Divorce contract: President please sign

"When do you plan to do your mother's funeral?"

Zhou Yichun asked this sentence out of his mouth. In fact, this is a realistic question, and it is also a cruel question.

Originally, at this time, it should not have been said.

At least, Shen Boyan couldn't tell.

Can't ask.

However, this is indeed another imminent matter.

So after hearing Zhou Yichun's words, Shen Boyan frowned slightly, as if he was a little displeased that she asked this sentence, because Mo Changan's expression had become a little sad in an instant.

But Shen Boyan felt a little thankful that it was Zhou Yichun who came to ask this question, not him, Shen Boyan.

"I..." Mo Changan uttered the syllable, and finally shook his head, "I don't know either."

She really doesn't know, it's not that she hasn't experienced the death of her relatives. When her grandfather Qiao Yuheng was critically ill, she hurried back to China and experienced his grandfather's death. At that time, she remembered how methodically she handled everything. Then he took the grandfather's seat.

But at that time, there was no solution, there was too much pressure, and there were too many people staring at her. If she was unstable, if she was chaotic, people would take advantage of her.

but now?She really didn't know, and was really a little confused.

"I know, it's not a good time, you just gave birth, but you also know that there are some things that need to be done immediately. Your dad doesn't know about this, I didn't tell him, I think, It's more appropriate for you to tell him."

Zhou Yichun said calmly, Mo Changan had no way to get angry or complain to her, what she said was right.

Chang An nodded slightly, "I...know, I should be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and I will tell him when the time comes, let's do it then."

After Mo Changan said this, Zhou Yichun didn't have any objections. After all, this matter had nothing to do with her, so as long as Mo Changan made his own decision, it would be fine.

After Zhou Yichun packed the lunch box and soup bucket, he left the hospital.

Sitting on the bed, Mo Changan couldn't help sighing softly.

I don't know if it's because of the corset after giving birth or because of her mood. She always feels that her breathing is not smooth.

"Bo Yan..."

Mo Changan turned his head to look at Shen Boyan. Shen Boyan had already walked up and hugged her gently, "Don't be afraid, no matter what you do, I will be by your side."

His words reassured Mo Changan a little, he nodded slightly, and then looked up at him, "Then...can you go and watch the hospital and handover with the funeral parlor? After all, it is... I Mother's body, I don't want to make any mistakes, I can't guard it, can you...can you go for me?"

After hearing this, Shen Boyan couldn't help feeling sorry for her, "Of course, I'll just go, take care of your daughter, don't think about anything, I'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and I'll take care of it. "

Mo Chang'an nodded, and huddled in his arms to respond, "Okay, then I will trouble you. After all..."

After all, she still felt guilty towards Shen Boyan. After all, it was because of her own mother that his childhood, his family, and his mother became like that.

"What's the trouble?" Shen Boyan gently touched her face, "You have nothing to trouble me."

Mo Chang'an didn't say anything more, took a deep breath, and leaned into his arms and didn't make another sound.

In the afternoon, Shen Boyan went to deal with this matter. Although he was still worried about Chang'an and always wanted to accompany her and his daughter, he also knew that Chang'an would be at ease only if this matter was done well.

Shen Boyan called Jing Zhe to talk about it while sitting in the car.

After Jingzhe answered the phone and listened to what he said, he replied on the other end, "Originally you didn't contact me today, so I planned to contact you to ask what to do about this matter. I can help you, but, after all, It’s better to have family members present.”

Shen Boyan responded, "Well, I'm here now. I asked Warren to find someone to help me with this matter. When I arrive, he should be almost here."

"Well, okay, then I'll wait for you to come over." Jing Zhe replied over there, and just as Shen Boyan was about to hang up the phone, he heard Jing Zhe say over there again, "Oh, yes, Bai Ye is planning to go to the United States Do you know about the follow-up treatment?"

Shen Boyan frowned when he heard this, "He's going to America?"

Obviously, Shen Boyan didn't know about it.

Jing Zhe actually only found out about it this morning when he went to Bai Ye's place to check the house, and he heard what Bai Ye said.

The tone was indifferent, as if talking about something that was not a big deal, he said, "I want to go to the United States for follow-up treatment. If possible, Dr. Jing, can you talk to your supervisor? I can do it here. Save some time and go directly to her hospital."

Jing Zhe did not refuse.

Hearing what Jing Zhe said, Shen Boyan pursed his lips lightly and nodded, "That's okay, the treatment in the United States is indeed better. It's good to go there for his disease, and...he will be treated there in the future. Can't we continue to work as hard as before?"

"Well, if you work so hard, it's easy to relapse. Anyway, I'll mention this to you, you know, and I don't think the family members will have much opinion. Then I'll let Wendy stay for a while Time, wait for Bai Ye to recover better, just go to the United States with Wendy and Mia, and there will be care on the way."

After Jing Zhe said this, he hung up the phone.

In the car, Shen Boyan still couldn't help frowning slightly.

It's true...it's very tiring. The outstanding affairs, Shen's affairs, and Qiao's affairs made him almost out of breath. On the way to drive, he was listening to the contents of the documents, almost racing against time. It's not the time to be with Mo Chang'an, if he can handle more official business, he can handle more.

Therefore, some documents were recorded by the people in the secretary's room, so that he could listen to them and save the time of looking at the documents.

Soon after driving to the People's Hospital, Jing Zhe was waiting at the gate of the building.

When Shen Boyan got out of the car, Jing Zhe said, "The people from the funeral home have arrived, and the people sent by Warren have also arrived, and they are talking about the details over there."

Jing Zhe pointed in one direction, and Shen Boyan followed his fingers, and saw a man in a black suit negotiating with several people.

The back looks familiar.

Shen Boyan frowned slightly, "Ji Xiu?"

"Well, it's Ji Xiu. I don't know why he was sent here. Isn't he an excellent general manager now? He should have a lot of things in his hands, so there's no reason why he was sent to handle this matter, right? Probably because he used to be Joe after all. Shi's people."

After Jing Zhe answered, the man in the black suit nodded to those people, and said something in a low voice, then turned around, took a look at Shen Boyan, walked up, and stretched out his hand towards Shen Boyan .

"President Shen, long time no see."