"Yes." Meng Fan nodded. There was nothing to hide, and he couldn't hide it at all. He admitted it generously and promised to speak out: "But don't worry, I won't even tell you about your affairs. I will definitely do what I promise you."

Ninghuan didn't say anything more. Looking at Meng Fan in front of her, Ninghuan chose to believe him. Then, Ninghuan nodded and said, "I'll leave first."

"Well, be careful on the road." Meng Fan said with care.

"Okay, bye." Ning Huan's tone seemed so heavy from beginning to end.

After leaving Meng Fan's office, Ninghuan left the hospital through the back door of Jianglin Hospital.

The beating of the heart became normal because of that dose of injection, and there was no more severe contraction and convulsions. The heart was no different from before, giving Ninghuan the illusion that she seemed to have recovered.

After leaving the hospital, Ninghuan strolled on the streets of the city, with the people around him coming and going, walking in a hurry.

But Ninghuan found herself walking aimlessly. Where is she going now? Going home? But she missed him so much.

Ning Huan thought about it, but she took out her cell phone and called Quan Shaocheng. I wonder if it would disturb his work?

But she really missed him very much.

w.y chaebol, an emergency meeting against Aoshi Tianxiong is being held in the largest conference room.

Recently, Aoshi Tianxiong has been making constant moves, wanting to annex all available resources in the mall, dominate the entire Jiang Lin, and even constantly stealing the resources of Zuo Group in the market. How could Quan Shaocheng tolerate this situation?

Suddenly, his cell phone rang.

Dongyi looked at the caller ID and decided as usual whether to answer the call, but when he saw that the caller ID was Ninghuan, he did not think about it and quickly stepped forward.

"Young Master, it's the young grandma's phone number."

Quan Shaocheng stretched out his hand and took the phone directly, then pressed the answer button.

All the executives present had long been accustomed to it. When Mr. Quan called, everyone lowered their heads in unison.

"Wife." Quan Shaocheng's voice rang in the huge conference room.

These executives can no longer remember how many times this has heard Quan Shaocheng's gentle voice...

For them, Quan Shaocheng is a wolf, and they are too scared to be afraid, but they admire the women who can tame the wolf.

Ninghuan, walking on the city street, didn't expect the phone to be connected so quickly.

"I miss you."

"Aren't I?" Quan Shaocheng answered directly in front of everyone without any intention of avoiding it.

"Quan Shaocheng, I got off work early."

"Where? I'll ask Dongyi to pick you up."

"Can I come?"

"I don't want to hear your tone of doubt." Quan Shaocheng curled his lips and chuckled and said again: "Where is it?"

“At the 897 coffee shop on Jianglin Road.”

"Stand there and don't move around."

"yes!"

After the phone was hung up, Quan Shaocheng quickly ordered Dongyi beside him, "Go and pick her up, 897 Coffee Shop, Jianglin Road."

"yes."

"Also, let me continue to instruct the President's wife to inspect the chaebols."

"Yes." Dong Yi responded immediately and quickly asked someone to continue his order.

All the executives present were shocked.

The president's wife came to inspect the chaebol?! Suddenly, everyone was so excited that they dared not slack off. What they were afraid of was not Ning Huan, but Quan Shaocheng...

Ninghuan stood on the sidewalk where people were coming and going, and she reached out to caress her left heart, and her heart was beating constantly because of him, which made her feel scared.

She was so afraid that the heart would stop beating and would suddenly jump...

She didn't want to die as pale and ugly as before him.

Ninghuan took out the business card in the bag, and after thinking about it, he still called Meng Fan.

After the phone was connected, Meng Fan's voice sounded from the other end of the phone, "Hello, I am Meng Fan, who is it?"

"I am Ye Ninghuan."

"Doctor Ye?" Meng Fan was obviously surprised in his tone. He didn't expect Ning Huan to call him.

"Doctor Meng, I want to ask you to do me a favor."

"Help? Doctor Ye, please speak." Meng Fan seemed a little surprised.

Ninghuan took a deep breath and said, "Help me... act a play."

"Acting? I'm really not good at this. Dr. Ye must have hired the wrong person."

"I will take the initiative to give up competing for chief physicians. Meng Ningjin cares about this very much." Ye Ninghuan knew that Meng Fan was very precious to Meng Ningjin, so he immediately gave the conditions.

"Ning Jin is excellent, but she must not want to become the chief physician in this way, so what if Dr. Ye might as well treat me to a meal?"

Have a meal? Is Meng Fan's requirements so low? This made Ning Huan surprised.

Without thinking, she immediately agreed and said, "Yes, as long as you are willing to perform a play for me."

"Okay, then that's it."

"See you at 7 p.m.."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Ninghuan took a deep breath, then looked up at the blue sky.

Such a beautiful sky seems so gray to Ninghuan.

"Grandma." Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded on the side of the road.

Ninghuan withdrew her gaze and looked at the source of the sound. She saw Dongyi getting out of the car.

Dongyi hurriedly ran to Ninghuan, and then quickly spoke out: "Grandma, hurry up and get in the car."

Ninghuan looked at Dongyi in front of her, then nodded to Dong, and then followed Dongyi into the Hummer.

Fifteen minutes later, the vehicle stopped downstairs of the W.y chaebol, and the security personnel at the door quickly opened the door.

Ninghuan got out of the car quickly, Dongyi handed the car to the parking staff, and then took Ninghuan into the chaebol building.

"Grandma Young goes to the office for a while. The meeting is still in progress and it will end soon."

"Well, I'm not in a hurry, it's okay." Ninghuan smiled at Dongyi.

After seeing Ninghuan, the staff at the front desk quickly shouted: "Hello, Mrs. President."

Such powerful shouts surprised Ninghuan. She turned to look at the front desk staff and smiled at them and nodded.

Then, she followed Dongyi into the elevator of the chaebol.

"Hey, the CEO's wife is so beautiful."

"I just smiled at us, it's really nice."

"Better than what you see on TV, magazines and newspapers."

"It's so beautiful that I can't say anything. No wonder Quan Shao was eaten so hard. The vulgar powder outside is too far from the one at home."

"Yeah yeah."

"Stop talking, the CEO's wife comes to inspect the work. You are still so excited? Don't you want to be in trouble anymore, right?"

...

As soon as they entered the elevator, several front desks immediately started to talk...

Dongyi also heard the discussion and quickly said, "I didn't expect them to be like this. If you look back, you will be able to teach a lesson."

"No need to teach a lesson. They didn't say anything bad, and they were praising me for being beautiful." Ning Huan still smiled sweetly, not angry at all by these comments.

When Dong saw that Ninghuan was not angry, he also breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly took Ninghuan to the floor where the president's office was located.

When the secretary and assistant saw Ning Huan, they quickly greeted him one by one.

Ninghuan smiled one after another.

"Grandma, I'll go to the conference room first to tell Mr. Quan that you are here. You can wait here for a while now."

"I'm fine, go and do it quickly."

Ning Huan looked at the layout and furnishings of this office. She was completely Quan Shaocheng's style, giving people a very cold taste.

Ninghuan curled her lips. This man was really cold enough!

She walked towards his desk and realized that there was a photo frame on the desk that was so simple that it could not be simple and cold that it could not be cold...

The photos in the photo frame were actually her childhood? xdw8

The photo was not yellowed at all, and it looked like a brand new photo.

Only then did Ninghuan realize that there was an English word written in the lower left corner of the photo frame: goddess.
To be continued...