On the wedding night, I found out that my husband was a chaebol boss

Chapter 323 Yan Yan’s birthday party, will you come back?

Qin Juan pursed his thin lips into a straight line and looked at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, half-smiling, but his eyes were very cold.

"After recuperating for so long, all I can say is that it won't get worse?"

Dr. Chen's face instantly became even paler, but he took a deep breath and bravely argued, "Mr. Qin, medicine is not theology, and investment and gain cannot always be directly proportional."

Staring at the other party coldly, Qin Juan's pair of unfocused and dark pupils were bottomless.

The Qin family undergoes physical examinations every year, and the results of the physical examinations are transparent.

In the entire Qin family, except for Qin Shangyu and Qin Feng, father and son, who were addicted to drinking and sex, and suffered from various basic diseases due to lack of health early on, the other people's physical indicators were in the normal range.

Because of this, it is particularly strange that my aunt suddenly fell ill and was hospitalized this time.

But what is the purpose?
Under Qin Jun's high eyebrows, a pair of handsome and cold eyes flashed with dark light, and the hands casually placed on the table were slender and white, with clear joints.

When placed loosely on the table, it looks like a piece of art displayed in a museum window.

The only thing he could think of was Wei Shang.

The marriage between the Wei and Qin families.

But since my aunt was hospitalized, Wei Shang has not been here once. If the illness is fake, the preparation will be too long.

"Although the disease can't be found yet, our preliminary guess is that it was due to a huge deficit a few years ago, which damaged the body and accumulated so much until now. I was so anxious that I became bedridden."

As soon as the doctor finished speaking, Qin Juan's pupils shrank sharply, his thin lips tightened, and his whole body had a gloomy temperament.

Doctor Chen didn't see Qin Juan speak, and his eyes became more and more guilty and anxious behind his glasses. He licked his lips dryly, complaining in his heart.

This man's aura was so strong that he couldn't breathe.

He feels like a beached fish now!
Just when Dr. Chen couldn't sit still due to anxiety, Qin Juan finally stood up.

His heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly stood up.

Qin Juan's cold and deep black eyes glanced at him sideways, with an awe-inspiring look.

"My aunt, please give Dr. Chen more trouble."

"Yes, yes... Mr. Qin, don't worry, I will pay close attention to the chairman's condition with all my attention!"

Qin Juan glanced deeply at Dr. Chen, turned around and left the office.

Qin Yi called, "Mr. Qin, the project has been won. When are you free? It depends on your time to arrange a board meeting to discuss the follow-up implementation plan."

"The meeting is scheduled for two hours later."

"Okay, I'll notify the director right away."

After hanging up the phone, several messages suddenly popped up on the screen.

Qin Juan clicked and took a look, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, and his cold eyes turned warm.

In the picture sent by Jiang Mumu, the hall of more than 100 square meters is covered with pink balloons, and a ten-story, five-meter-high red wine tower is arranged in the middle.

It is magnificent and magnificent.

He dialed the phone directly and said in a soft voice: "At Shu Yan's birthday party?"

"Does it look good? I'm helping to decorate it!"

"It's beautiful, especially the way you arranged it."

"Of course, I am very serious about this birthday party."

Jiang Mumu's tone was exaggerated, excited and coquettish. She rarely showed such a childish look, which made Qin Juan's eyes smile even more.

He walked out of the hospital slowly, and the sunlight shone brightly on him, giving him a layer of golden light from the gods, instantly attracting the attention of many passers-by.

But Qin Juan didn't realize it, focusing on the phone call. His profile was smooth and handsome, and his jawline was sharp and tight. "It looks like the expense is not small?"

"The venue rental fee accounts for the majority, otherwise it should be reduced by [-]%."

Jiang Mumu counted it one finger at a time. Even if the money was not spent from her, she couldn't help but feel distressed.

10 yuan, just to fight for a breath...

Is it really worth it for Zhou Shouyan to break up and pay tens of thousands of dollars in compensation in order to prevent others from thinking that he was not doing well after the breakup?

Sitting in the driver's seat, Qin Juan rested his hand lazily on the steering wheel, holding his phone with the other hand and zooming in on the photo. The next second, his deep gaze was fixed on the screen.

"Isn't this the Nanemana Hotel?" I used to celebrate Jiang Mumu's promotion by borrowing coupons to stay at the Nanemana five-star hotel.

It was the property of the Qin family. Mu Mu and Shu Yan had the same specifications. Naturally, the hotel manager would think of giving them discounts or even free of charge.

"Originally, the first choice was Nanemana Hotel, but Yan Yan had already booked a hotel before, so it was difficult to change."

Jiang Mumu lowered his voice, delicate and soft.

Qin Juan thought of a puppet he once raised for no reason.

As soon as it was in his hand, his hair exploded as soon as he got close to it, and his glass-like eyes were on guard.

After getting used to it, as soon as he gets home, he will be obedient and dependent, showing his soft pink belly and looking expectantly at him.

"Ajun, can you come back for Yanyan's birthday party?"

After waiting for Qin Juan to speak for a long time, Jiang Mumu finally lost his temper and pretended to ask casually.

But how could she hide her little thoughts from others?

Qin Juan unconsciously grasped the steering wheel, the veins on the back of his hands were slightly bulging, and his eyes as black as paint were filled with complicated emotions.

"Mumu, I... can't go back for the time being."

"...The most taboo thing about doing things is to give up halfway. City M is so far away from here, so it's not easy to travel there. Yan Yan and I are company, so don't worry. The most important thing is to handle the affairs in City M well."

For a long time, Jiang Mumuqiang smiled and comforted, "Yanyan called me over there. I won't talk to you anymore. I'll hang up first..."

There was a ding sound, Qin Juan looked at the hung up screen, half of his body was in the shadow, and his expression could not be seen.

After sitting in silence for 10 minutes, he casually dialed Ge Zhu's phone number.

"Master Juan."

"Momu, please be careful in the past few days."

"Don't worry, we have been taking turns to stay by Madam's side these days, and we will never let Madam miss even the slightest bit."

Since his wife almost had an accident last time and was punished, Ge Zhu has been extra careful about this.

City A.

After finalizing the details of the birthday party, Shu Yan and Jiang Mumulai lay on the bed and fell asleep on the bed.

The next day, the vibrating sound of the mobile phone on the bedside table woke them up.

Jiang Mumu touched it in a daze, subconsciously wanting to take it, but the touch felt wrong and the lock was not unlocked. She reacted belatedly and with a hoarse voice pushed the unconscious Shu Yan sleeping next to her.

"Yanyan...phone number."

Shu Yan groaned as she was pushed, turned over, and quickly fell asleep again.

After such a torment, Jiang Mumu woke up completely. She sat up from the bed and stared at Shu Yan helplessly with her head like a chicken coop on her head.

The phone in my hand was vibrating more and more violently, and the person on the other end of the phone was persistent and refused to hang up.

He rubbed his hair angrily, making it even more messy.

Skillfully using the code to unlock the door, she pressed the answer button.

"excuse me, you are?"

There was breathing on the other end of the phone, but no one spoke.

Jiang Mumu felt a little strange and pulled the phone away to take a look.

The signal is full.

Her facial features were tightly wrinkled, and her patience ran out due to the anger she got out of bed.

"Hello, did you call the wrong number? Or is there something else?"

Still no one spoke, only shallow breathing.

Jiang Mumu was completely impatient and prepared to hang up the phone.

"Sorry, wrong type."

Before Jiang Mumu could get angry, a low and vague male voice came from the other side.

(End of this chapter)