After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 311 You rejected me?
Lu Jin stared at her back with dazed eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I was worried that you went to the hospital yesterday, and you were vomiting and diarrhea. The doctor said that you are not acclimatized, and you may not be able to take care of you in the future."

"Her health is important." Zhao Chumian collapsed on the sofa and urged him, "Go to sleep..."

"I'll just sleep on the sofa..." Lu Jin lay down on the sofa.

Zhao Chumian hit him with a pillow in disgust, "Go to sleep on the bed!"

Lu Jin caught the pillow, closed his eyes, "I'm too sleepy to walk..."

How nice it is here, she is here, her breath is in the air, sweet.

He can fall asleep quickly.

"Go to bed, the sofa can't turn over."

He didn't answer, but there was the sound of light and shallow breathing.

Fell asleep?
So fast?
Zhao Chumian probed his nose, but he was still breathing, not dead.

She took a blanket and covered him and went upstairs.

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Soon night fell and the stars twinkled.

In a box in Busenlis, Mo Yuanhang was sullen, holding his wine glass tightly, his eyes were full of anger.

"I can't do a little thing well!"

Dare to swallow his money and act recklessly, Sheng Xifang deserved to be given a place in the gray area.

Just to teach that ignorant bitch a lesson, she shouldn't be discovered.

It was he who was careless.

He thought Sheng Xifang wouldn't care about that woman.

After all, after three years of marriage, there is no relationship, and there is no open woman.

He would actually cut off business with the Mo family for her sake, and grandpa even made a special trip to the Sheng family today.

Elder Sheng just said calmly that he no longer cared about the family affairs and left everything to Sheng Xifang.

After Grandpa came back, he scolded him and scolded him for not living up to expectations.

He even threatened to let his elder brother who went abroad to recuperate come back.

Tonight is his last chance.

The compartment door opened.

Yan Fanzhou's monstrous face was a little pale, and his black shirt was baggy, but it made his evil and arrogant aura more public.

Mo Yuanhang got up immediately, with a smile on his face, "Young Master Yan, you are here."

Yan Fanzhou walked over slowly, his phoenix eyes wandered around the women in the box, none of them were satisfied, "Go out."

"Quick! Quick, get out!" Mo Yuanhang waved anxiously.

He personally picked up the wine and poured it for Yan Fanzhou.

Those at their age who can take charge of the entire big family business are rare in Shangjiang City.

No matter whether it is Yan Fanzhou or Sheng Xifang who are on the list, he has the hope of gaining grandpa's trust again.

What qualifications does that sick child have to inherit the family business?

Maybe he died before inheriting.

Yan Fanzhou stayed in the hospital for a few days, was watched tightly by Sheng Huanxuan, and did not drink at all.

But the matter of his injury is top secret.

People like Mo Yuanhang don't deserve to know.

He leaned lazily on the sofa, caught the wine glass, "Tell me."

"I heard that Young Master Yan wants to develop a new golf course recently. One-third of the land in the green suburb in the south of the city is in my name, and I can give it to Young Master Yan."

It was given by his grandfather casually when he was born.

In the past, the south of the city was desolate, so I didn't care much.

"Give it to me?" Yan Fanzhou sipped his wine, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "A real man is not free from food, there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world..."

"Yes, yes, that piece of land can be given to Yan Shao, but Yan Shao's good IT project needs a partner, can you find me..." Mo Yuanhang was ready to add wine to him at any time, and looked at him with an apologetic smile, "Yan Shao few……"

"You broke up with the Sheng family too?" Yan Fanzhou smiled smugly.

It seems that Sheng Xifang really cares about Zhao Chumian.

For that woman, he didn't even care about the company's future development.

Mo Yuanhang's face was sullen, but it wasn't a complete quarrel, Sheng Xifang just broke off the cooperation with the company under his name.

But just like that, he was even more angry.

"Young Master Yan, this person can't be hanged on the same tree..."

"Then why do you think that I will cooperate with you who Sheng Xifang doesn't want?" Yan Fanzhou raised his eyebrows and asked back.

There was a faint smile on his face, his eyes gleamed, and he just sat there lazily, but he looked like Shura from hell.

Mo Yuanhang's heart was pounding, and he couldn't help feeling a wave of fear, "Young Master Yan...rejected me?"

(End of this chapter)