Chapter 691

691 Has the etiquette of seniority been eaten by dogs?

Song ran turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit standing next to Mrs. Fu. She recognized this man. He was the one who personally gave her the award during the earthquake award ceremony.

President Fu of the Research Inst.i.tute.

So Mrs. Fu had gone to the Research Inst.i.tute to call the director Home. All she had to do was give him a call, and she had even specially gone over.

Song ran chuckled. Mrs. Fu, I thought you went in this direction. I was just about to go look for you.

Mrs. Fu walked over, took her hand, and smiled at her. Dont tell me you regret it?

Aiya, Madam, youre really observant and your heart is as clear as a mirror.

Song ran forced a smile. why would I regret it? there are so many people who want to build a relations.h.i.+p with you.

Mrs. Fu tightened her grip on her hand. you were just calling me G.o.dma. Why are you calling me Madam now?

Song rans heart was pounding. She shouted with a dry throat, G.o.dmother.

Mrs. Fu pulled her in front of the head of the hospital and looked up at him. Yuzhang, look at my new daughter.

The head director looked stern and serious. Song ran felt her legs go weak. A person like the head director would not be able to see through her intentions right away, would he?

Fortunately, the head of the hospital seemed to love his wife very much. He only said kindly, well, if you like it, then keep it. Song ran, you can keep it.

Song rans heart skipped a beat when she was called. The head of the hospital was so busy every day, yet he still remembered her name. What did she do to deserve this?

What instructions do you have, inspector?

Mrs. Fu lowered her head and smiled, her love and affection overflowing in her words.

Seeing his wifes smile, the directors expression softened. I dont have any instructions. Lets talk inside.

Yes, inspector.

The Superintendent and his wife held hands as they walked in. Song ran followed behind them, followed by the Secretary. Song ran mumbled softly, The Superintendent and his G.o.dmother have such a good relations.h.i.+p.

She could call him G.o.dmother, but it seemed a little difficult to call him G.o.dfather.

Yes, the chief and his wife have always been deeply in love, the Secretary said softly.

In the main room, the director lowered his head and whispered something to his wife. Mrs. Fu walked over and said, Ill go to the kitchen to take a look. You guys can chat first.

Song rans heart was beating like a drum.Please dont leave. I cant handle it if you leave me alone with the head director.

Song ran watched as Mrs. Fu walked away from her eyes. She felt as if there was a dagger on her back and did not dare to turn around.

song ran stammered, the head of the hospital said calmly. Song ran quivered and quickly turned her head.Inspector, what can I do for you?

Well, he seemed to be a little fawning.

Do you have a motive for getting close to my wife? the head of the hospital cast her a glance.

Aiyo! song rans legs went soft and she fell into the chair at the side. She looked at the head of the orphanage guiltily and the smile on her face was extremely awkward. However, she could not say a word.

The head director picked up his teacup and took a sip. He said expressionlessly,What are you feeling guilty about? As expected, he approached my wife with an ulterior motive?

With his fiery eyes, he was indeed a person who had seen great storms and great waves of mutual deception.

Song rans voice was hoa.r.s.e, and her chest felt stuffy. Her mind was in an intense struggle.

To say, or not to say?

The head Dean had a profound look on his face, as if he could see through everything, but also as if he was deliberately trying to trick her.

Song ran made up her mind.Forget it. Ill probably die a terrible death if I play any tricks in front of the head of the hospital. Ill be lenient if Qianqian confesses, but Ill be strict if she resists.

Deputy Dean han of the Northwest Research Inst.i.tute. Do you know him? she asked with a smile.