"Ha! You know what love is!"
Song Xicheng snorted coldly, pushed Kevin aside, and strode out.
Who did he offend!
Helping to rescue soone only to create an enemy!
Jian Xi verbally cursed him, but then turned around to send Song Xicheng a big gift.
Huang Ying’s recent favorite nu.
All copied by her mother personally.
"I have always been soone who doesn’t like to owe anyone anything. You should really need this, take it, no thanks necessary."
Song Xicheng was amused by Jian Xi’s words, "Are you crazy? This thing...."
After he finished reading, his voice got smaller and smaller.
"Let tell you, I’m only doing this for Si Yuhuan’s sake. If anyone owes anything, it’s him who owes , young master."
After speaking, he quickly hung up the phone and called his chef who stayed behind in China.
"That Chinese sweet and sour pork ribs, stead bass...."
He rattled off a list of dishes, "Make sure they’re ready by 8 p.m. sharp, I’ll be back."
Kevin, holding a stack of docunts beside him, said, "President Song, are we going back now?"
There’s so much work left to do!
It was hard to return to headquarters, so many senior leaders know he’s back and are waiting to et!
"The Chinese market is more important, the work here can wait for tomorrow’s conference call to be discussed uniformly."
Song Xicheng glanced at his watch, "Have the plane co over imdiately."
Kevin wiped non-existent cold sweat from his forehead, "Okay, right away."
Si Yuhuan originally thought he would treat Song Xicheng to a al after being discharged from the hospital.
Unexpectedly, his good brother left that very night.
Jian Xi went to bring him so warmth, couldn’t help but curl her red lips, with a mischievous fox-like deanor.
He raised an eyebrow, "Was Song Xicheng driven away by you?"
"What does it have to do with , it’s his own choice. Those who cause trouble must make ands, right? Otherwise, to downplay big problems or make small issues disappear—wouldn’t that be letting oneself off the hook too lightly, serving oneself on a platter!"
Jian Xi’s words always gave Si Yuhuan a feeling of being targeted.
"Are you coming at ?"
"I didn’t ntion any nas!" Jian Xi shrugged, "Here’s so dicine for you, don’t die in China, otherwise Jian Group and Tianyao Group won’t have any rivals in the future."
"Wishful thinking."
Si Yuhuan played with the dicine Jian Xi brought over.
The woman received a phone call and quickly left.
She really seed to have the deanor of a strong woman now, completely different from the Jian Xi of the past.
Yan Qing ca in and asked, "Director Si, the nurse said you need to take your dicine, I brought it over...."
"No need."
"What?" Yan Qing thought he was hearing things.
Director Si was, once again, not cooperating with his treatnt!
"Take this instead."
Si Yuhuan shook the dicine box in his hand.
Yan Qing was speechless!
That’s a random box of dicine brought by the lady, how could it be better than his specially customized dicinal blend?
Wanting to say sothing, Si Yuhuan urged, "Hurry up and get so water over here?"
"Right, right!"
Taking dicine to treat the illness is better than not cooperating; anything will do, as long as it cures him, Yan Qing would be satisfied.
Being this assistant is truly like walking on thin ice.
"How’s the situation with Xinxin handling it?"
After taking his dicine, Si Yuhuan glanced at the docunt in his hand and asked blandly.
"President Song scared her quite a bit. Her capable subordinate under her watch will likely not be able to get up for at least one and a half years, and even if he does, he’ll be a useless person. But Miss Xin takes really good care of this subordinate, even made up lies to tell you she went back to China."
Si Yuhuan sneered coldly, "Let’s fear the most poisonous woman’s heart; protect him and keep him for to see."
"Understood."
That evening.
Hospital.
Xinxin set off with Wata in tow.
Both dressed in black, especially Xinxin who seed to want a conical hat to hide herself, with sunglasses that could cover most of her face. She wore a mask, letting all her hair fall to the front, so no one could recognize her.
Wata was exceedingly grateful, "Sister Xin, at this mont, you’re still rescuing instead of escaping quickly. Once Jian Xi returns to China, surely there will be no way for you or to survive. The Jian Family is powerful, and the current Secret Gate is nothing like it was before."
Xinxin helped him into the car, looking resolute and determined, "You’re my brother, even if it costs my life, I must save you."
With that statent, Wata was even more moved, "Sister Xin, you’re really good to ."
As he spoke, he couldn’t help but kiss Xinxin passionately and fervently swore, "From now on, you are my sky, I will obey your every command."
Jiang Yun, that bastard, even said Sister Xin had changed her heart, not caring about this group of brothers anymore. Wata still believed it to so extent. But seeing now, Jiang Yun was a real bastard; how could Sister Xin abandon him? He’s accompanied Sister Xin through hundreds of nights!
He is her most beloved man!
Xinxin patted Wata on the shoulder, "Alright, we need to leave here quickly."
No one saw the cold indifference mixed with disdain flash in her eyes.
No man can compare to Si Yuhuan by a ten-thousandth; these trash, this was all just surface work, and they actually thought she liked them!
Disgusting!
Wata didn’t notice any of her expressions, eyes filled with love, "I, I’m actually hiding sothing from you."
Finally!
She could know what she had longed to hear.
Before Fu Wenxin went to prison, he left a key with .
Xinxin feigned ignorance, "What key? Everything of Secret Gate is under my control, isn’t it all already in my hands?"
"Impossible! That old fox split the key into three parts, one with , one with Jiang Yun, and the other one, I still don’t know. He said there are not only hundreds of gold bars inside but also a dical book—an heirloom left by the Secret Gate when they assassinated that traditional Chinese dicine family last ti. It’s rumored to cure many intractable diseases...."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xinxin.
"So, that old thing is hiding so many good things from !"
What dical book, she doesn’t care about that; what she cares about are those hundreds of gold bars, worth billions!
Xinxin suddenly turned to Wata.
"Where’s the key?"
Wata, without much thought, took it out from his chest.
"I’ve always kept it close, Sister Xin, it’s not that I didn’t want to give it to you, but...."
Before he could finish talking, Xinxin smiled at him broadly.
That smile appeared eerie and enchanting, srizing him.
"Wata, today I’ll leave you here, don’t bla Sister Xin for being ruthless when you go down to the underworld."
Wata widened his eyes in disbelief, "What are you planning to do?"
Xinxin pressed the accelerator and then hit the brakes, stopping the car on the side, taking a sharp knife out from beside her.
"Sending you on your way."
Wata shouted angrily, "Xinxin, you shaless! You’re using ! Deceiving !"
"You’re discovering this too late, go die!"
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