100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 2024

After staring at that portrait for a long time, he poked his slender fingers on the screen and edited a line of text——

[You have to hand in the design draft the next day after you take leave, so that the company can arrange the procurement of materials. 】

After looking at it, what should be explained has been explained clearly. He touched the send button, and the message was sent successfully.

At this time, Tang Tang was still in her aunt's shop, eating pineapple while looking at her unfinished design draft, and her aunt was sitting beside her.

A notification tone sounded on WeChat, she took out her phone and clicked on the message, it was from **?
[You have to hand in the design draft the next day after you take leave, so that the company can arrange the procurement of materials. 】

She remembered it all the time, so she replied with two words: OK.

"Who is it?" Auntie asked casually, and then stuffed a small piece of jackfruit into her mouth.

"a friend."

After a while, there was no reply from him, so she put down the phone.

This design draft is not very satisfactory, but he can't think of where it needs to be revised. Tang Tang is a little worried, staring at it to look left and right.

M Moser Group, in the spacious and low-luxury CEO office, there is a modern minimalist style of black, white and gray.

Mu Yijun was sitting in a custom-made office chair. He stared at the two words she replied on the screen, thought for a while, and sent her another message:
[How is the design going?Got an idea? 】

In a clothing store in Yuanjiang County, a WeChat notification sounded on the mobile phone.

Tang Tang picked up the phone and turned it on, and saw the message he sent.

After thinking about it, she replied: I was drawing a picture, but it was a bit unsatisfactory, so I decided to go for a walk in the afternoon to find inspiration.

He replied: Well, yes, inspiration is a wonderful thing, you have to find it, otherwise the designed things will look dry.

She said: Thank you for your reminder, I think I will deliver the manuscript on time.

They chatted briefly through edited text on WeChat, just like friends.

United States, New York.

Shen Xinshi was called by Jun Hao for an ambulance and sent to the best hospital. It took a lot of effort for three strong male doctors to bring him into the car.

He did not admit that he was sick, he said that his meeting was not over yet, and he resisted in various ways.

Jun Hao saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart, even though he had already been beaten up all over his body by his father...

In the hospital, Shen Xinshi was forcibly given a sedative by the doctor, and now he finally calmed down, closed his eyes and obediently lay down on the hospital bed.

Jun Hao's heart felt a little relieved.

I can still see his worry, the doctor said: "He was severely stimulated, the kind who lost all thoughts, so it will be a particularly difficult process to recover, please be mentally prepared, it will take time, and it will take time. money."

"Is there any hope of recovery?" This was the answer Jun Hao wanted, and he looked at the doctor.

The doctor is an elderly professor with silver hair. He looks very authoritative. Facing the young man's gaze, he frowned, "This can't be guaranteed, I can only say that I will do my best."

"How sure are you? Can it exceed 50%?"

"..." The doctor fell into deep thought, and answered after a while, "It's hard to say, so I can't be sure."

"..." The hopes in Shen Junhao's heart were shattered little by little.

After a brief chat with the doctor, the doctor looked at him and reminded, "You should go for a checkup and at least take some anti-inflammatory drugs." His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He must have just had a fight.

Jun Hao didn't look in the mirror, he didn't know how embarrassed he was right now.

He only knew that the clothes on his body were very dirty and there were many shoe prints, but he didn't care about so much.

"it is good."

The doctor looked at him, then turned and left.

Shen Junhao was injured, but he couldn't feel the pain at all. Compared with the physical injury, the injury in his heart must be deeper.

The Shen family is broken, the elder sister is dead, and the father is crazy... The once glorious Shen family is completely finished.

hate it?

He didn't know who to hate.

Perhaps this is fate... It is the arrangement of the heavens, and it is a catastrophe that the Shen family cannot escape.

He was too exhausted to think about Xiaoying's situation, would Shengyu torture her?Will you blame her?He really has no energy.

My mother couldn't bear the pressure of public opinion, and her mental state was always bad. Fortunately, she was accompanied by Tongtong.

Tong Tong is also pregnant, will the arrival of this child be a tragedy?
Can he give the child a good life now?
Regarding the future, Shen Junhao felt at a loss...

Shen Yixia's urn was still in the hospital, on the bedside table next to her father's bed.

Yang Tongtong called, and the phone's ringtone brought him back to his thoughts. He took out his phone and stared blankly at it, and after a few seconds, he slid the answer button, "Tongtong."

"Junhao, mom always talks about you, maybe she misses you a little bit."

"..."

"When can you come back and see her?"

Jun Hao has his own worries, he has been beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face, won't he scare his mother when he goes back like this?
Yang Tongtong was worried, "Junhao, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I won't be back for the time being." He said softly to her, "I'm in the hospital. Dad's condition is not optimistic. I'll come back when he is stable."

"Junhao..."

"Tongtong, take care of yourself, and please take care of your mother."

"Okay." She was always so cute and sensible.

After the call, Jun Hao went for a checkup, and then took some medicine to reduce swelling and stasis... He couldn't fall down, he became the pillar of the family, and he had to support this broken home.

……

Jiacheng, Tianjiao International.

Shengyu was in the CEO's office on the 22nd floor. He had just finished his work and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a cup of coffee. Facing the golden sunshine, he looked at the prosperity of the city. He had the aura of dominating the world.

With one hand in his pocket, he looks unbelievably handsome.

Recalling the nightmare that Xiaoying had last night, he frowned slightly, with a hint of sadness on his face.

She must be having a hard time recently... her heart must be suffering.

She is a kind girl... so she must be suffering.

Shengyu was very worried about her, but to deal with this kind of thing well requires certain skills, and he had to wait for a suitable time.

She still doesn't want to communicate with him...

After finishing the coffee in the cup, Sheng Yu turned around and put the coffee cup away, opened the drawer, took out two bottles of Soothing Brain Tonic, and walked out of the CEO's office.

He took the elevator downstairs and came to the floor where the design department was located.

Walking into the big office of the design department, all the designers felt very exciting, and saw Mr. Sheng up close again... so handsome!Like a prince coming out of a fairy tale.

Even though Mr. Sheng is married, it still doesn't affect everyone's love for him.

Shi Ying buried her head in drawing, and didn't notice his arrival until he stood still in front of her.

Two bottles of Anshen Tonic were handed to her, and the tubes had already been inserted.

The girl was slightly startled, then raised her eyes suddenly, then reached out to take it, "Thank you."

When she looked up, he saw her expression, a little tired and dark circles under her eyes.

Shengyu asked with concern, "How are you? Are you okay?"

"Well, it's good." She raised the corners of her lips lightly, not wanting to worry him.

The man stroked her long hair fondly, and gave her a heartwarming smile.

Looking up at him like this, he is really handsome, this handsome face is really 360 degrees without any dead angle.

(End of this chapter)