Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King/C121 Life-saving Straw
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C121 Life-saving Straw

"Then I'll wait."

Ye Chen laughed, and did not take it to heart.

"Brother Chen, you better prepare well." Zhang Hai paused for a moment, then said sincerely: "This world is not a place where one can rule just because one is strong. Us two brothers are considered experts in the eyes of ordinary people, but we are merely bodyguards to our bosses."

Ye Chen nodded: "I understand."

For example, Zhang Ziliang only had a good father, who did not learn anything, did not do whatever he wanted, and did all sorts of evil things in the Binjiang City. Yet, such a playboy young master was able to cause his Heavenly Beauty Group to close down, and the talented Lu Xueqi had no idea how to do it.

This was the charm of power.

Ye Chen once had a chance to gain power, but he chose to give it up.

Right now, he only wanted to enjoy a peaceful city life.

Protecting Huzi's family, as well as protecting Lu Xueqi and Lu Xiaoxiao's safety, was his current goal.

...

The blinding sunlight caused the drunk Wan Changjiang to slowly open his eyes.

Looking at the sunlight, Wan Changjiang grinned: "So I'm not dead yet huh."

No one could understand him. The shadow of death loomed over him, and perhaps now, when he closed his eyes, he would never be able to wake up.

Work?

I'm going to die, what work is there to do?

No matter how much money he made, would he be able to take it into the coffin?

The floor was littered with empty bottles. The ashtray on the table was full of cigarette butts. It was hard to imagine how the night had been spent.

Everyone who wanted to see him was stopped by the secretary.

"Not even me?"

Miao Qin's face turned green, and berated her secretary.

The secretary quickly lowered his head and submissively said, "The chairman said that no one is allowed in the office, I... There's nothing I can do... Madam, please … Madam, please forgive me. "

"You!"

Miao Qin was furious, but she did not say anything more.

As a secretary, being able to follow the boss's instructions was not wrong, and she did not want to make things difficult for him.

Back then, she had followed Wan Changjiang on his journey from the countryside to the Binjiang City, and accompanied him step by step. In the end, she managed to become famous, and she still retained the good character of a rural woman.

"Madam, please wait for a moment. I'll inform the chairman right away."

The secretary bowed and quickly made a call.

"Madam, the chairman invites you in."

The secretary put down his cell phone, ran to the door and opened it.

The moment the door was opened, the pungent smell of alcohol and tobacco instantly gushed out. The secretary felt nauseous and almost retched. Fortunately, he stopped just in time, but his expression was still very ugly.

"Hai."

Miao Qin sighed and walked in quickly.

When the secretary closed the door, he subconsciously took a peek inside. He saw that the normally well-dressed chairman, despite being over a hundred years old, still had a dignified air about him, but now his hair was disheveled and his beard was in a mess. At his feet were empty bottles.

Chairman, what's wrong?

The secretary was very curious, but her professional qualities told her that what she saw must never be leaked out.

"Old Wan, don't be discouraged. There must be a way." Miao Qin looked at his fallen husband and felt her heart ache. She comforted him: "We have not seen such storms in so many years, and this time we will definitely get through it safely. You must have confidence."

"Hur hur."

Wan Changjiang laughed miserably as he sat on the sofa: "I know that the blood vitality in my body is abundant, the cause of the hematoma in my brain is unknown, my heart is insufficient to supply blood, there is the possibility of sudden death at any time. I do not have any effective treatment methods, and I suggest a conservative treatment.

"No matter who it is, they are all quacks. Any kind of conservative treatment would only make you wait for death at home. Old Wan, I don't believe that medicine is so advanced right now. Miao Qin said angrily.

On one hand, the reason she said this was to cheer for Wan Changjiang, and on the other hand, it was for herself.

"The quack doctor you are talking about is called Su Huairen."

Wan Changjiang said faintly.

Miao Qin's expression stiffened, "Yes … Is it the Su Huairen from Beijing? "

"That's right, it's that Su Huairen whose name is known throughout the capital and is known as the Great Hand of the Medicine. Even he has no choice, who can save him …" When Wan Changjiang said till here, he could not help but be stunned, and then muttered: "Maybe that brat was just purposely angering me, and said that way. He's so young, how could he tell that I'm not going to live long with a single glance.

Miao Qin was confused: "Old Wan, what are you muttering about?"

After that, Wan Changjiang recounted the events that transpired, causing Miao Qin to be stunned for a long time.

"Old Wan, then what are you waiting for? Go quickly and find the brat you were talking about." When she came back to his senses, she said excitedly, "He can see your illness, so he must know how to treat it."

"Old granny, don't be so excited, that brat is just the driver for Lu Xueqi, I'm afraid that he said that to anger me, it was all a coincidence." Wan Changjiang shook his head and sighed.

"I don't believe in such a coincidence. In short, we can't sit still and wait for death. We have to think of a way." Miao Qin pulled Wan Changjiang's arm as he spoke, wanting to pull him up from the sofa.

Wan Changjiang pulled it away and said snappily: "I'm not going. If it's really like I said, then wouldn't that mean I'm looking for a humiliation?"

In reality, he did not dare face Lu Xueqi.

After all, for the sake of that piece of land in the provincial capital, he and Zhang Ziliang had colluded and offended Lu Xueqi.

"Pah!"

Miao Qin directly slapped his face, then scolded sternly: "Old Wan, is your life or your skin more important? If you die, what will I do? You want me to go with you? "

"I …"

Wan Changjiang was dumbstruck, and did not know how to reply.

"Old Wan, it's not easy for us to walk one step at a time. You care about your life the most, usually you care about your health the most, so how can you give up now? As long as there's a chance of survival, you have to grab onto it."

Miao Qin's eyes were filled with tears, she gritted her teeth and said: "I'll just say it like that, if you die, then I'll leave with you in the next moment."

Wan Changjiang shook his head, and laughed bitterly: "Old granny, you are not clear about the situation here, I had previously offended Lu Xueqi for Zhang Ziliang, I do not even have the face to see him, she might not even see me."

Miao Qin still did not give up and said: "I don't care. As long as I can save you, even if you want me to kneel down in front of Boss Lu's house and apologize, I'm willing to do so."

Wan Changjiang was filled with emotions. To have such a wife, he was already satisfied.

First, he would call Lu Xueqi. If the other party agreed to meet him, then he would pay a visit, and this would be much better than being refused entry by others.

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