He walks the career path in Shurachang

The ward was silent for a while, and the sound of Shang Heng wiping his nose with a tissue was particularly obvious.

Gu Lin's suspicious eyes glanced back and forth between his right leg and the weird cover of the stall literature: "Is your leg not broken?"

Shang Heng crumpled up the paper towel and threw it into the trash can without any mistake, raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Gu, I just sprained my foot, anyway, I was injured because of you, why did you curse me for breaking my leg? "

Gu Lin was momentarily at a loss for words, turned her head and gave Wen Ruiyun a cold look.

The latter laughed: "It's my fault, but why are your legs wrapped like this?"

Shang Heng closed the local literature stall, shrugged: "I don't know, I just asked one more question if I can still exercise in the past two days, so the doctor wrapped it up like this for me."

He couldn't walk normally, so he could only pass the time by reading dog blood novels.

Gu Lin pursed her lips, and put a large bouquet of roses into the vase on the bedside table.

Wen Ruiyun watched his movements and narrowed his eyes.

Shang Heng was a little amused: "Mr. Gu, where are there people who see patients and send roses?"

Gu Lin paused slightly, he was not proficient in these details: "What do you like? I'll ask someone to bring it."

"Mr. Gu, I think patients need quietness and rest more than these insignificant foreign things." Wen Ruiyun stood by the door, holding the doorknob with one hand, with a tactful gesture of chasing guests, and said slowly.

Gu Lin ignored him, and fiddled with the bouquet of roses by herself, and said slowly: "I wanted to come with you last night, but the situation was too chaotic at that time, and my mother was seriously frightened, so I had to send her back to take care of her." .”

In the middle of the conversation, Gu Lin felt that he was too concerned about explaining these things specially, and changed the subject with a light cough: "How is your injury?"

He pointed to his left arm.

Shang Heng: "It's just a flesh injury, nothing serious."

He opened his dark eyes and looked at Gu Lin expectantly, hoping that he could also go on the road like Wen Ruiyun, this time he would never hesitate again, and just watched the little money fly away!

Gu Lin breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while, and said hesitantly: "You don't have to take my mother's words to heart, she is preconceived and prejudiced against you."

He looked serious: "No matter what she told you, I don't agree with it."

Shang Heng was disappointed: "...That's it?"

Gu Lin was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized: "Wait a moment."

He walked out quickly and made a phone call. After a while, the assistant Amo came in panting with several pots of flower baskets, carnations, dendrobium orchids, calla lilies... almost filled Shang Heng's ward.

Shang Heng couldn't laugh or cry: "Mr. Gu, these..."

Gu Lin smiled indifferently: "Is there something you like?"

Assistant A Mo couldn't help tugging at the hem of Gu Lin's clothes, and said embarrassingly, "Mr. Gu, why didn't you say it was for Shang Heng? These flowers are suitable for elders."

Gu Lin: "..."

At this moment, there was another knock on the door.

"I didn't bother you." Rong Zhi stood quietly at the door of the ward with his suit jacket in his right hand.

"Lawyer Rong." Wen Ruiyun looked at the new unexpected guest playfully, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to visit a friend." Rong Zhi nodded to him, and walked across the rows of flower baskets sent by Gu Lin without looking sideways, "Mr. Gu, please excuse me."

Rong Zhi walked around the hospital bed, took an apple from the drawer, and peeled a plate of fruit slices extremely fast, even leaving a pair of rabbit ear peels on each petal, and handed it to Shang Heng.

Then he took out Shang Heng's usual gadgets from his carry-on bag, and placed them on the bedside table one by one, with a natural and skilled manner, just like the owner here.

Seeing Rong Zhi's movements, Gu Lin suppressed the inexplicable annoyance in his heart, and said impatiently: "What is the whole room doing here? Compared with these things, Shang Heng needs quietness and rest."

After he finished speaking, he realized that wasn't this what Wen Ruiyun said just now?

Gu Lin almost bit his tongue.

After Rong Zhi finished his work, he adjusted his glasses, and wiped his hands slowly with a wet towel: "Mr. Gu is right, then Shang Heng and I won't send the two of you away."

Gu Lin: "???"

Wen Ruiyun slowly straightened her lips, her meaningful eyes fell between Rong Zhi and Shang Heng, but she didn't move.

In a small ward, no one moved for a while, the assistant Amo huddled in the corner, always felt that the atmosphere here was incompatible with him.

"Boom boom..." Shang Heng's voice of eating an apple became very clear.

Swallowing his last breath, he sighed helplessly, and said, "I appreciate the kindness of you guys. The doctor said that I don't need to be hospitalized. I can be discharged today. I still have work to do..."

Unexpectedly, the three of them actually reached a united front on this matter, saying in unison: "No."

Shang Heng: "..."

"Oh, so lively?" Lin Yuqing, who was wearing a black peaked cap and a mask, leaned against the door frame at the door of the ward, and glanced around with great interest, "It seems that I came at the wrong time."

Under the unkind eyes of everyone, Lin Yuqing put a stack of newspapers, magazines and game discs on the cabinet, leaned towards Shang Heng who was in the wheelchair, and whispered in his ear, "It's okay for me to call the police." Come on in time, shouldn't you show something?"

Shang Heng showed gratitude: "I treat you to dinner. This time I will pay the bill."

"Oh, a date. No problem." Lin Yuqing straightened up slowly, raised the volume slightly, and made a phone call gesture with a smile, "Then I'll wait for your call."

Shang Heng: "..."

After Lin Yuqing finished speaking, she patted her ass and left, leaving behind Wen Ruiyun with subtle eyes, Gu Lin with a worried face, and Rong Zhi with squinted eyes and a pervasive smile, all eyes fell on Shang Heng.

The wheelchair under his buttocks seemed to be nailed instantly, and he was in a dilemma, sitting on pins and needles.

Shang Heng reopened the local literature stall expressionlessly, looking like he was reading it seriously.

Why didn't he realize that Lin Yuqing is still a villain who is afraid of chaos in the world!

At that time, at the corner of the corridor outside the ward, Fang Yang in a suit and leather shoes cast a glance in the direction of the ward from a distance in the shadow of the sun, turned around and left.

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Although Shang Heng's injury looked horrifying, it was actually not serious. He was restless by nature, staying in the ward like a prisoner, it almost killed him.

After being forced to settle down for three days, Shang Heng's ankle swelling subsided, and he couldn't wait to go through the discharge procedures immediately.

During the three days of recuperation, the outside world caused a major earthquake due to the robbery of the charity dinner. There were many celebrities and dignitaries involved in this evil incident at the banquet, and public opinion has been heatedly discussed for three days.

The abduction of a rich and noble daughter, the thrilling gun battle, and rumors of a mysterious person who descended from the sky heroically subdued the leader of the robbers, is just like a reappearance of the plot in the movie.

Every piece of news that seems to be true or false has aroused the excitement of the gossip crowd.

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When Shang Heng returned to Huaimeng Building, he was walking all the way from the elevator to the corridor, and he was constantly being pointed at, and his eyes were vaguely glanced at him, some shook their heads in regret, some gloated, Shang Heng was baffled .

"Shang Heng!" The manager, Sister Li, hurriedly pulled him aside when she saw him, with anxious expressions on her brows, "You've been away for a few days, something happened to the company."

Shang Heng frowned: "What is it? It has something to do with me?"

Sister Li looked at him, nodded silently, and sighed: "Something happened. Our company was acquired by Gu's Group for 50.00% of the shares. Recently, for some reason, it was rumored that there was something wrong with the company's accounts. Gu's Group wanted to send someone to check the accounts. Unexpectedly, in the past few days, the boss suddenly sold all the shares in hand, and he disappeared."

Shang Heng's heart skipped a beat, he didn't remember that the original storyline happened this way, after all, with Gu Lin at his back, Huaimeng couldn't be over for a while.

"It's a big deal, but what does it have to do with me?"

Sister Li looked at him with pity: "The boss sold all the shares in his hand to the Fang Group. This morning, the new boss just came to meet the employees."

Shang Heng narrowed his eyes slowly: "The new boss, could it be Fang Yang, the young master of the Fang family?"

Sister Li Surong: "How on earth did you offend him? He just took office today, and he held a high-level meeting to sort out the list of artists. The meeting decided not to give any resources to new artists whose contracting period is less than one year."

"Currently, in our company, you are the only one who meets the requirements. It is clear that it is targeting you!"

Shang Heng is helpless, there are many places to offend.

"What about Gu's side? Fang Yang's decision is all up to you?"

Sister Li shook her head: "The Gu family has a heavyweight shareholder on the board of directors today, and she also supports it."

"she?"

Sister Li looked complicated: "It's Mrs. Gu, Mr. Gu's mother."

Shang Heng clenched and loosened the hand on the side slightly, taking all precautions, and managed to relieve Wen Ruiyun's big threat, but he didn't expect that the two would join forces to deal with him.

Attracting hatred is also a kind of halo for the protagonist?

"Are you discharged from the hospital so soon? It seems that the miserable appearance is really faked."

A neutral voice sounded in the corridor, the two turned their heads, Fang Yang came slowly with several company executives, and stood still in front of Shang Heng.

There was no obvious joy or anger on Fang Yang's face, his eyes fell on Shang Heng's right leg, and he smiled: "I heard that Mr. Shang injured his leg, so it's really inappropriate to make an announcement. The company is sympathetic to artists, so we gave you a long vacation , don't thank me."

"Oh, by the way, Aunt Gu asked me to convey it on her behalf. She thanked you for protecting Gu Lin, but she still hopes that you can keep your promise. If you plan to use this as a bitter plan, then your wishful thinking may come to nothing."

Before Shang Heng could speak, Zou Ting, who came with Sister Li, stood up first:

"Mr. Fang, Shang Heng is currently the most popular among the newcomers. If you say you will be banned, you will be banned. How can we make us believe in you and lead Huaimeng to a higher level? How about giving us the future and security of these newly signed artists?"

Shang Heng was very surprised, he remembered that Zou Ting was a newcomer in this year, he made his debut in the talent show of the men's group that Huaimeng highly praised, and he was also an artist under Sister Li, and even had some unpleasant troubles before.

He didn't expect that he would be the first to stand up and complain for himself.

Fang Yang frowned, not paying attention to Zou Ting at all: "You are so aggrieved, you can take a long vacation, do you think you will go bankrupt without the company?"

"Take care of yourself, you deserve to teach me?"

Fang Yang took one last look at Shang Heng, hooked the corners of his mouth, and turned away as if he was the final winner.

Sister Li didn't understand the grievances and entanglements in it, but felt sorry for Shang Heng. She finally had a newcomer with great potential under her hands, and she was hidden like this.

She looked anxious, and seemed even more sad than Shang Heng himself: "Your contract still has such a long time, no resources, no exposure, what can you do?"

Shang Heng slowly stretched his brows, and smiled: "Sister Li, don't worry, it's different now, this road won't work, so I'll change it."

"Sister Li, Fang Yang's mind is not on running the company well. There is no future if he stays here. Are you interested in joining my studio?"

Sister Li was taken aback: "Do you have a studio?"

Shang Heng looked down at his outstretched palm, the line of wealth on the palm was deep and long, and smiled slightly: "It will be there soon."