Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 59
He Hanchuan's slender legs were crossed together, and he leaned back on the back of the chair, his voice was chilling, "Then you should also know that the stock drop caused by this kind of misleading news will not cause fatal damage to the He Group. "

"Of course. The He's Group is deeply rooted. A small change in the stock is not even a tickle to it. It's just a loss of more than a dozen or two billion. But Brother Hanchuan is a businessman, so he probably wouldn't do it for an insignificant People, go bear these unnecessary losses?" Jiang Qingran said slowly.

"Of course it's not worth it for an insignificant person." He Hanchuan put his hands on his knees, clasping his fingers with his right hand, his eyes sparkling with coldness, "but sacrifice more than a billion to get rid of a person who touches my bottom line , it's still worth it."

silence.

Needle drop could be heard in the office.

The smile on Jiang Qingran's face froze for a moment, and it took a while for it to return to normal.

She walked around the fragments of the teacup on the ground, pushed the wheelchair and took a step back, "Brother Hanchuan is too serious. Just like what I said just now, I didn't follow or find someone to monitor Brother Hanchuan, and there is no need. I'm coming to the club , I just want to talk to you about my brother's engagement next month."

He Hanchuan's deep pupils reflected her figure, his brows and eyes were indifferent.

He picked up a cup of tea, and as soon as he brought it to his mouth, Xiang Wan's thighs full of blisters and scars flashed in his mind. He frowned slightly, and put the teacup down again.

"If Brother Hanchuan still feels uncomfortable, I can assure you that I won't come to the clubhouse without your permission in the future." Jiang Qingran smiled bitterly.

"Yeah." He Hanchuan responded lightly, without making her look too bad, and changed the subject, "You said you came to talk to me about your brother's engagement next month?"

Jiang Qingran nodded lightly, and said softly: "At the aunt's birthday party yesterday, my family knew about Xiang Wan pestering my brother. My parents are worried. They are afraid that at the engagement party between my brother and Song Qiao, Xiang Wan will Running to make trouble, so let me come to you."

"Looking for me?" The word 'entanglement' made He Hanchuan's eyes darken, and his chest was inexplicably oppressed, and he lightly pulled off his shirt.

"Yeah." Jiang Qingran kept his movements under his eyes, slightly clenched his right hand, and quickly let go, "Xiang Wan is an employee of the clubhouse, and you are the owner of the clubhouse. Let's see if you can spend more time during my brother's engagement. Arrange some work for her, and let a few employees watch her, don't let her have a chance to make trouble?"

After Xiang Wan arrived at the hospital, the doctor used a sterile needle to pierce her blisters, cleaned the pus inside, and wrapped her in gauze.

Due to the large wound area and severe burns, he needed to be hospitalized for infusion.

The doctor explained some urgent matters and left.

"Is the tea hot?" Meng Lan leaned against the wall, her gorgeous and mellow voice was even more charming because of the accentuated at the end of the question.

Most of Xiang Wan's right leg was wrapped in gauze, and it was very uncomfortable to lie still without moving. She hummed, propped her hands on the bed, and sat up with some difficulty.

"Tsk, the strike is really hard." Meng Lan sighed with emotion, gossiping: "Miss Jiang scalded you, Mr. He didn't say anything?"

Xiang Wan lowered her eyes and said softly, "Let me recover from my injury before going to work."

"Didn't you say Miss Jiang?" Meng Lan asked curiously while bending her body away from the wall.

Xiang Wan raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, and after a while, "No."

"It's really hard to understand the needle in the heart of a man." Meng Lan straightened up, and suddenly said something inexplicably.

Xiang Wan didn't know what she meant by that, and she didn't want to know. She pursed her lips and said with some embarrassment, "Sister Lan, can I borrow the medical expenses and hospital expenses from you first? I'll pay you back when I go back. "

She came out in such a hurry that she didn't bring her mobile phone or wallet.

"It counts as a work-related injury, and you don't have to worry about it if you get out of the clubhouse." Meng Lan stared at the scar on her face, stretched out her slender fingers and nodded, Liu Yemei frowned, "It's a pity for such a good face."

Xiang Wan tilted her head inadvertently, her uneven bangs covered the scar on her forehead, "Then thank you, Sister Lan."

She doesn't have medical insurance, and if the club doesn't reimburse her, the medical expenses this time will cost one-third of her savings.

"Thank you on the left, thank you on the right, are you tired?" Meng Lan raised her eyes, looked out the window and said, "Your brother and your sister-in-law just passed by outside, do you want me to go out and call them?"

Xiang Wan shook his head without hesitation, "No, thank you Sister Lan."

Brother and sister-in-law should come here to remove the bandages. If they know that she is injured, they will have to worry again.

"Okay." Menglan walked gracefully to the edge of the bed and sat down, propped her chin to look at her, the topic jumped quickly, "Mr. He broke your leg and asked you to work in the clubhouse, do you hate it?" he?"

Xiang Wan's face suddenly lost all color, do you hate it?
Of course I hate it, but more of it is fear.

But whether she hates it or not, her relationship with the manager is not good enough to say this.

"Scared you?" Meng Lan chuckled lightly, her facial features brightened, "Then let me change the question, do you want to leave the dream club?"

Xiang Wan pursed her lips and frowned slightly. She didn't know why the manager suddenly asked her so many intimate questions today.

If you say yes, the manager may not be happy.

But it would be a lie to say no.

There are wolves in front and tigers in back, no matter how you answer it, it is wrong.

"Forget it, I won't tease you, don't be afraid." Meng Lan stood up and pulled the wrinkled skirt from sitting down, "I have something to do, so let's go first, your mobile phone and wallet, I will let you know later Zhou Miao brought it to you."

She walked to the door, stopped suddenly, turned around and said, "You better not think about leaving the dream club, some people probably won't let go!"

She smiled and walked away humming a song in a good mood.

But Xiang Wan clutched the bed sheet tightly, his mind went blank by her words.

The manager knew she wanted to leave, so he said this to warn her?Or are you just saying something, with no other meaning?
Xiang Wan's mind was in a mess, and when Xiang Yu and Lin Nalu followed Zhou Miao into the ward, her mind was even more messed up.

She frowned at Zhou Miao, who smiled dryly and avoided her gaze.

"Why did you get hurt again? The whole thigh is entangled, is the whole thigh injured? Is the injury serious? Does it still hurt?" The bandage on Xiang Yu's head has been removed, but the scar the size of a thumbnail is still there. , and this scar was twisted into a ball because of his frowning.

He asked worriedly, but seeing that Xiang Wan didn't answer, he was anxious to remove her gauze to see her wound.

"Speaking of watching Wanwan, why are you adding to the mess? What if you take off the bandage and get infected?" Lin Nalu slapped Xiang Yu's hand away, sat on the edge of the bed and held Xiang Wan, and looked down at the bandage on her thigh, "Wan Wan Tonight, such a large area...is it all scalded?"

As he spoke, his eyes were already red.

In the past, she always envied Wanwan, and felt that Wanwan was very happy to be pampered by the whole family, but since the incident happened two years ago, everything changed.

(End of this chapter)