Went on a wrong date and got married to a billionaire CEO

Chapter 226
Chen Shujuan put down the phone, her wrist hung weakly on her knees, and she smiled for no reason, "She agreed to sell the house."

"What? She actually agreed! Great, Mom, Su Xingchen, your sister agreed." Lin Hui was very excited when she heard the news and shouted Su Xingchen's name happily.

Su Xingchen ran out of the back room with an uncontrollable smile, "She agreed? I knew it."

"Yeah! She did something good." Lin Hui and Su Xingchen were happy for a long time, and then they noticed that Chen Shujuan was silently staying beside them, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Huh? I'm fine." Chen Shujuan seemed to have just recovered her thoughts, "I'm going to bed first."

"What's wrong, Mom?" Su Xingchen looked at Chen Shujuan's back and felt that she seemed unhappy.

"Who knew? It's fine now, she agreed to sell the house, and we don't have to worry about it anymore." Lin Hui had no time to care about anything else now.
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Su Qiqi returned to the hospital near midnight, and the lights in the ward were already turned off.

Su Qiqi closed the door gently, and when she turned her head, she bumped into a hard chest.

"came back?"

Su Qiqi stepped back. There was a door behind her with no way to retreat. She put her feet on the door, "Why are you up?"

"Get up and take a look when you hear the sound." Jin Muchen smelled a hint of coolness from her body. Behind her was the heater of the air conditioner, which mixed hot and cold.

"Well, don't hurt the wound." Su Qiqi wanted to move forward, but didn't dare to push him for fear of touching his wound, "Go in."

Due to the height difference, the hot air sprayed by Su Qiqi while speaking fell on Jin Muchen's neck, tickling her.

Jin Muchen raised his hand and touched her head, speaking softly, like the snow in winter, "Why is it so late?"

Su Qiqi froze, and Jin Muchen's hand was still firmly placed on her head. She stuttered for a moment, "I...I..."

"Ok?"

"I just want to hang out outside." Su Qiqi breathed calmly, her heart beating loudly, she could hear it clearly.

At this time, she was very grateful for the darkness now. She really couldn't imagine Jin Muchen's expression when he heard her heartbeat.

"Wear more clothes next time, it's so cold outside." After saying that, Jin Muchen walked away, walked to the edge of the bed and turned on a small lamp.

A corner of the ward was lit, with the small lamp as the center emitting light to the surroundings.

Su Qiqi could clearly see Jin Muchen's face, which was particularly warm under the warm yellow light.

She stood at the door without moving, "I... went home today. I may want to sell the house."

Jin Muchen didn't seem surprised. He was already leaning on the hospital bed, his eyes falling on her eyelashes, "Well, for what?"

Su Qiqi stood at the door with trembling eyelashes like a frightened deer, rubbing her fingers, "They owe a lot of money, and I used my house to help them pay off the debt."

"You did such a good job, do they know how to thank you?" Jin Muchen stared at her motionless.

"I don't need them to thank me." Su Qiqi slowly raised her head, with a hint of relief on her face, "My dad bought me a cake."

"I didn't eat it. It would have been better if I had known it earlier, but it's not too late to know it now. Jin Muchen, sometimes I really envy other people's happy families. I envy them now too, but in the past, I I can get what I want in a moment." Su Qiqi pursed her lips, with a faint smile on her lips.

Su Qiqi really wanted to be relieved now, but she hadn't reached that point yet and she couldn't do it.

She is content with this now.

"I can't empathize with you. All I can do is be with you when you talk about this."

Su Qiqi smiled, walked slowly to the bedside, bent down and put her arms around the shoulders of the person in front of her.

I don't know how long this hug lasted. Su Qiqi finally fell asleep and felt the residual warmth of Jin Muchen's body in her arms.

Hugs seemed to give people strength, and Su Qiqi was full of energy the next day.

Qin Xiao knocked on the ward, opened the door and walked in. He nodded and said, "Mr. Jin." Jin Muchen was standing by the window blowing the wind, "Is it done?"

"The formalities for the house have been completed and the money has been paid." Qin Xiao handed over the document, which contained a house purchase contract.

This morning she got a short notice to buy a house. When Qin Xiao arrived, she was stunned when she saw an old community.

When will Mr. Jin need a house here? Is it because the land here is expensive and worth developing?
Although she had doubts, she got it done quickly.

During the conversation, she heard Su Qiqi's name.

"Yes, it was done well." Jin Muchen flipped through it casually, "I will find someone to clean the house regularly. Don't touch anything in the house."

"Yes, don't worry."

Su Qiqi had been traveling to the hospital and the company for several days, and it was the same day. While she was at the company, she received a call from Xu Zhi.

"Come to our company and talk about design clothes."

Su Qiqi gathered her things and rushed to Xingyue Company. As soon as she left the office, she bumped into Zhou Lan, "Hey, Sister Qiqi, where are you going?"

"I'm going to Xingyue Company." Su Qiqi kept walking and said as she walked.

"Oh, be careful on the road."

Seeing Su Qiqi enter the elevator, Zhou Lan turned back to the office and bumped into Han Meijuan.

"Zhou Lan."

"What are you doing?" Zhou Lan was full of hostility towards her.

Han Meijuan was not annoyed when she saw her attitude. Instead, she smiled and said, "Come to my office."

"It's definitely not good." Zhou Lan whispered in her heart. Although she didn't want to go, the level was here, so she had to go even if she didn't want to.

"Sit." Han Meijuan pointed to the sofa and motioned for her to sit down.

There was a strong perfume smell in Han Meijuan's office that was similar to Han Meijuan's smell. Zhou Lan felt that there were countless Han Meijuan standing in the office.

Zhou Lan felt that even this perfume was overbearing.

"Sit down? What are you standing there for?" Han Meijuan poured two glasses of water and came back to find Zhou Lan still standing at the door.

"No need, Director Han. If you have anything to say, just say it. I'll just stand there."

Han Meijuan put the water on the table, "How about that? If I ask you to stand for an hour, come and sit down. You will definitely be willing to listen."

Zhou Lan reluctantly walked over and sat in the corner of the sofa, "Director Han, please tell me quickly."

Han Meijuan pushed the water in front of her, "Don't worry, drink a glass of water first. No one here will dare to accuse you of missing work."

Zhou Lan glanced at the water glass and didn't move. "Director Han, just say it straight away. There is no need to go around and around between us."

Anyway, I know who you are.

Zhou Lan held back the rest of her words.

Han Meijuan was not in a hurry. She took a sip of water slowly and crossed one leg over the other. "I heard that your mother is hospitalized?"

"You asked about it yourself, right? It's not a secret anyway. Just know it if you know it. What's wrong?" Zhou Lan nodded.

Some of her colleagues knew about her mother's illness, and they also knew about Su Qiqi's help to her mother. She was no longer as stubborn and hiding from everyone as before.

(End of this chapter)