Chapter: 2269

Song Old Sir said half-heartedly: "It's okay, I just dozed off for a bit."

After that, he asked eagerly: "How's Wen Ting? Are there any updates from Japan?"

Song Tianming shook his head with a mix of pain and said: "Dad, so far, there haven't been any valuable leads in Japan. I'm still communicating with Honor and have also put pressure on the Japanese police department to get some concrete clues as soon as possible. I'll notify you immediately when we have anything."

Song Old Sir nodded slightly and sighed: "I'll feel much more at ease if you come back."

Song Tianming smiled faintly and said respectfully: "Dad, ginger syrup is very suitable for toning up your energy. You should drink it while it's still warm."

Song Old Sir's eyes flashed with a hint of sadness.

In the end, his own son was the one who had to take care of himself.

So he didn't hesitate at all and sat up, telling Song Tianming: "Let's go sit in the living room for a bit. I want to have a drink there."

Song Tianming's heart leapt with joy, and he quickly said: "Okay, Dad! I'll help you get seated!"

Song Tianming helped Old Sir take a seat on the sofa, then immediately handed him the ginger syrup and said respectfully: "Dad, please drink it while it's still warm."

Old Sir didn't hesitate at all, nodded slightly, and took the bowl of ginger syrup, drank one mouthful, and praised: "It tastes quite good. You've put your heart into it!"

Song Tianming didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and his heart was filled with joy, laughing and saying: "Dad, why are you being so polite with me? This isn't something I should be doing, right?"

"Should be doing?" Song Old Master smiled and then nodded seriously. He suppressed the deep sadness in his heart and let out a heartfelt sigh: "Ah, yes! You're absolutely right! It's indeed something that should be done! Ah, my good son, I'm so proud of you!"

Song Old Master's sudden nostalgia left Song Tianming feeling somewhat uneasy.

However, he carefully observed Song Old Master and found that the old master seemed to have nothing wrong with him, so he also let go of his worries.

He thought that in his daily life, he had rarely disagreed with his father's intentions. Even if he wanted to give up the headship of the Song family to Song Wen Ting, he hadn't expressed strong opposition. Therefore, his father should not suspect him.

So, he smiled slightly and said respectfully: "Dad, take a few more sips while it's still warm. I'll let the kitchen prepare a bowl of Buddha jumps wall for you to have tonight."

Song Old Master nodded without speaking, instead finishing off all the bird nest in his bowl.

Seeing that Song Old Master had finished eating the bird nest, Song Tianming completely relaxed and inwardly sneered: "Wen Ting's fate is uncertain, old men become senile, and there will be no one who can rival me in the Song family! Old man, since ancient times, the eldest son has always inherited the throne. If you want to give this demon-like woman to me, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Subsequently, he smiled and said to Old Master: "Dad, take a few more minutes to rest, I'll go give Honor a call to ask about his progress."

Old Master lightly nodded his head: "Go ahead."

Song Tianming took a step out of Old Master's room without actually immediately calling Song Honor. Instead, he directly found one of his most trusted subordinates and called them into his own room, saying sincerely: "From now on, keep a close eye on what Old Master does or says. Whatever happens, whatever is said, you must report it to me accurately, understood?"

The other party immediately nodded: "Understood, Old Master."

At this moment, Song Old Master lying in bed suddenly felt a headache coming on, and in an instant his entire brain felt like it was being ripped away by someone.

However, very quickly, there was a warm energy within him that completely drove the pain out of his body. JrNovels.com