The big brother's wife is actually a rich and powerful young master

At first, it was just a gossip.

It is said that Yin Sheng, the person in charge of the Yin family, is unconscious, and the Yin family has no leader.

After the paparazzi of various tabloids squatted all night, they failed to see Yin Sheng at the gate of Yin's. Instead, "Mrs. Yin", who was supposed to be an intern in the hospital, inexplicably frequented Yin's building.

As a result, rumors spread, and even some major TV stations and magazines sent interview applications to Yin.

Although Yin released the "Message to All Colleagues", stating that Yin Sheng was only on a business trip abroad, the colleagues in the company also fulfilled their duties and did not accept any interviews with reporters.

But this still does not prevent some brave people who are not afraid of death from waiting for Yan Qing at the gate of Yin's building and the underground parking lot.

Although there were bodyguards beside Yan Qing, when the reporters stepped forward, Yan Qing pushed the bodyguards away and accepted the reporters' interviews openly.

"Mr. Yan! Is Chairman Yin really on a business trip?!"

Yan Qing smiled: "Of course."

His smile was so natural that even the reporter couldn't help being stunned by the smile for a moment.

The reporter next to him hurriedly asked: "It is said that Chairman Yin was hospitalized in a coma, is it true?!"

Yan Qing tilted his head, and his smile remained unchanged: "Mr. Reporter, can a person go on a business trip and be hospitalized in a coma at the same time?"

"Uh, no, I can't." The reporter was dumbfounded by Yan Qing's question, so he could only answer in a daze.

Yan Qing nodded, and said in a serious manner: "I think so too." He raised the corner of his mouth, "So, who knows my husband better, the rumors outside or me? I shouldn't have to talk about such things, right?"

The reporters were overwhelmed by Yan Qing's methodical statement, and even forgot to stop them.

Yan Qing turned his head to signal the bodyguards to move forward, and quickly leaned over to get into the car, his expression suddenly serious.

The car door was closed by the bodyguard, and the moment the driver stepped on the accelerator, the group of reporters who hadn't reacted could only stare at the rear of the car and sigh.

The flash crackled, and Yan Qing turned his head to glance at the "long/gun short cannons" of the reporters, and blocked the light with his backhand.

He remembered that when he faced the reporter for the first time, Yin Sheng took him into his arms.

Now, it's time for him to protect Yin Sheng.

***

When Yan Qing got home, he saw the TV turned on in the living room, and what was playing on it was the scene of him being interviewed by the reporter just now——

[According to Mr. Yin Sheng's wife, Mr. Yan, Chairman Yin Sheng was only on a business trip abroad, and he was not hospitalized in a coma as rumored. 】

Fu Bo brought herbal tea to Yan Qing, and watched the TV worriedly: "There are so many reporters, why don't you call more bodyguards to protect you?"

Yan Qing waved his hand leisurely: "If I keep avoiding talking about this matter, the rumors will only spread. In this way, the reporters will at least stop for a while."

He folded his legs, leaned on the sofa, and quietly took a sip of herbal tea: "They will find evidence of my lying during this time, but they will not stick to me anymore."

Uncle Fu suddenly realized, and then frowned: "Then if, the young master hasn't shown up for a long time..."

Didn't it immediately expose that Yan Qing was lying.

Yan Qing smiled confidently: "Don't worry, Yin Sheng will definitely wake up."

Uncle Fu didn't understand why, since the young master was still pretending to be asleep, how could young master Yan be so sure that he would show up in time?

Yan Qing smiled and walked into the study with herbal tea.

He had asked Yin Lian to release a message on Yin's official website in advance, and counting the time, it should have been broadcast by now.

Sure enough, Uncle Fu hurried up and knocked on the door: "Master Yan, the news reports that Yin's Hospital has introduced the latest surgical instruments, which can successfully reduce the physical consumption and operation time of patients during surgery. This is what you released. news?"

Yan Qing nodded, and clicked on another webpage, where the fluctuation of Yin's stock price immediately appeared.

Since Yin's is listed on the US stock market, the stock price changes at night.

Yin Liang thought that he could use the gossip about Yin Sheng's coma to lower the stock price and buy in large quantities, but he didn't know that Yan had already made preparations early in the morning.

The new equipment of Yin's Hospital is the latest foreign equipment, which is expensive, and only Yin's Hospital in the country has introduced such equipment.

Yin Sheng didn't disclose it before, but he wanted to add icing on the cake after the first operation was successful.

But now, in order to prevent Yin Liang's plan, Yan Qing had to announce the news of the equipment in advance.

Compared with the gossip that Yan Qing sternly denied, the new equipment was naturally more eye-catching.

And Yin's stock price will naturally rise to a new high.

Yan Qing's cell phone rang, and it was Yin Lian calling: "Ma'am!"

"Yin Lian, I've told you several times, don't call me madam." Yan Qing wiped off the cold sweat with a serious expression, "How is it?"

"The news has already spread, and now many pharmaceutical companies have proposed to cooperate with Yin's and give us the lowest supply price."

Yan Qing kept his eyes on the computer screen, watching the stock price fluctuate, up and down, and finally, in the wave of Yin's Hospital news on the whole network, it soared to the sky.

"It's already reached the daily limit." Yan Qing smiled, put the phone on the table, and pressed the speaker button, "You can release the news in due course and let the reporter go to Yin's Hospital for interviews tomorrow."

When Yin Lian heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little worried: "But if they go to the hospital, wouldn't it be easy for them to find Mr. Yin?"

Yan Qing held a pen and twirled it in his hand: "I just want them to find out."

Although Yin Lian didn't understand why, he remembered that Yin Sheng said that what Yan Qing said was what he said, and he had to follow Yan Qing's arrangements no matter what, so he agreed and acted quickly.

Looking at the high stock price, Yan Qing was thoughtful.

This time, he suppressed Yin Liang's greed.

If Yin Liang gets the news, he will definitely guide the media personnel to Yin Sheng's ward. He only needs to sell high-value stocks during this period, causing the stock price to fall. After the media finds out the fact that Yin Sheng is unconscious tomorrow, he will continue to wait for the stock price. If the limit is lowered, a large number of shares can be acquired at a very high cost performance in the first place.

However, as long as he sells the stock today, there will be financial institutions that will buy it quickly, so that Yin's stock can maintain a normal increase.

Yan Qing sat on the chair, propped up his chin with one hand, and clicked on a gray shortcut on the computer desktop.

All the monitoring screens of Yin's Hospital appeared in front of Yan Qing's eyes.

The first second it was opened, Yan Qing moved his hand down and quickly clicked on the familiar ward number.

Yin Sheng was sitting calmly on the bed and reading a magazine.

Although the plaster cast was still tied on the left arm, the whole person has almost recovered, and he can even walk two steps on the ground.

Yan Qing stared at Yin Sheng on the screen. Yin Sheng was opening the cabinet and looking for things inside.

The position of the camera could not accurately see the whole picture of Yin Sheng, Yan Qing thought about it, and took a chance to rotate the direction of the camera.

Suddenly, Yin Sheng looked up at the camera in the corner.

Yin Sheng pursed his lips slightly towards the camera, then lifted the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, flattened the palm of his left hand, and put the two bent fingers on the palm of his hand.

Yan Qing couldn't help covering his face, even though he and Yin Sheng were separated by a screen, he couldn't help being amused by Yin Sheng's actions.

His phone rang immediately, Yan Qing lowered his head, it was actually Yin Sheng's call.

It turned out that Yin Sheng was looking for his mobile phone in the cabinet just now.

"Are you coming to the hospital tomorrow?" Yin Sheng's voice was low and seductive.

Yan Qing took the mobile phone, quickly turned off the "peeping" computer, and walked back to his bedroom: "Of course, as the acting chairman, let's inspect our hospital."

"By the way, bring a suit of mine." Yin Sheng let out a low laugh from his throat.

Yan Qing lay carelessly on the bed, curled up, put the phone to his ear, trying to fill his head with Yin Sheng's voice: "Why do you want a suit?"

"Then shall I meet the client in hospital gown?"

Yan Qing didn't speak, but quietly listened to Yin Sheng's breathing over the phone.

Yin Sheng was stunned for a moment, but Yan Qing was silent, and quickly said, "Yan Qing? Are you okay..."

"I'm fine." There was some crying in Yan Qing's voice.

It's been a long time since he had such a daily conversation with Yin Sheng, all of this was like a dream, he was afraid that he would wake up too quickly, so he quickly lay down on the bed, hoping that this dream could go on endlessly.

Yin Sheng felt distressed when he heard it, and pressed his hand on the door of the ward to look out: "Don't cry, I will sneak back later when no one is around, and kneel on the washboard for you, okay?"

With a smile in his tears, Yan Qing murmured: "There is no washboard at home, we all use the washing machine."

"Then kneel down on the keyboard, or, you ask Forbe to buy a durian back."

"Farewell." Yan Qing sat up slowly, touched the tears that hadn't shed yet, "You stay one more day, we will go home together tomorrow."

"Well, tomorrow, you take me home."

***

Yin's stock price fluctuated. Tens of millions of financial institutions and fund managers stared at the market with red eyes. They didn't dare to close their eyes until the market was closed.

Yan Qing was different, after listening to Yin Sheng's call, he fell asleep very early.

When Uncle Fu came to call him in the morning, Yan Qing was not in his own room, but in Yin Sheng's room.

Yan Qing helped Yin Sheng pick out a pure black suit, and asked Fu Bo to help him put it into a dust bag, then got into the family car and went straight to Yin's Hospital.

There are still many paparazzi at the entrance of the hospital. Fortunately, Yan Qing is smart. He asked another pickup truck to transport his little eDonkey directly. When he was still one street away from the hospital, he directly put on a blackout helmet to cover his face. Slowly entered the hospital.

No one would have known that Yin's acting chairman would ride a small electric donkey into the hospital openly.

They all gathered in front of Yin's car, but when the driver lowered the window and found that there was no one in the car, the reporters suddenly realized that they had been tricked.

Yan Qing, who was wearing a suit, rushed up to the ward excitedly. He couldn't even wait for the elevator, so he went up the stairs in three steps at a time, and hurried to Yin Sheng's ward.

Just when he arrived at the door of the ward, before he had time to "brake", the door was suddenly opened——

Yan Qing was caught off guard, and fell into the man's embrace.

The man's familiar voice floated down from the top of Yan Qing's head, and Yan Qing could only feel a warmth in his heart.

"Welcome, Mrs. Yin, oh no, Chairman Yan."