Lucky One becomes Unlucky

Qian Zhaozhao knows that the decisions he has made are only temporary. According to the momentum of namo and IL, Huizhi will soon be replaced.

Now, it's not without that kind of business tycoon's collapse overnight.

After dealing with the company, Qian Zhaozhao goes to the hospital to take care of Feng Heng. He still doesn't wake up.

When the phone rings, Qian Zhaozhao picks up his mobile phone and goes out to answer it.

She stood on the balcony, looking out of the window at the scene, looking melancholy.

"Hello." Recently, many Huizhi shareholders have called her to inquire about Feng Heng.

Afraid of their thoughts, she had to answer the phone one by one.

"Big pig, look downstairs." On the phone, Mo Yanjing's lazy voice came.

Qian Zhaozhao looks down the stairs in doubt and sees a red sports car with Sao Bao. Mo Yanjing is sitting on it. He is waving to himself.

Qian Zhaozhao immediately hung up the phone and looked at him warily. How did he know about this place?

She didn't care much and went downstairs immediately.

"What are you doing here?"

Mo Yan Jing looked at her smile: "of course it's to see you, and," he looked at the third floor, "Feng Heng."

Qian Zhaozhao frowned: "you are a weasel to the chicken new year, no good intentions."

Mo Yanjing leaned on the back of his chair, a pair of peach blossom eyes became gray and unpredictable under the bright glasses: "how can it be? I just miss you. Come and see you. "

"In other words, isn't Feng Heng a vegetable?"

"Of course not. He's just slightly injured and needs to rest." Qian Zhaozhao said without changing his face.

"How can you lie?" Mo Yanjing opened the door, stepped out, tall figure directly stood in front of Qian Zhaozhao.

Qian Zhaozhao looked up at him with firm eyes: "why should I lie to you?"

"It's not a lie. Take me to have a look." Mo Yan Jing smiles, touches her head, and walks directly towards the door of the hospital.

Qian Zhaozhao followed him without saying a word.

Now, there are several bodyguards outside Feng Heng's ward. Mo Yanjing can't get in.

"Are you so calm?" Mo Yanjing takes the elevator.

Qian Zhaozhao stood beside him: "Feng Heng was fine."

Her heart is a little trembling, hope Mo Yanjing regret.

When the elevator door opened, Mo Yanjing just took a slight look and didn't go out.

"Oh, I remember something else. I'll see him next time."

Qian Zhaozhao out of the elevator door, see Mo Yanjing turn back to leave, some strange.

Mo Yanjing returns to the car and looks up to see Qian Zhaozhao standing in front of the French window, looking at himself.

When she saw her, she immediately turned and left.

After Mo Yanjing looked at it, he picked up his mobile phone and sent her a short message.

When Qian Zhaozhao returns to his room, he just receives Mo Yanjing's message and takes it up to have a look.

"Big pig, don't you want me to leave? I'm going to open a hotel. Do you want to come? Don't be afraid. Anyway, Feng Heng can't move now. He won't know. "

Qian Zhaozhao's face turned red and he didn't throw out his cell phone.

Soon, she calmed down, looked at Feng Heng lying on the bed, pulled his hand and held it tightly.

"When do you wake up? Your daughter-in-law has been teased. "

Qian Zhaozhao shook his hand for a while, leaned against him and fell asleep.

night.

Feng Heng frowned and looked at Qian Zhaozhao. He moved his arm which she was holding, numb.

Qian Zhaozhao held his hand tightly and continued to sleep with his face close to his arm.

"If you sleep like this, even if I wake up, you won't know."

Feng Heng whispered, and his other hand touched her face.

Qian turned his head uncomfortably and buried his face in his arms.

Feng Heng was amused by her little action, didn't wake her up, let her press her arm.

Late at night, the nurse came to check and woke Qian Zhaozhao up.

When Qian Zhaozhao wakes up, he finds that he has pressed Feng Heng and rubs his hands.

Feng Heng was lying on the bed, his head was still a little dizzy. He felt that she was pressing her hand, and the corners of her mouth raised.

"Miss Qian, you are not a caretaker." The nurse was amused by Qian Zhaozhao's action and thought that fortunately, the person on the bed didn't wake up.

"I'm so tired recently that I fell asleep accidentally. Is he OK?" Qian Zhaozhao is a little worried.

The nurse shook her head: "I didn't hit my hand again. It's OK."

Qian Zhaozhao was relieved, thinking that he would go back to his bed later.

After the nurse checked, she went back to the bedside to rest.

It's Friday when I wake up. It's time for shareholders to meet Feng Heng tomorrow.

Qian Zhaozhao looks at Feng Heng still lying on the hospital bed, can't help but worry, so he doesn't know when to wake up.

At this time, there was a quarrel outside.

"I'm sorry, gentlemen. You can't go in."

"Why can't we go in?"

"Yes, we are Mr. Feng's relatives. Let's see what's wrong with him."

"Get out of the way, let's go in."

“……”

The bodyguards blocked the visitors outside. One of them came in and told Qian Zhaozhao that there were many people coming and that he wanted to see Mr. Feng.

Qian Zhaozhao also heard it. He clearly said it was the weekend, and they came here today. There's no need to think about who did the good.

She rubbed the temple and looked at Feng Heng, but went to the door and let the bodyguard open the door.

As soon as the door opened, she saw Huizhi's shareholders.

"Madam, we are here to see Mr. Feng. He lives here." A person opens a way.

Qian Zhaozhao frowned: "didn't I say I asked you to come back at the weekend?"

He stood in front of Qian Zhaozhao: "the company is in an emergency now. It's impossible to delay one more day. You're just the daughter-in-law of Feng's family. You can't control us."

With the leader, other people have no scruples: "yes, you are a woman, what do you care so much about?"

"Can't you see the current situation of Huizhi? Get out of the way. We're going to take charge of the whole situation. "

"Yes, get out of the way. What can a woman do?"

Qian Zhaozhao stood at the door with a straight back.

"I'm sorry, none of you can come in without the permission of Mr. Feng."

After all, they are all shareholders of Huizhi and can't do anything to them.

Qian Zhaozhao's petite body blocked the door and clenched his fist.

"Get out of the way..."

People directly pushed her inside. Someone wanted to go in from her side. The third floor of the private hospital was very busy.

Downstairs, Mo Yanjing is sitting in a gray Ferrari with his mouth raised.

Ruan Wei sat in the driver's seat, looking at the above movement: "do you want me to have a look?"

"Well, let's go and take a picture for me. I haven't seen a good play for a long time." Mo Yan Jing smile wanton, a pair of peach blossom eyes full of cold.