Dear Billionaire Hubby, You Are NO. 1

"It depends on whether the uncle is worth my help." Gu Hanxue mouth slightly up, a meaningful smile.

One is the young master of the Shen family, the man holding the real power of the Shen group, the other is Shen hang, who is deeply loved by the old man Shen, and he is also an ambitious black horse. Gu Hanxue is not willing to give up on either side.

Shen hang didn't speak, but he had another plan in his heart.

On the other side of the city, the night makes the solitary reflection in the ward more lonely.

Shen Geng rubbed his temple, put down his newspaper and let out a sigh.

The mood can't be calm for a long time, even if old man Shen repeatedly told him not to take care of anything these days and stay in the hospital to take care of his health.

"Mr. Shen, your dinner is here." The servant pushed the small dining car in and put the food on the table orderly.

This is a nutritious meal sent by old man Shen. Every food is impeccable, but after he has tasted the nutritious meal for a whole day, his body instinctively begins to resist.

"Help me get rid of these. I don't have much appetite tonight!" Shen Geng spoke.

After a few seconds, the young servant confirmed that Shen Geng was talking to her. "Sorry, Shen Shao, the master has told you that if you don't eat, these foods won't be removed. They are all high-quality ingredients, which are good for your health."

"Remove, I don't want to say it again." Shen Geng frowned, his face was obviously impatient, his tone was not heavy, but mixed with a frightening taste.

The servant didn't dare to say anything more. He quickly picked up the food on the table, pushed the car out in a hurry, and almost ran into Qin Sheng who was about to come in.

"Why don't you like the dinner arranged by your old man?" Seeing the servant trembling slightly, Qin Sheng suddenly understood, "I just packed your dinner for you. You will like it."

"I don't have much appetite right now, and all I care about now is, where is my computer?" Shen Geng cold response, feel his recent temper has become a bit irritable.

"Here you are!" Qin Sheng handed over his computer bag, gently picked his eyebrows and bitterly touched his nose. His expression was a little unnatural. After taking a deep breath, he finally decided to say, "Shen Geng, can you let me stay in your house for a few more days?"

In fact, it's a little hard to say.

But in this situation, he has no choice.

"He said Shen Geng never looked away from the computer screen.

"Let me think about the wording!" Qin Sheng pulled the chair and sat down beside him. "Well, I confess that my father asked me to inherit his company, and I refused. Then he stopped all my cards, even the villa I just bought, and now I can't get in."

He tried to adjust his breathing so that he could finish the tragedy completely.

Eleven cards! All 11 cards are frozen!

It can be described as inhuman! If he hadn't prepared for a rainy day and kept a secret card, he would be living on the street now.

"Just promise him." At this time, Shen Geng's careless attitude made Qin Sheng want to throw him out of the window for a moment.

"I don't, absolutely not." Shaking his head like a rattle, from small to large, he did not compromise with the old man, even more impossible now.

He knows that with his own intelligence and ability, it is not a problem to inherit the company, but he does not like the feeling of being bound.

Qin Sheng looked at him with an almost imploring look, full of expectation in his eyes.

"No, it's just a condition..." Shen Geng stopped and glanced at him.

"Yes, I promise." Qin Sheng's excited response.

"In that case, you'll help me to watch the company tomorrow. Temporary assistant, I approve." Shen Geng patted him on the shoulder, his eyes twinkled, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

At the moment, Qin Sheng wants to slap himself with a big mouth.

How can we go back on our words?

Within two minutes of becoming his temporary assistant, he was sent home to appease Shen Si.

Soon after, Shen Geng felt a little more relaxed when he received the message from Shen Si that he should have a good rest.

When he thought he could spend the night in peace, the burning and pain from his stomach made him alert.

He completely forgot about the dinner, and the takeout Qin Sheng brought him turned out to be spicy Thai food.

“shit!” He frowned and covered his stomach with his hands, leaving only unspeakable pain in his deep eyes.

"Come to the hospital, bring the plan book and any dinner. Don't make me wait too long." As soon as Shen Geng got through, he gave orders.

In fact, he doesn't have any extra strength now.

Su Enron, still holding a mobile phone in his hand, reacted from a trance after a busy tone rang out on the other end of the phone.

It's a man who wants wind to wind and rain to rain!

It's 8 p.m. now. Let her go to the ward with the plan to talk about the project with him?

Wait, Shen Geng asked her to bring dinner?

He hasn't eaten yet, has he?

"What's the matter? Enron Watching Su Enron suddenly bounce up from the sofa, Luo Linglong, who is watching TV, is stunned.

"Something happened." Su Enron hastily responded, turned around and quickly stepped into the kitchen.

When he arrived at the ward, Shen Geng was lying on the bed, the computer next to him was still on, and his face was as white as a sheet.

"Get up and eat." Su Enron forced him up, looking at Shen Geng's cold face, she felt inexplicably tight.

"Mr. Shen, do you understand that you are a patient now, and you are still a stomach patient, and you don't even have dinner at this time? Are you looking for death? If you really think so, could you please tell me the password of the bank card first? After all, it took me a lot of effort to get you out of the office today

Open the incubator, Su Enron can't help talking about it. Even she doesn't know why she is angry.

Goose yellow light hit the petite busy body, Shen Geng's eyes involuntarily attracted by her in the past, like a deep pool of eyes in general waves, heart slightly tremble.

For the first time in a few days, he really felt at ease.

"Come on, drink it!" Su Enron didn't realize his eyes and handed him a spoon.

The food in the incubator is very simple, only preserved egg and lean meat porridge with a few side dishes.

Probably because he was hungry, Shen Geng felt that the light food was sending out fragrance.

Taking the spoon, he began to eat, still elegant and slow.

Looking at him, Su Enron doubted for a moment whether Shen Geng would eat Western food even if he ate barbecue?

But he shouldn't go to barbecue.

"Feel better?" After swallowing a few tablets, Su Enron asked.

"Well." Shen Geng still spared no words, wiped his mouth and reached for the computer next to him.

"You don't really want to talk about projects with me in the ward, do you?" Su Enron was a little surprised that people like him, who can enjoy wealth by sitting down, don't cherish their lives more than their wage earners when they work.

"Wasn't the last planning case discussed in the ward? What's the problem now? " Shen Geng didn't think so.

Although the words are right, he is still in the recovery period. Su Enron is a little uneasy. "Let's forget it today. It's better to talk about it in detail after you leave the hospital. After all, the body is the capital of the revolution."

"Actually, I have something to say to you today." Without waiting for Shen Geng to retort, Su Enron added that a pair of soft, boneless hands tightly grasped the corner of his clothes, and his eyes couldn't help flickering from left to right, as if it was hard to say the next words.

It's really hard to say.

After some deliberation and struggle, she did not hesitate.

"Mr. Shen, I think we need to keep a certain distance."

She heard her own voice, and her heart missed a beat in a flash.

Shen Geng's face slowly darkened, like a thick dark cloud approaching her, giving her a sense of inexplicable oppression.

"Go on." His tone was as cold as his expression.

Su Enron looked at the frightful cold eyes and swallowed his saliva nervously. "To be exact, I think we should try our best to reduce our contact except for the necessary commercial contact. I'm not saying in disguise that you are not easy to get along with. I just think it's necessary for us to reduce the misunderstanding of others. You know... For example, the previous scandal... "

Another example is old man Shen's disgust, or an Ruoyun's threat, or his fiancee's eyes.

It's all because of the misunderstanding of the outside world.

Su Enron's voice was getting smaller and smaller, and he didn't dare to go on, because the man in front of her was staring at her with a kind of almost bloodthirsty terrible eyes.

"Just... That's it." Su Enron lowered his head, did not dare to look at him, and finished his last sentence.