CEO's Sweet Wife

"After all, they are old acquaintances, so I just took this opportunity to take a look..."
For some reason, the assistant suddenly panicked.
"Yes, I'm going to prepare now."
At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, a Maybach parked at the entrance of the hospital. The assistant got out of the car and opened the door, and then He Zefeng got out of the car.
Wearing a suit and leather shoes, he attracted the attention of many people, especially his outstanding appearance.
The passing nurses couldn't help but look sideways, their faces like peach blossoms.
The pungent smell of disinfectant filled the gloomy corridor, but He Zefeng strode towards the VIP ward with no expression on his face.
In order to prevent someone from harassing his patients, Sheng Baichuan sent an assistant to guard the door, and he hadn't had a good night's sleep for several days.
Outside the door, the assistant couldn't help but thump when he saw He Zefeng walking towards here.
"Young Master He!"
He Zefeng looked indifferent: "Is Sheng Baichuan in there?"
"I'm here...but it's not convenient for Mr. Sheng to meet people now, so you'd better come again next time."
He Zefeng's eyes dimmed: "Go and inform me that I, He Zefeng, are here to visit uncle."
His imposing manner was so awe-inspiring that no one dared to refuse him at all.
The assistant couldn't help but swallowed: "Okay, just wait a moment, I will notify you right away."
The assistant walked in with his head down, while He Zefeng waited patiently at the door without any anxiety.
"Mr. Sheng, Young Master He is here."
Sheng Baichuan's eyes were still fixed on his father who was wearing an oxygen mask on the hospital bed, and his expression remained calm.
"I see."
The assistant was a little surprised by Sheng Baichuan's reaction.
Afterwards, Sheng Baichuan stood up slowly and strode out.
It seems that he had expected that He Zefeng would come...
The door was opened, and the two handsome men looked at each other.
A smile curled up at the corner of Sheng Baichuan's mouth: "It's really time for you to come, let's find a place to talk, it's not convenient to talk here."
He Zefeng gave the assistant a look, and the assistant handed over the prepared supplements.
"This is a little thought, I hope your father can get better."
Sheng Baichuan signaled his assistant to accept He Zefeng's gift, then nodded slightly.
"You're being polite." Although he said so, his eyes were very indifferent, as if he was just being polite.
The two finally went to a nearby Chinese restaurant, and under the leadership of the waiter, the two entered the private room.
He Zefeng's tone was indifferent: "You order, the food here is pretty good."
Sheng Baichuan was also polite and ordered some signature dishes.
The waiter took the menu and left immediately, as if he didn't want to stay in front of these two people for a moment, because the atmosphere between them seemed a little scary.
There were only two people left in the chic private room, and the atmosphere became even more weird.
He Zefeng raised his eyes slowly and indifferently, staring at the opposite side.
"I have asked my assistant to transfer 190 million to your account. You should know what I mean. Sheng Baichuan, the situation of the Sheng family is not optimistic. If you are my enemy, I am afraid it is not a good choice."
There was a chill in Sheng Baichuan's eyes.
"Are you trying to threaten me?"
He Zefeng pulled the corner of his lower lip lightly: "I didn't mean that, I just want to remind you, don't touch anything that isn't yours."
Sheng Baichuan sneered a few times, his eyes full of sarcasm.
"This sentence should be said to you! You are already married, Shen Wanbai is no longer your property, she is free, she is free to choose who she should choose!"
He Zefeng's eyes darkened: "So, you want to be my enemy?"

Sheng Baichuan has his own self-esteem, of course, He Zefeng's obsession with Shen Wanbai cannot be explained clearly in a few words.
"Shen Wan Bai is not a toy, she is a human being, you let her leave you before, if you are still the same as before, then she will still leave now!"
"I gave that money to Shen Wanbai voluntarily. Later, I will ask someone to return it to you intact. I hope you will not bother her in the future!"
After Sheng Baichuan finished speaking, He Zefeng's complexion suddenly darkened.
He Zefeng has always disliked others interfering with his decisions.
At this moment, he was full of hostility, and his falcon-like eyes were bloodshot, very terrifying.
Across the table, Sheng Baichuan also felt He Zefeng's hostility.
Before he could react, He Zefeng suddenly appeared in front of him, and his collar was picked up.
He Zefeng's eyes were cold.
"You are challenging my limit! The Sheng family is your father's painstaking effort. If I destroy the Sheng family, you say... will your father die with regret?"
Sheng Baichuan's eyes were red: "You... dare." He almost said these two words through gritted teeth, and his brain was filled with anger.
He Zefeng seemed to be sure that Sheng Baichuan would not give up on the Sheng family, a faint smile slowly curled up at the corner of his mouth.
"Do you think I'm joking? If you want to keep the Sheng family, stay away from Shen Wanbai in the future."
He Zefeng looked down at Sheng Baichuan condescendingly: "With your current ability, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to bring Sheng Shi back to life, as long as you promise that you will not harass Shen Wanbai again, I will help Sheng Shi tide over the difficulties, I hope you will think clearly before answering my question .”
Sheng Baichuan's hands beside him were tightly clenched, and the veins on the back of his hands were raised.
"He Zefeng! You are doing well..."
Sheng Baichuan stood up from his chair, straightened his collar, and glared at He Zefeng.
Then, he left without saying a word.
In the long corridor, Sheng Baichuan slammed his fist hard on the hard wall, blood stains overflowing from his fist.
"He Zefeng, I will take back this shame today!"
What He Zefeng said was right, the Sheng family was in danger at this time, he was no match for He Zefeng at all, and the Sheng family was his father's effort.
He didn't want his father to die with regret...
Sheng Baichuan's back was lonely and helpless, like a crumbling withered yellow leaf, reaching the end of his life.
It seems that something has started to change inadvertently.
These few days have been busy with work, Shen Wanbai lacked energy, but as the team leader, she gritted her teeth and persisted.
Shen Wanbai's efforts are obvious to all, and the research and development projects have begun to make progress, and have received unanimous praise from the instructor.
In the team, their views on Shen Wan Bai began to change slowly, and they unknowingly accepted her as the team leader.
Seeing that Shen Wanbai's dark circles were heavy, Andy went to make her a cup of coffee.
"Take a rest for a while, what should you do if your body breaks down if you go on like this?"
Shen Wan Bai shook his head lightly: "It's okay, I still have a little bit left to finish, you go and do your work, don't worry about me."
Andy sighed again and again.
It was not until the afternoon that Shen Wan Bai finished the work at hand.
She picked up the phone, stared at the text message she sent and began to lose her mind.
Ever since she knew that Sheng Baichuan was likely to give money to her father, she had been very uneasy.