77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 50 Think I'm Cruel?

After Lu Mozhen left, Qi Yan stayed by the hospital bed.

The person on the hospital bed slept deeply, his small face rested on the milky white pillow, only his palm-sized face was exposed, his moist skin was stained with haggard color, thin and slightly sick.

When she slept in the middle of the night, she was very restless. Sometimes she hugged her shoulders and shivered under the blanket, and then kicked around like a mischievous little cat, kicking the blanket off the bed.

The man leaning on the sofa frowned, picked up the quilt and covered her again.

The moonlight coming in from the window fell faintly on her body through the curtains in front of the window, and a few strands of long hair stroked and scraped her small cheeks under the breeze, blocking her delicate face.

The slender fingers gently lifted the broken hair on her forehead, pinned it behind her ears, and brushed her face...

……

The next morning, before Nie Yao woke up, Qi Yan left Aunt Zhang to take care of Nie Yao, and drove to the company by himself.

Take the private elevator to the top of the Empire State Building and peel off an internal phone.

"President, do you need anything?"

"Send in the 'Anshi' information."

"it is good."

Although she didn't know what Qi Yan was going to do, Lisa put the organized documents on Qi Yan's desk responsibly: "President, here are the documents you want."

"How's Anshi doing recently?"

Qi Yan didn't look up, but just asked casually.

Lisa was stunned for a moment, and answered meticulously: "An's stock market crashed at [-]:[-] p.m. yesterday, and all the partners who are cooperating with it or who are interested in cooperating with him have withdrawn their funds."

His slender fingers tapped on the table, making a clear and rhythmic knocking sound.

Qi Yan put down the pen in his hand and asked, "Do you think I'm cruel?"

"what?"

Lisa raised her head abruptly, shaking her head in fear.

Qi Yan ticked the corner of his mouth, and pushed away the documents on the table, "Allow [-] million to An's, and I want to become a shareholder."

"President, An's is now a shell company. Has the president really decided to do this?"

Qi Yan is a well-known vampire capitalist in the industry, and he never does business at a loss.Anyone with a discerning eye can now see that An's has been overwhelmed, and the injection of such a large amount of funds will definitely not pay off in a short time.

If it is an acquisition, everything is easy to say.

The president of the empire has never done business at a loss. What is the purpose of making such a move today?
His cold and resolute side face did not reveal the slightest emotion. Lisa knew that she was talking too much, and replied slightly apologetically: "I know what to do."

Qi Yan was the only person left in the huge office. He took out a lighter from the drawer and lit a cigar, and smoked it casually between his fingers.

The strong smell of smoke filled the air, recalling the scene where Nie Yao frowned when he saw him smoking, Qi Yan was silent for a while, and then extinguished the cigar in his hand into the ashtray.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and I glanced at the watch in my hand.

It's only ten o'clock, and it will be two hours before it's time to get off work...

Thinking that there were still two hours before he could go to the hospital, Qi Yan became even more annoyed.

After sitting in the office chair for a long time, he stood up abruptly, picked up the coat draped over the back of the chair and walked out.

"President, there will be a meeting later, where are you going?"

"The meeting was postponed until the afternoon, and I have to go out beforehand now."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the company in a hurry and drove that domineering luxury car all the way.

With a "swipe", a beautiful drift landed, and the car stopped at the gate of the hospital, causing people passing by to scream.

(End of this chapter)