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Chapter 381 Did it happen to you?(2/2)

Don't let me worry about you, either."

Tang Yue felt an unexplainable emotion spreading in his heart, and his ear tips quickly became a little warm.

"I know you are busy, so I won't get to your car by my cousin."

Liu Suifeng straightened his waist and changed into a cynical smile, "It seems that I can't go back in a while. It's better for me to pick up a car at the 4S store later, which is convenient for transportation.

Do you know someone? Can I get a discount on my car?”

Before he finished speaking, Tang Yue breathed heavily, grabbed his wrist and held it tightly.

Liu Suifeng's pupils shrink deeply, and his heart beats like a drum.

"I can draw some time to give you."

Tang Yue pursed his lower lip and took him little by little to his undulating chest. "After reading Tangyuan, you can choose whatever car you want in the underground garage."

*

For two days, Shen realized that the rice had not been in, so he only drank some water, and he slept drizzly at the other time.

Han Xian took care of him without hesitation, as anxious as an ant in a hot pan, and prayed to the window every night, praying for Mr. Shen to recover soon.

He would rather be the one who becomes sick like this than he is, and he would not be willing to suffer the consequences of his master.

I left the young lady, Mr. Shen, is this a life that people live... It's so painful.

"Axian, how are your boss now?"

Huo Ruxi called to express condolences and was very worried, "Is he awake? I'll go over and see him now."

"Mr. Huo, stop tossing. Mr. Shen has taken medicine and went to bed." Han Xian said depressedly.

"So, is it a sleeping pill for treating the disease? Ajue will sleep endlessly after taking it. If not, go to the hospital. I will arrange it and keep it confidential throughout the process!"

"No need, Mr. Huo. Even Miss Tang, the White God, can't do anything about Mr. Shen's illness. What can other doctors do?"

Han Xian turned around and looked at Shen Xingkong in a coma, feeling very uncomfortable, "I don't know if this medicine is really meaningful."

"How do you say this?"

"The side effects are too great. Although Mr. Chen stopped tremoring after taking the medicine, he would vomit frequently and feel drowsy. He felt that he had just turned from one pain to another.

If you eat it again... I'm really afraid that he will be ruined!"

Huo Ruxi was surprised and absent for a while.

"Mr. Chen has paid so much for Miss Tang. Everything is because of her. Mr. Chen. It has become like this today... Why, why can't Miss Tang give Mr. Chen a chance?" Han Xian was anxious and said nothing. .

"Axian, don't say that."

Huo Ruxi paused and sighed softly, "Qiaoqiao has never been sorry for him. Now Ajue is in the process of disaster, but just think... it is atonement.

After all, you can see clearly that their three-year marriage is with Ajue every day.

What Qiao Qiao lost in those three years is worth repaying Ajue for his whole life.”

Han Xian's heart was hit. He recalled the pitiful and helpless young lady who was in the Shen family, but she was always shocked and unyielding, and was full of enthusiasm...

Somehow, he shed tears silently.

It's always too bitter to sink.

But Mrs. Shao is heartbreaking.

...

Han Xian was afraid that he would not be able to call anyone at night, so he simply didn't even change his clothes and just dealt with him on the sofa in the bedroom all night.

The next morning, he was awakened by his biological clock, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he subconsciously looked in the direction of Chen Jingkai.

?!

The bed was empty and I realized it was gone!

"Mr. Chen...Mr. Chen?!"

Han Xian panicked and stood up with a carp, and began to search for the house for a shocked figure.

At this moment, the bathroom door opened.

I saw Chen shocked to get dressed neatly and walked out meticulously. The exquisite three-piece suit, watch, tie, collar... and accessories were all in place.

The strong and cold aura was in place, and there was no illness, which almost made Han Xian forget about his weak appearance last night.

"Is there anything wrong with my face?" Chen Jingji raised his hand and tied his cuffs, his voice slightly hoarse.

The breath is still a little vague, but it is not easy to detect.

"Mr. Chen, why are you getting up? You need more rest!" Han Xian was very worried about his physical condition.

"Today, the group has an important strategic meeting, and I must attend." Chen Jingyu lowered his eyebrows and looked as usual.

"Damn... I forgot!"

Han Xian slapped his forehead suddenly, then persuaded him kindly, "Mr. Chen, you are still sick now. I'll forget about the meeting today, don't hold on!"

Chen was shocked to find that his pale and handsome face was cool, and raised his hand to signal him to silence.

"I'm fine, prepare the car."

*

At exactly 10 o'clock in the morning, the black Rolls-Royce appeared in front of the Shen Group Building on time.

As soon as the cool license plate of a9999 appeared, it attracted the attention of everyone around.

"9999! Still keeping a license plate! This is so rare!" Passersby discussed.

"I remember this license plate was on auction. It seemed that it was sold for more than 20 million yuan in the end, and it was also on the news at that time!"

"Damn it?! One license plate is 20 million?! Poverty limits my imagination!"

"I'm really curious, who is the owner?"

"Then you still need to ask? It must be someone you and I will never reach!"

At this moment, in the luxury car compartment.

Tang Yue sat upright, lowered his long eyelashes and looked at the Bible that was spread between his knees, holding a cross in his hand, muttering words.

Prayer is over.

He slowly closed the Bible and said "Amen".
Chapter completed!
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