Billionaire's Favorite: The President's Handy Little Sweet Wife

But even he can see that there is a problem, and Chu Shao can naturally see through it at a glance.

The huge Chu family can't continue to operate without Mr. Chu and Mr. Chu, unless someone maliciously messes things up.

As for who it is, needless to say?

"Tonight, everyone will stay and work overtime." Chu Linchen threw out a thick stack of documents in front of him and scattered them on the table.

Then, he stood up abruptly and walked outside.

Wei He looked at the direction he was going, couldn't help being surprised, and said: "Young Master Chu, you have just been discharged from the hospital and your body has not recovered..."

"What did I just say?" Chu Linchen stopped and glanced at him.

"Overtime, work overtime..."

The corner of Chu Lin's cold lips tugged, "It's everyone."

Naturally, including him.

He can rest, but the Han family will not give Chu Shi a chance to breathe, especially now that he has been discharged from the hospital, every second counts in every action!

In President Han's office.

"Yes, add another 800 billion, and smash this company down!"

"What? He actually disagrees. Hmph, this guy is loyal to Mrs. Chu. It doesn't matter...Since he wants to work for Mrs. Chu, let him be fulfilled, find some people, and get rid of him!"

"Chu Linchen and Qin Shu have been discharged from the hospital? Very good, finally waiting for him..."

Han Meng was sitting on the leather sofa chair, staring at the computer in front of him, tapping with his fingers quickly to release the news.

When she saw the news that Chu Linchen and Qin Shu had been discharged from the hospital, her eyes lit up and she directly dialed the internal number.

"Where are Qin Shu and that little thing?" she asked.

The informant on the other end of the phone whispered: "Chu Linchen arranged them in his private villa, surrounded by many bodyguards to protect them."

A killing intent flashed in Han Meng's eyes.

If something happens to the mother and son, it will definitely deal a big blow to Chu Linchen, right?

There was an expression of anticipation and excitement on her face, and when she caught a glimpse of the figure at the door from the corner of her eye, she had an idea in her heart.

"Han Moyang."

Han Meng hung up the phone and called out the name of that figure.

Han Moyang paused as he was about to leave.

He walked in, "What do you want from me?"

"You have been sending people to investigate the whereabouts of Han Kunlin and that woman, right? How are you? Did you find them?" Han Meng clasped his arms around his chest and said insightfully.

When she saw the panic flashing across the man's face, she couldn't help but sneered.

"Look, I know everything you do."

These words seemed to be the last straw that crushed Han Moyang.

He lost all reason, and finally couldn't calmly face the sinister and cunning woman in front of him.

He stared at her and growled, "What do you want? Three years, it's been three years! How long will you imprison their mother and child? How long will you control me?!"

Han Meng plucked his ears disapprovingly, and smiled contemptuously, "Isn't this what we agreed upon? Your resources agreed to it at the beginning."

But she didn't want to argue with him about this, so she changed her tone, "Okay, okay, don't say I'm indifferent, I've decided to let you father and son be members. But you have to do something for me first."

Han Moyang was startled for a moment, and then looked at her vigilantly: "What's the matter?"

Han Meng took out a book from the drawer, flipped to a page precisely, tore it off and threw it in front of him, "I want the lives of their mother and child."

Han Moyang caught the paper floating in front of his eyes, and saw the photo on it, it was Qin Shu and Weiwei.

He froze for a moment, struggling a little.

Han Meng looked at him with a half-smile, and said softly, "Take their mother and son in exchange for your woman and son, two for two, I think it's fair, what do you think?"

Looking at the smile on her face, Han Moyang felt a sense of coldness in his heart.