Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 574 Hug Your Thigh When Necessary

He really had never seen a woman who drank so hard. As expected of He Hanchuan's wife, the couple really looked alike!
"Wan Wan." Xiang Yu looked at her worriedly. Before he could say anything, he saw her covering her mouth and running towards the bathroom. After a while, she held onto the toilet and vomited.

In order to complete the task earlier, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

But she drank too much, her stomach couldn't bear such a strong stimulation at all, she just felt stomach acid kept coming up, and she wished she could vomit out the overnight meal.

After Du Hua left with his subordinates, Xiang Yu hurriedly followed her to the bathroom, unscrewed a bottle of water, and handed it to her, "Wanwan, are you alright?"

His tone was full of self-blame, "It's all my fault, I'm so stupid, I don't have any business acumen at all, so you are now cleaning up the mess for me!" As he spoke, he angrily raised his hand and slapped his cheek a few times .

Xiang Wan vomited enough to feel better, and grabbed Xiang Yu's arm in time, "Okay, my sister-in-law won't settle accounts with me if I broke you. If you have the time, you might as well go find a few designers."

After calling in cleaning to clean up the mess in the office, Xiang Wan didn't take a break, and asked the remaining employees of the design department to have a meeting in the conference room to discuss the details with them. When it came to recommending designers, everyone fell silent. up.

After all, in the clothing design industry, most of the designers are commercialized, and there are very few truly talented designers, who have already been signed away by big companies.

It is so difficult to hire a suitable designer!

After the meeting, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and Xiang Wan's face was covered with a layer of exhaustion. He raised his hand and rubbed his brows and eyes lightly, worried, worried.

Du Hua is not a character to be easily messed with. If they can't complete the turnover, they might be made things difficult by him.

But how can talent be so easy to find?

While Xiang Wan was contemplating, suddenly her mobile phone on the table rang, and she glanced at the text message from He Hanchuan on the screen: Gather at the Dream Club at [-] o'clock tomorrow night, I have some designer friends, can you Give you an introduction. "

After reading the text message, Xiang Wan's eyes lit up suddenly, and hope arose in his heart.

"Cha, obey!" She typed hurriedly, that's great, the friends He Hanchuan knows must be very high-level.

Sometimes it is very necessary to hug your thighs~
Just mentioning the dream club, Xiang Wan couldn't help but think of Meng Lan's face. If she could be the main designer this time, with her unique style, she would definitely win the championship.

But...it's almost impossible to do!
……

After Menglan walked out of the party, she originally wanted to take a taxi and go back to the Dream Club, but an ambulance was parked at the door, and the attending doctor and the nurse pulled her into the car.

After being tied to the car forcibly by her, after Wang Ling tested her body temperature, he looked at the thermometer on it and sighed, "It's awesome, the last time I saw someone so desperate was Xiang Wan when he was young. "

Meng Lan couldn't help stretching out her hand to caress her forehead, coughing excitedly, her head was dizzy.

She is very tired.

Too tired to talk, she wanted to fall asleep like this, but as long as she thought of her brother who was in danger, she couldn't sleep with peace of mind.

Seeing that the stockings on her legs were torn into several big holes, Wang Ling quickly ordered the nurse to turn on the air conditioner and put a blanket on her.

Immediately afterwards, he took out his mobile phone and sent Feng Mu a text message, "I have received it, beast!"

"Get out." What a round and meaningful word, it fits Feng Mu's character so well.

Wang Ling put down his phone and looked through the car window at the license plate number of the exclusive Fengmu parked under the street lamp not far away, and the Mercedes-Benz with its lights on. He didn't turn around until the ambulance started and turned in the opposite direction. go.

As if Wang Ling had discovered something interesting, the corners of Wang Ling's lips curled up with interest, and he snapped a photo with his mobile phone.

Everyone in the world says that Feng Mu is just a smiling tiger without emotion. It is precisely because he doesn't love that he won't blink if he abandons anything.

But now it seems --

He seemed to have discovered Feng Mu's weakness, although he himself didn't know it at all.

Back in the hospital, Menglan lay quietly on the hospital bed and fell into a coma without knowing it. She just had one dream after another. She tried to open her eyes, but her eyelids were heavy, and it was in vain several times.

The fear in the dream made her sink into it several times, as if there were countless ants gnawing at her heart, trying to dispel it, but her hands couldn't touch it anyway.

"Ah!" Finally she screamed in horror, waking up from her sleep.

Meng Lan sat up from the hospital bed, panting and stretched out her hand to cover her heart, while the little nurse was changing the bottle for her in front of the bedside table, and looked at her with a smile, "Miss Meng, you're awake."

"How long have I slept?"

"Don't be nervous, it's only been two days, but your body temperature has been rising during the period of drowsiness, and you were pushed to the emergency room several times." The little nurse shook her head helplessly, "But it's fine now, you're normal."

two days...

Meng Lan raised her hand and rubbed her head, frowning tightly, her gaze slightly dazed.

Unexpectedly, she fell into a coma for such a long time.

"By the way, Miss Meng, your phone kept ringing when you were unconscious." The little nurse said, then picked up the phone on the bedside table and threw it in front of her.

Meng Lan reached out to take it, turned on the phone screen and carefully looked at the text messages on it. It was the staff of Meng Club who sent her greetings after hearing that she was sick, but Feng Mu only sent her a text message.

It says: Wake up and tell me.

Seeing this, Meng Lan's eyes lit up suddenly, she quickly took out her mobile phone to call Feng Mu, and negotiated with him.

Although he is not a good person, but fortunately he is more honest, and in the afternoon he sent an assistant to pick her up to see her younger brother.

After finishing the last bottle, Menglan quickly took out her makeup bag and put some blush on her pale cheeks to replenish her complexion before going downstairs to wait for the assistant.

Half an hour later, the car that came to pick her up finally stopped at the entrance of the villa. It was a small western-style building in European style, shaded by green grass, and the environment was magnificent.

Meng Lan stood at the door and looked at the Feng family in front of her, her eyes were moist, and her eyes could not help showing nostalgia.

It's been a long time... I haven't come.

The housekeeper of the Feng family had been waiting at the door early, and when he saw her, he rushed forward anxiously, "Miss, long time no see, you... How are you?"

The butler watched her choke up several times, and Menglan felt a little warmth in her heart when she heard the long-lost address, and tears glistened in the corner of her eyes, "Uncle Zhao, you can just call me Menglan, I am no longer the big girl I used to be." miss."

(End of this chapter)