Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

Listening to Lin Zhen's voice, it is clear that it is to the little horsetail

Song wanwei was stunned and said, "Xiao Lin, you..."

"It's all over." Lin Zhen said in a very relaxed tone, "even if I can be the protagonist, what's the use? I'm so sick that I don't want to see that silly girl crying in front of my hospital bed every day."

Having said that, the ending is somewhat regretful and sad for Lin Zhen and the audience of the story.

"Besides, don't you think I've had a good time before? Most of my peers have less experience than me." Lin Zhen's voice is a little proud. He usually doesn't say it, but after all, he is young and has a sense of superiority for such things.

Song wanwei had to smile and say, "yes, young master, how many people can have such conditions as you?"

They talked and laughed for a while. Lin Zhencai said, "sister, are you in a better mood now?"

Song wanwei was stunned. Only then did she react. Lin really said so much just now. In fact, she was accompanying herself to ease her depressed mood.

"Xiao Lin..." song wanwei didn't know what to say.

"It seems to be better." Lin Zhen yawned and said, "it's too late, sister. Please rest early. I'm a little tired, too."

Having said so much just now, it is inevitable that I am tired.

Song wanwei said, "OK, go to bed quickly. Don't stay up so late in the future."

"All right, all right."

After hanging up, song wanwei was still worried about Ruan Tingchen, but her heart was not as heavy as before. Thanks to Lin Zhen's call.

Unconsciously, they seem to be more than the relationship between customers and nutritionists. Sometimes, song wanwei feels that Lin Zhen is like her brother. She is a little capricious and sometimes makes people angry, but more often, he can make himself happy.

Later in the night, song wanwei fell asleep.

When she woke up, she always felt a look on her face. She unconsciously stretched out her hand and scratched her cheek. Then she slowly opened her eyes and saw Ruan Tingchen sitting at the head of the bed looking at him.

"Wake up?" Ruan Tingchen's voice was very light and could hardly be heard.

Song wanwei opened her eyes and suddenly became very sober.

She sat up and looked at Ruan Tingchen: "are you back? When did you come back?"

After asking, she began to look at Ruan Tingchen again. He was still wearing a suit, but it was a little wrinkled. In addition, the two were so close, song wanwei could smell the faint smell of tobacco from him. The answer is obvious. Ruan Tingchen didn't return all night. Maybe he just came home.

"You've been busy all night?" song wanwei's mood is very complex, like heartache, but she doesn't know how to express it.

"Well, there are too many people, so it's a little slow to discuss the situation." Ruan Tingchen said, "late, listen to me."

Song wanwei looked at Ruan Tingchen's open and closed, chapped lips, and suddenly had a very bad hunch that she didn't want to continue listening.

"Tingchen, you've been tired all night. Why don't you take a bath and eat first, and then have a good sleep?" song wanwei somewhat flustered interrupted Ruan Tingchen's words: "what's the matter? When you have a good rest, think clearly, and then talk slowly, okay?"

Ruan Tingchen looked at Song wanwei for a while, as if to see through her.

Then he shook his head: "we discussed it all night and have decided. Now I just tell you the result."

Song wanwei stopped talking and quietly looked at Ruan Tingchen.

"I'm going to Mexico City," said Ruan Tingchen. "There's something I need to deal with."

"Mo City..." song wanwei repeated, frowning: "isn't that place very chaotic? And you also said that the industry of the Ruan family is not clean. How can you go?"

Ruan Tingchen's expression did not change much: "you also said that it was the Ruan family's industry. In that case, if I don't manage it, who should go?"

"But you also said that those industries have nothing to do with the Ruan family now." song wanwei said, "you don't have to take care of those things."

"Later, you don't understand what's at stake." Ruan Tingchen's voice softened, as if trying to persuade his angry wife: "Although there is no substantive relationship between the Ruan family and the industry there, it still bears the name of the Ruan family. This is a problem left over from the beginning. Now, it's time to deal with it. If no one does it, what they do in the future may involve the dry Ruan family."

"But you shouldn't go." song wanwei still disagreed with him: "you're not familiar with Mexico City at all, and you're not familiar with the industry there. Even if you want to go, you have to let professionals go, right?"

"No one is familiar with the industry there." Ruan Tingchen sighed: "if we can find professional people, we won't have a meeting all night to discuss this. And..."

Ruan Tingchen's expression suddenly sank: "you know, at the shareholders' meeting, they all have their own ghosts. They think I'm young and want to pry my position. If they let them send someone to Mexico City to solve the problem, who knows what time bomb they will give me?"

Song wanwei has heard about the high-level competition of Ruan group, but she has not studied it carefully. According to Ruan Tingchen, it seems that things are much more serious than she thought.

"Therefore, this matter must be left to me." Ruan Tingchen looked firmly at Song wanwei: "this is the result of the discussion at the meeting and my insistence."

Song wanwei suddenly felt very cold, so cold that she trembled all over.

"Why, late?" Ruan Tingchen almost immediately noticed something wrong with song wanwei. He hugged song wanwei: "is it very cold? It shouldn't be."

Song wanwei ignored his question, but stared at him: "have you ever thought about what you should do if the situation there is very dangerous? You are in a foreign country and no one cares whether you are the president of Ruan group. This identity will even become a target. Have you ever thought about your personal safety?"

If it had been before, Ruan Tingchen might have laughed and said that song wanwei was concerned about him.

But now Ruan Tingchen has fallen into silence.

"So I still have three days to deal with the aftermath of everything here. If I can't come back, my plan will start immediately. There are people in the Ruan group who I have trained myself. They will guard the Ruan family's property and try their best to cultivate Junyan."

When Ruan Tingchen said this, his eyes were full of determination. It seemed that he was really ready that he couldn't come back.

Song wanwei felt an unprecedented panic.