My wife wants to divorce me every day

Chapter 834

Ji Zheng dealt with the rumor-mongering media for her, still in such a domineering way, Hua Jin thought, probably for a long time in the future, no media would dare to touch the tiger's whiskers.

What she needs to deal with is what happened after Feng Weizhen was injured.

"Why did Feng Weizhen get hurt?" In the chairman's office, Hua Shancong already knew about it, and he was more concerned about whether it was revenge.

"I met a robber." Hua Jin replied calmly.

Hua Shancong looked into her eyes and asked back: "Do you think I'm a fool? Which robbers don't steal after beating people?"

Hua Jin smiled, "Just treat it as a robber. I will solve Feng Weizhen's matter, and it won't bring much loss to the company. As for what happened, I will investigate."

"What do you want to do if you find someone?" Hua Shan asked in a deep voice.

"Your question is too strange. Naturally, it is handed over to the police. The nature of this matter is so bad. If we don't pursue it, what will happen if our opponents use this trick to retaliate in the future?" Hua Jin said naturally.

Hua Shancong was dissatisfied with this way of handling it, "Handing it over to the police is too cheap for them. What you should do is to give them a warning so that they don't dare to do this again!"

Hua Jin glanced at him indiscriminately, he never thought that even after six years, his grandfather could still be so ruthless.

Now she really believes that she has the blood of the Hua family on her body, otherwise she can't explain why she always kills the enemies.

"Grandpa, now is a society ruled by law, I don't need to use the same old routine, unless you don't want the company to continue." Naturally, Hua Jin wouldn't listen to him, there is nothing for the thugs to teach, if she really does it, It will directly deal with the mastermind behind the scenes.

Coming out of Hua Shancong's office, Hua Jin went to contact the director and told about Feng Weizhen's situation.

"He is very popular now, are you going to let him continue the competition?" asked the director, he also needs to make two-handed preparations.

Feng Weizhen's popularity has skyrocketed, and he sings and dances well, so the number of votes is much higher than that of other contestants in the same period. If Feng Weizhen is lost, it will also have a certain impact on the ratings.

"If Feng Weizhen continues to compete after being injured for a hundred days, the opinions on the Internet will not be very good, so I can't continue, but I have to ask his opinion again. If he still wants to sing, I will contact you again. "Hua Jin spoke very methodically.

Although the director was sorry, he couldn't force it. After a few words of emotion, he hung up the phone.

Hua Jin never left her mobile phone in the morning. She hadn't finished talking with the director for a minute before the phone turned on again. It was Feng Weizhen's assistant.

The assistant's voice was very excited, and said to Hua Jin: "Mr. Hua, Brother Feng is awake!"

Feng Weizhen felt pain all over his body, especially his leg. He knew that the leg was broken, and the pain was justified, but the pain in his body was not dependent on his willpower. He wanted to move, but in the end I heard a very pleasant voice next to me.

"Brother Feng, you finally woke up. You scared me to death. How are you? I'll call you a doctor right now." The assistant's crying face appeared in front of Feng Weizhen.

He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but before he could speak, he felt a whirl of nausea.

Possibly a concussion.Feng Weizhen thought rationally.

Those people were too ruthless, and they went to hit places they couldn't see. Feng Weizhen's resistance was a drop in the bucket. He couldn't beat five people by himself. In the end, he could only curl up on the ground, trying to minimize the possibility of being injured.

In the end, he didn't know who stepped on his leg bone, and he heard the very clear sound of bone breaking.

Then there were some uneasy voices from those people, "It's broken, it broke the leg bone directly, what should I do?"

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you say that as long as you don't slap your face, it's fine. If you break a leg, you'll be broken. If you get a slap, it's almost the same. Let's go."

A few people left cursing, and Feng Weizhen saved his life.

He couldn't remember what happened next.

When he opened his eyes and saw the white color of the hospital, Feng Weizhen felt extremely relieved. It turned out that he hated coming to the hospital very much. He didn't expect that there would be a day when he felt at ease.

The assistant left without saying a word, and Feng Weizhen called Hua Jin without finding him.

The doctor came and asked how he was feeling.

Feng Weizhen answered honestly, "Dizziness, nausea."

"The sequelae of the concussion, but it's not serious, don't shake your head violently recently, try to keep calm, and it will get better soon." The doctor warned.

"Doctor, how is my leg? Can I continue to participate in the competition?" Feng Weizhen didn't know what he was thinking, and the first question he asked was actually this question.

"You still want to participate in the competition, you can save yourself, are you standing still?" It was not the doctor who answered Feng Weizhen, but Hua Jin who had just walked in.

Feng Weizhen was surprised to see Hua Jin, "Mr. Hua, why are you here?"

"I paid all your medical expenses last night. Isn't it the most normal for me to come?" Hua Jin first greeted the doctor politely, "You have worked hard, please take care of him."

"It should be." The doctor had finished the examination, and when he saw Hua Jin came to visit Feng Weizhen, he left.

Feng Weizhen grabbed the corner of the quilt nervously. He didn't expect Hua Jin to come last night. When he was anxious, he became dizzy and couldn't speak so neatly.

"You, how can I trouble you? I can handle it on my own." Feng Weizhen stammered, unable to organize any decent words.

Hua Jin sat down in front of the hospital bed, put the nutritional supplements he had just brought on Feng Weizhen's bedside table, and after hearing Feng Weizhen's words, he asked, "You want to come by yourself, but you didn't know your personnel last night, so how do you want to do it yourself? Thanks to your clever assistant, you just took your mobile phone and called me, otherwise I would have missed the crisis public relations."

When Feng Weizhen heard about the crisis public relations, he immediately felt guilty. He lowered his head, looked at the pattern on the quilt, and apologized to Hua Jin in a low voice, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Hua Jin laughed, feeling that Feng Weizhen's apology was a bit inexplicable, "What are you and I sorry for, did you find someone to beat yourself up? Or did you find the paparazzi yourself and expose yourself on the Internet?"

"Neither, not at all." Feng Weizhen replied stumblingly.

"Then why do you have to be sorry? The person who should say sorry should be the person who beat you. You should take good care of your wounds. After you recover, you will have a better future. A broken leg is not a trivial matter, and you don't need to worry about other things." Hua Jin After thinking about it, he said, "I'll change the hospital for you. It's too easy for reporters to come in here, and it's not clean."

She stood up, walked to the window, saw a few reporters standing downstairs wandering around, squinted her eyes, a little unhappy.

(End of this chapter)