In Marseille, on the 58th floor of Haitang international headquarters, several men in suits stood nervously waiting outside the elevator.

With a "Ding", the double doors of the elevator opened slowly, and everyone looked up.

In the splendid elevator, men sit in wheelchairs and are elegant, making everything around them a foil. They quickly bowed their heads and shouted in unison, "three little."

Leng Youchen glanced at them one by one. Finally, he nodded proudly. The housekeeper pushed the wheelchair out. They all brushed together to make way. After the wheelchair passed, they hurriedly followed up.

In the Grand President's office, Leng Youchen sat behind his desk. Rong Ling led the people to stand at his desk and looked at him excitedly, "San Shao, how are you recently?"

Rong Ling and Li Dong are the most powerful dark guards around Leng Youchen, but one light and one dark. After Leng Youchen founded Begonia international, Rong Ling took care of everything for him outside.

People only know that Rong Ling is the head of Begonia international, but they don't know that the big boss behind the scenes is Leng Youchen, which also saves a lot of trouble.

Leng Youchen nodded and immediately cut to the point. "Now the situation has changed. The time to return to Beicheng will be postponed for a few days. I will inform you of the specific time."

When Rong Ling came, he heard from the housekeeper that Leng Youchen came to Marseille because the new lady was seriously injured. I'm afraid it's also because the new lady's body doesn't allow him to travel.

But didn't the new lady hurt Wei Jingjing, who was abandoned on the island? San Shao delayed his revenge plan for such a malicious woman. Why does this look bad?

"San Shao, the 50th anniversary of the founding of emperor Ao group will be held in a week. If you can't catch up with this time, I'm afraid..." Rong Ling hesitated. He sharpened a sword in three Shao and six years in order to shine on the 50th anniversary of the founding of emperor Ao group and recapture everything that belongs to him.

Leng Youchen naturally understood his mind. He said faintly, "I know well. You don't have to say more."

Rong Ling moved his lips and wanted to persuade him again. He saw the housekeeper shaking his head at him. He had to swallow back his words to avoid offending him.

When Wei Anning woke up, the night outside was low, and the neon lights of the city lit up half the sky, but this corner was very quiet. Leng Youchen should have chosen the quietest room to let her rest.

After lying down for a day, she was soft and could not lift a trace of strength, but she wanted to go to the bathroom.

She tried to sit up and her chest ached violently. She fell back to the pillow and coughed desperately. Her chest was almost broken. She stopped panting.

She was really hurt this time. She couldn't even get up.

The door of the ward was pushed open from the outside. Leng Youchen came in in with a wheelchair. Seeing that she opened her eyes and had an abnormal blush on her cheeks, he slightly frowned, "quiet, what's wrong with you? Do you want to call a doctor? "

Wei Anning quickly shook his head, "I'm fine, just, just..."

"What is it? If you don't, I'll call a doctor. " Leng Youchen looked at her hesitation and was worried. He thought she was in a condition and was about to call a doctor, so she stretched out her hand and grabbed her sleeve.

Wei Anning bit her lip and said, "I want to go to the bathroom."

"Such as what?" Her statement was so classical that Leng Youchen didn't react for the moment.

Wei Anning thought he was deliberately teasing her. He blushed with anger and shouted at him, "I want to pee."

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