.
The nurse came to give Qiao Wan an injection, and Qiao Wan asked tentatively: "The woman in the opposite ward is a very good match for the handsome man, so why don't we have one?"
"I was the one who gave the woman the intravenous drip. She is beautiful and gentle, but if a man is really cruel, beauty is of no use." The nurse lowered her voice, "A woman is four months pregnant but insists on having an abortion when her fetus is healthy. Men Just waiting outside the operating room, his calm and calm attitude is unparalleled!"
"Are you sure a woman's child belongs to a man?" Qiao Wan asked reluctantly.
"Whose signature is the man's signature on the surgical risk notification form? It's not his." The nurse rolled her eyes. "Many people have gone too far and had unintended pregnancies and had abortions. But after four months of pregnancy like this, the fetus is still healthy. See you once.”
Qiao Wan felt a chill on her back and muttered: "Scum, really scum."
