Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 18 Return to the original owner
"Stop!" Jiang Muchen looked at his wristwatch with a heavy face, and his thin lips curled up mockingly: "Turn around and go to the airport, when the old man asked, he said that I left all night last night."

"..." Zhuo Hui wiped the sweat off his forehead, turned the car around with steady steering.The eerie faces of the Jiang family's parents flashed across his mind, and he suddenly felt a chill behind him.

It was almost noon, the sky was gloomy, and the cold wind was blowing more and more urgently.

Jian Yunshang came out of the South Courtyard refreshed, and immediately called Xiao Bilan when she entered the main room, asking about the progress of the data collection she wanted.

Busy until the afternoon, the hospital called to say that although Mrs. He had regained consciousness, her condition was not optimistic.While Jian Yunshang was talking on the phone with the doctor, she had already entered the garage, racing against time to drive to the hospital.

When she arrived at the door of the ICU ward, the doctor who had been waiting for a long time looked solemn and cautiously invited her in.

The pungent smell of disinfectant strongly stimulated Jian Yunshang's sense of smell.Aunt He's thin body was covered under a large white sheet, her face looked haggard and lifeless.

The bleak scene filled with the breath of death came into view, Jian Yunshang couldn't help shouting in panic, and ran to the bed while arranging the sterile clothes.

"Yunshang..." Mrs. He looked at her blankly, and whispered, "Kang belly in the tofu shop..."

Jian Yunshang squatted obediently in front of the bed, many words came to her lips, but she couldn't utter a single word.Aunt He grabbed her hand as if she had come back to life, her lips trembled, and she repeated: "The belly of the tofu shop..."

"I know, I know, Ma'am, you need to recover from your illness with peace of mind, I still have a lot to say to you." Jian Yunshang was about to choke up, trying to suppress the sore and suffocating feeling in her nose.

"Three years ago... I heard that you and Yunrong were in a car accident. I didn't expect you to be alive... I knew I wouldn't live long. Fortunately, God has eyes... so that I can finish... finish you before I leave. Mom's entrustment..." A gratified and guilty smile appeared on the face of the He family aunt, and she fainted again after she finished speaking.

"Auntie..." Jian Yunshang grabbed her skinny and dirty hand tightly, tears fell on the back of her hand one by one, her whole heart seemed to be torn apart, and she was instantly numb from the pain.

Getting up to get out of the way for the doctor's diagnosis and rescue, he glanced at the monitoring equipment that was crowded beside the hospital bed, and almost spit out the three words from between his teeth: Jian Weiwei!

After confirming that Mrs. He had just fainted again, Jian Yunshang's cold and refined face was covered with a layer of cold air that could not be dissipated, and she drove back to the tofu shop in the southern suburbs.

Opening the door and entering, the room was in a mess, and bursts of stench and corruption rushed straight to the door.

Li Li put on a mask and went into the back room. The earthen kang that had been built against the wall was missing a big hole, and the belly of the kang that was blackened by smoke could be vaguely seen underneath.After walking around the kang twice, Jian Yunshang stopped at the end of the kang, and slowly knelt down to knock one of the bricks open.

In 10 minutes, Jian Yunshang returned to the car with her things, opened it, and a cruel smile immediately appeared on her brows.She just knew that it was impossible for her mother to let the hard work of Jian He's family take advantage of irrelevant outsiders for nothing.

Seeing an unidentified vehicle approaching from a distance, Jian Yunshang quickly put away her things and started the engine to evacuate.

The place for dinner was Nanyuan, and the dishes were already served in the private room of the herringbone restaurant. Mo Zhen and Xiao Bilan, who arrived early, each held their computers and didn't know what they were busy with.

After washing her hands and sitting down, Mo Zhen immediately threw over a document.Jian Yunshang took a sip of tea and opened it casually.

Jiang Muchen, 31 years old at the time, 188 in height; single, dull personality, rigid and unreasonable.Hobbies... His eyes glanced casually, and the tea in his mouth couldn't help but spit out: "This thing was downloaded from the Internet, you."

"My brother gave it to me." Xiao Bilan answered with a smile and gossiped, "Last year when Mutian Xintiandi Cinemas opened, there was a female star who had just debuted and accidentally stood a little closer to him, and was immediately terminated by the agency on the spot. , It is said that he has not turned over yet."

Jian Yunshang had seen Jiang Muchen's hooligan nature several times, and the corners of her mouth twitched when she heard the words, and she thought to herself: I am clearly a prodigal son, so I can rely on false words passed down by word of mouth to whitewash myself for peace.

Xiao Bilan didn't know what to do, and was about to continue talking, but was interrupted by Mo Zhen: "Get down to business."

Jian Yunshang smiled lightly, her softened eyebrows were breathtakingly beautiful.

Xiao Bilan rolled her eyes, quickly reported the information she had found, and listed the key points.At the end, she suddenly laughed maliciously: "Yu Ziying recently dated a male model, do you want to know who it is?"

Mo Zhen and Jian Yunshang lacked interest, put on a talkative look, put down the computer and raised their chopsticks to eat.

Xiao Bilan snorted, and reluctantly said the man's name.

It has long been no secret that Yu Ziying loves young handsome guys. Jian Yunshang casually flipped through it in his hand, and there were several passionate videos about her.He looked up and looked at Mo Zhen, helplessly immersed in the delicious food.

On Monday morning, the Jian's headquarters building, which has never been noticed by the media in Kyoto, was surrounded by reporters who heard the news.

Jian Weiwei, the new chairman and president of Jane's, and the sexy video of Mutian executive Zhou Yuanfan continued to ferment on the Internet, and heard that Jian Weiwei was injured by a mysterious person. Of course, the paparazzi will not let go of such bloody news. .

Since Jian Weiwei became the president of Jane's, it was the first time that she entered the company through the side door in such a state of embarrassment. One can imagine the anger in her heart.

At the beginning of the regular meeting, the stocks fell again, and the real estate projects were newly invested. Only Jian Bonian was present before other directors expressed their views.

With a "snap", Jian Weiwei, who had already been impatient, slammed the folder in her hand onto the conference table: "Father left a message early in the morning for the real estate project of Ronghe's family. Whoever objects to it raises his hand and I'll take a look."

"I object!" A cool female voice sounded, followed by the door of the conference room creaking open, dressed in a black overcoat, wearing sky-high Jianyun clothes, slowly walked in with a smile on the face.

The powerful aura, like the return of a queen, instantly frightened everyone present in the conference room!
Jian Weiwei turned her head, her face was covered by the mask, and her face suddenly changed color.

Looking at the past with resentment, shock and sarcasm, he sneered at Shang Jian Yunshang who couldn't see the eyes of joy and anger: "It's up to you! A bastard who has been proven for a long time, how qualified is he to be here? Let go of the queer words!"

The other shareholders in the meeting room heard the words, and the voices of discussion gradually rose, with different expressions.Some were watching the excitement, some were suspicious, and of course some were ready to move, waiting to make trouble.

Jian Yunshang smoothed out the folds of her coat, and the corners of her lips curled up into an almost invisible arc. Her cold gaze passed over all the directors, and fell on Jian Weiwei's face that she dared not show.

Pausing meaningfully for a second, he tilted his head and nodded towards the legal counsel Xu He who came in after him: "Uncle He, read the will of Grandpa and my mother about the distribution of the shares in my hand."

(End of this chapter)