Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 203 Mr. Chairman
Jinghua City, Jun Group, meeting room on the top floor.

"...Through the votes of all the directors, I announce that starting today, Mr. Jun Changheng will be the chairman of the Jun Group! Next, I invite Mr. Jun Changheng to give a speech. Everyone applauds and welcomes."

Amid the applause of everyone, a middle-aged man stood up with a smile on his face, and said loudly: "Thank you for your support and trust. Today, I am honored to be the chairman of the group. I am Jun Changheng. I hereby guarantee that I will never fail to live up to your love, and will definitely lead the Junshi Group to stride forward, create new glories, and make the Junshi Group bigger and stronger! Directors..."

After an impassioned speech, Jun Changheng, the third master of the Jun family, officially became the chairman of the Jun Group.

Surrounded by everyone, Jun Changheng walked out of the conference room and returned to the office to prepare for the press conference in half an hour.

After the office returned to silence, the door of the cubicle in the office was pushed open.

I saw that Jun Changheng's private secretary came out from the inside, and after seeing Jun Changheng, he hurried to his side and whispered.

"Sir, Jun Wuyong came out of the emergency room and is currently in a coma. The doctor said that he might be in a coma for the rest of his life, and he might wake up soon."

"Come out?" Jun Changheng's face suddenly darkened, "Did anyone go in?"

"Yan Ruoxue led people to block the door and didn't go in."

Hearing this, the chill on Jun Changheng's face dissipated, he raised his eyebrows with interest, and said, "Yan Ruoxue? Didn't Lao Jiu throw her abroad?"

"For some reason, it suddenly appeared in the hospital early this morning." After a slight pause, the man remembered the call he had just received, and continued, "By the way, the vice executive president of Snow Flower Group, Fu Yijia, is also with me. Fu Yijia is acquainted with the director of the Central Hospital, "

"Snowflake Group? Is that the Yan family's small workshop?"

"Yes." The man nodded and said, "Before Yan Ruoxue went abroad, Yan Zhao sold the Snow Flower Group to Yan Ruoxue. He said it was a sale, but in fact it was a free gift. It was just a formality. However, after the transaction between the two was completed, the second Today, Yanlu Group has introduced a batch of machine tools for the production of electronic equipment, and there may be a connection between the two."

Jun Changheng leaned on the chair, looked out the window, and waved his hands indifferently, "Don't worry about the Yan family's affairs."

"Although Master Jiu is in a coma, with the help of the Yan family, maybe he can really wake up, and with the help of the Yan family, by then..."

Jun Changheng, who was immersed in the joy of becoming the chairman, couldn't help becoming irritable when he heard such a bad assumption, and interrupted impatiently, saying: "It's just a small company that doesn't make a fortune. spray."

"Yan Ruoxue..."

Jun Changheng, who didn't want to listen to the hypothetical anymore, frowned, and said in a deep impatient voice, "Have you found Jun Changsheng?"

"No, people have been sent to search the forest and sea area near the helicopter wreckage, but Jun Changsheng was not found." Speaking of this, the man frowned and looked puzzled, "Even Lord Jun Jiu didn't I found it, and when I heard about him again, it was at the Haicheng Central Hospital. Who sent him there and where he was found, I couldn't find out at all. That's why I sent someone to the emergency room of the Central Hospital to find out who it was. Not Master Jiu."

Hearing this, Jun Changheng gave a cold 'hum', "Don't look at Lao Jiu who is usually silent, but he is actually a ghost!"

Hearing this, the man rolled his eyes and said in a low voice, "Would you like to make arrangements for the hospital?"

As if thinking of something, Jun Changheng's expression darkened, and he said, "No hurry, find Jun Changsheng first."

"Falling from a high altitude, the parachute is broken, Jun Changsheng may be dead."

"No, the helicopter was arranged by Jun Changsheng, he will not die." Jun Changheng's eyes were very determined.

"I will send more people right now, and I will definitely find Jun Changsheng."

Jun Changheng thought for a while, and said, "Jun Changsheng hid Jun Zhenghao's villa, and sent someone to check it out."

"Yes."

Jun Changheng moved his wrist, and said with a smug face, "Is the speech for the press conference finished?"

"It's finished, please look over it." As he spoke, the man took out a piece of A4 paper from his file bag.

"Well, let's go to work."

Hearing this, the man bowed and saluted, and walked out of the office.

Jun Changheng, who was reading the speech, suddenly raised his head and said in a low voice to the man, "By the way, send someone to keep an eye on Junzhang."

The man paused, bowed, and said, "Yes, Third Master."

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Haicheng, Central Hospital, inside the ward.

A young girl sat on a chair beside the hospital bed, staring at the person on the bed for a moment.

Looking at Yan Ruoxue who was motionless like a sculpture, Fu Yijia couldn't help but sighed again, and passed the lunch box forward again, "Xiaoxue, eat something first."

"I'm not hungry."

Seeing Yan Ruoxue being so stubborn, Fu Yijia frowned and his eyes were full of distress.

Looking at Jun Wuyong on the bed, Fu Yijia felt resentment and pity in his heart, and sighed, Fu Yijia said to Yan Ruoxue: "If Jun Wuyong wakes up and sees that you haven't eaten, he will be unhappy. You should eat something first." Things, okay? You didn’t eat in the morning, it’s already noon, eat a little, eat a little, okay?”

"Your mother still needs your care, and now there is another Jun Wuyong, you have to take care of yourself, you know?"

"I..." Yan Ruoxue wanted to refuse, but seeing the scars on Aunt Fu's face, the bloodshot eyes, and the words that were on the verge of her mouth, she couldn't say anything.

Taking the lunch box from Fu Yijia's hand, Yan Ruoxue twitched the corners of her mouth and showed a very stiff smile, "I'll eat, thank you, Aunt Fu, it's getting late, you should go back to work first, there are still many things that need you in the company .”

Fu Yijia has never been married and has no children. Yan Ruoxue is the child she grew up with and the daughter of her best friend. In her eyes, Yan Ruoxue is her child. At this time, her child is so sad, how could she be so sad? Walk?

Fu Yijia gently embraced Yan Ruoxue's shoulder, "I'll accompany you."

"Aunt Fu." There was a hint of fragility in the slightly hoarse voice.

Yan Ruoxue, who has always been very strong, at this moment, in Fu Yijia's arms, revealed a trace of fragility, sadness, confusion, and uncertainty that belonged to young people.

"You said... Will Uncle Jiu wake up?"

A muffled voice came from Fu Yijia's arms. Fu Yijia, who was immersed in heartache, lowered her head and comforted Yan Ruoxue softly.

No one saw it. At this time, Jun Wuyong who was lying on the bed slightly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on Yan Ruoxue, and he did not look away for a long time.

(End of this chapter)