bayedsolid Chapter 402 Something unexpected happened again
Chapter 402 Something unexpected happened again
Wen Zhixia saw him and quickly walked towards the elevator.
The employees behind him were all sticking their heads out to eat the melon.
"Madam, this seems to be your first time visiting our group, right?" Wang Chong asked curiously.
Liu Zhen thought for a moment and said, "My wife has been here before, but she is a low-key person and doesn't want you to know."
Sister Yang asked, "It's indeed my first time meeting Madam. Wow, you are so beautiful. I think you have a good personality too."
"Anyway, with Madam around, our lives will be much better." Special Assistant Liu said with relief.
Here.
Upstairs, in the chairman's office.
As soon as Fu Ruoshi entered the office, his true colors were revealed.
"I cooperated well, didn't I? I told you to come and tear it apart right then and there." He leaned against Wen Zhixia as if to take credit for it, and smiled triumphantly, "You didn't see it, Meng Jia's face turned green with anger just now. I wanted to film it and show you."
Wen Zhixia smiled, "You don't need to take a picture, I've already seen it."
After saying that, she opened Fu Ruoshi’s computer screen, took a look at the family group, and then logged out.
"I guess from now on, their unreliable relatives will be more restrained." Wen Zhixia said, "Everyone is afraid of losing face in the family group. They didn't expect that you and I could tease Meng Jia and others like this."
This killing of the chicken to scare the monkey has frightened many weird relatives who were eager to try.
Those who were originally ready to make a move have now stopped.
No one is afraid of being like Meng Jia, who was hung in the family group and criticized. She would be laughed at for the rest of her life, and she would not be able to hold her head up when she goes home during the holidays.
Fu Ruoshi thought for a moment and said, "Let's make a deal next time. If something like this happens again, I'll be the one doing the talking and you'll collect the heads. Don't take the limelight every time."
"Sure," Wen Zhixia nodded, "One time per person. I'm not afraid of trouble anyway."
"I'm not afraid either," Fu Ruoshi said, "As long as I'm with you, I'm not afraid of any trouble."
The two of them are now very familiar with this kind of pest control and have a lot of fun every time.
Wen Zhixia once heard a sentence:
Getting married means finding someone who is willing to play with you for the rest of your life.
Your significant other is also your best friend.
She now deeply agrees.
She had never been a playful or mischievous person before.
But now I find that not only I find it fun, but Fu Ruoshi also enjoys it.
Both of them had a depressing and sad childhood, so the childish side of their hearts is always stirring.
"By the way, shall I take you around the company?" Fu Ruoshi looked at his watch. "You haven't been to Fu's before, have you? How could the First Lady not show off her face?"
After saying that, he pulled Wen Zhixia and was about to walk out.
Wen Zhixia broke free from him and teased him deliberately, "Who is your first wife? I haven't registered with you yet, do you have a second or third wife?"
"No, no way, how could I dare to do that," Fu Ruoshi took out his phone, "How about we take a photo together? I'll put the selfie on the big screen on the first floor and play it on a loop. I will do whatever it takes to prove that you are the only one for me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Zhixia stood on tiptoe and gave him a solid kiss on the cheek.
Fu Ruoshi was stunned, and then stared at the mischievous girl in front of him.
"Everyone in the company knows you're a henpecked bastard now," Wen Zhixia thought of how Meng Jia pointed at him and scolded him, and she wanted to laugh. "Poor little thing, if anyone scolds you again, call me and I'll help you deal with him."
Fu Ruoshi could never imagine in his life that being asked by his own woman to protect him not only did not make him feel weak, but instead made him extremely happy.
He was about to lower his head to kiss her back, but Wen Zhixia pushed him away.
"Okay, I have a night shift tonight, so I'll take a taxi and leave first. You can continue with your work."
Fu Ruoshi called the driver and asked him to take Wen Zhixia back to the affiliated hospital.
As soon as she arrived at the hospital entrance, she saw a familiar figure in the lobby.
"Hyolin!"
Seeing her best friend, Wen Zhixia hurriedly quickened her pace and ran over.
Then, she saw Chen Zhuo holding the hand of a pale middle-aged woman, slowly walking towards her.
"This is Chen Zhuo's mother," Fan Xiaolin introduced. "Just call her Aunt Xie."
Wen Zhixia quickly greeted, "Hello, Aunt Xie, I'm Xiaolin's best friend, my name is Wen Zhixia."
Xie Baoping pulled Wen Zhixia's hand and said, "Girl, I know you. When my son was shot and hospitalized, Xiaolin said you hired the security guards and doctors. I've always wanted to thank you."
When Chen Zhuo was shot before, Song Ailing had asked the police to keep an eye on him to ensure the safety of both of them and to prevent the chain of evidence from being broken. With her instructions, everyone in the hospital naturally took great care of Chen Zhuo.
Fan Xiaolin told Xie Baoping that it was Wen Zhixia who sent someone to do it.
Wen Zhixia also went to the hospital to see him several times, but Xie Baoping happened to be away. It was just a coincidence that she missed him this time.
At this time, Xie Baoping was thin and haggard, and spoke weakly. Wen Zhixia vaguely guessed something.
"Auntie, this is..."
Chen Zhuo nodded and showed her the test results. "Ascites. The doctor said there's a possibility of it turning into stomach cancer. They've arranged for us to be hospitalized."
Wen Zhixia was shocked and quickly took the receipt.
[Ascites, long-term malnutrition leads to...]
Wen Zhixia is not very knowledgeable about gastroenterology, but she knows that gastric ascites can easily turn into gastric cancer and does require hospitalization for observation.
"Don't worry, Auntie," she said to the three of them. "Our gastroenterology department is one of the best in the country. You can just stay here and I'll be here so we can take care of you."
Fan Xiaolin pulled her and said, "That's what I thought. Is it not a bother for you?"
"That's what I do," Wen Zhixia said. "Don't tell me if it's troublesome or not. Auntie needs to rest now."
"I'll take Auntie to the hotel first," Fan Xiaolin said to Wen Zhixia, "We'll keep in touch through the phone."
Wen Zhixia nodded and watched the three of them leave with a worried look on her face.
It's really hard to keep up with the changes in plans.
She thought that Hyo-rin and Chen Zhuo's relationship had just made some progress and could move on to the next step.
Xie Baoping fell ill again.
this side.
The taxi stopped in front of the Marriott Hotel.
Chen Zhuo and Fan Xiaolin helped Xie Baoping out of the car.
"Hey, Xiaolin, why did you book such a nice place for me?" Xie Baoping saw the magnificent building and retreated into the car awkwardly. "I can just stay in a small hotel..."
"Auntie! Mom!" Fan Xiaolin shouted, "If you refuse me again, I'll just carry you out like a princess."
She was casual, cheerful and generous. When Chen Zhuo saw this, he lowered his head and smiled, and the cloud of worry that had been on his mind for a moment dissipated a little.
Xie Baoping felt embarrassed for calling her that.
In fact, after Chen Zhuo was shot and hospitalized, Fan Xiaolin would call Xie Baoping "Mom" from time to time.
Sometimes she was joking, but no matter how joking, she was sincere.
"You said, you said this..." Xie Baoping got out of the car and sighed chokingly, "I'm almost dying, how could I have the life to meet a girl as good as you."