"An Yu is fine now, but his voice is a little hoarse, and it doesn't affect his daily life. Don't torment him anymore." An Heng really didn't want An Yu to face those creepy and terrifying treatments again.

"I'm not trying to torment him, it's just that he hasn't recovered enough now!" Ye Qinghe said: "Brother, you know how much An Yu loves to sing. He once, once had the opportunity to be a singer, but he was rejected by me..."

"It was ruined by you!" An Heng said mercilessly.

"Yes! It was ruined by me. So I want to make up for it now." Ye Qinghe said painfully.He took a deep breath to suppress the fluctuations in his emotions, and then said again: "I want his voice to improve and he can sing again. Brother, didn't you say that Mr. An has never heard Xiao An sing? If Xiao An's voice improves, he will I can sing again. Maybe, maybe he can make his debut, release films, and hold concerts like Yu Xian. Do you know? Xiao An used to have a dream of being a singer. He said that he wanted to stand on the stage and sing to many people. .I have found a lot of cases recently, and I also asked my foreign friends to help me find them." Ye Qinghe stepped forward and flipped through the information quickly, and found a case of a foreign singer, pointing to the page, and said emotionally: "Brother You see, this foreign singer also completely lost his voice due to a vocal cord injury, and after surgery, he can sing again."

"What did you hear?" An Heng looked at Ye Qinghe seriously: "Who told you what?"

Ye Qinghe lowered his head, not knowing how to answer.An Heng guessed what was going on without him answering.Ye Qinghe probably knew from Yu Xian that Qin Si'an might have a chance to sign a contract back then.

"So what if he can sing? Do you really care about whether he can sing, or do you care about your own guilt?" An Heng asked him unhappily, "Do you know how painful those treatments are?"

"..." Of course Ye Qinghe knew that the treatment would definitely not be comfortable, but he still wanted An Yu to try: "Brother, please, this is a good opportunity."

"Whose chance is it? What will happen if it fails? How much disappointment will Xiao An have to bear?" An Heng asked angrily three times.

"It won't fail. If the initial evaluation can pass, the chance of success is very high." Ye Qinghe said hopefully, "I will accompany him abroad for treatment. I can find the best doctor, and I will pay for the treatment fee." Yes. We can cure him. It will not fail."

"Is this a matter of money? Our An family can't afford it, or do you think no one in our family wants him to recover?" An Heng asked angrily: "Then you are so sure, why don't you dare to tell Xiao An, you Tell me what are you going to do?"

"I, of course I want to ask for your consent first, to see if you can help apply for An Yu's medical records first." Maybe he himself felt a little absurd, Ye Qinghe whispered more and more: "I want to apply for An Yu's medical records first." Send his medical records to the doctor over there for a look, and if his condition is really suitable for the new treatment, then tell him. In case he can't do it when the time comes, he will be too disappointed..."

"Didn't you categorically say that it would be successful just now? Now you say that you are afraid that the evaluation will not pass, and Xiaoan will be disappointed. You are the one who is talking about it, and you are saying it in such a way that it is completely unconvincing." An Heng frowned very dissatisfied.

Ye Qinghe said falteringly: "Actually, I still hope that your family will bring this matter up to him. It is up to you, or Mr. An, to mention to him that he wants him to receive treatment again."

"Why?" An Heng became even more angry: "Don't you think it's a good thing to go for treatment? Why give us such a 'good thing'."

"I'm afraid that Xiaoan will think too much if I ask him to go for treatment." Ye Qinghe said in a low voice: "He is so sensitive, I'm afraid he thinks I despise his voice."

"Oh, isn't it? Don't you dislike it?" An Heng said with a sneer, "I heard that you are a sound controller..."

"No!" Ye Qinghe immediately protested to An Heng: "I don't dislike it, I like everything about him, very, very much, you can't say that."

"Then what should I say? This is what you have shown!" An Heng said to Ye Qinghe sternly: "You keep saying how much you like him and that you are in a relationship. But when you face the problem, you feel guilty. Don’t dare to say a word. Your love can’t even do the most basic openness and honesty. What kind of love is it? There is no foundation of trust at all, and you still say that you like and love him! Love a fart! Do you believe him? , still don’t believe in yourself?”

Ye Qinghe finally said dejectedly: "I, I just want to protect him!"

"Hmph! Bastard!" An Heng snorted, "It's all an excuse!"

"Brother, please help me, I just need a medical report right now." Ye Qinghe still didn't give up.

An Heng was forced by Ye Qinghe to sigh loudly: "Are you sure this is what An Yu really wanted? Have you asked him?" An Heng asked Ye Qinghe: "Or is it all just caused by your guilt? Because you think You caused An Yu to lose his chance to be a singer, so you desperately wanted him to be treated, even disregarding his current wishes? You dare not even talk to him, wanting to steal a medical record? What the hell are you thinking? !

"I'm very disappointed in you!" An Heng was very distressed: "Although I didn't have any hope for you at first, but now I am really disappointed in you! An Yu is doing well now, but she can't sing, but you are so angry because of your Guilt, wishful thinking, forcing him to endure the pain of treatment and the risk of failure. Why are you so selfish?"

"I'm not selfish, I just don't want his dream to be shattered..." Ye Qinghe shook his head and wanted to explain, he wanted to tell An Heng that An Yu's inability to sing was a big deal, and he couldn't use "just can't sing" to explain To describe it, I can't use "An Yu is doing well now" to describe it.Because An Yu didn't do well.

He tried to make An Heng understand that losing his singing voice was a big deal to An Yu, and it was the destruction of his dreams.But An Heng didn't want to listen anymore.An Heng, who had seen An Yu's bloody and bloody reality, didn't want to hear those empty dreams shattered at all.As far as he is concerned, An Yu can live a healthy life, free from illness, pain, disaster, and disaster, which is "good".

Two people whose ideas are completely based on different standpoints cannot communicate at all.

"I won't help you. I don't agree with this treatment, and I don't want An Yu to suffer from it anymore." An Heng said.

The office fell silent.

"You said, it's my own wishful thinking that I want Xiao An to be treated." Ye Qinghe still couldn't help being rude, and he said softly: "What about you? You don't want Xiao An to be treated, does it just represent your personal thoughts? Maybe, uncle and aunt don't think the same way as you, they are willing to let Xiaoan try?" Ye Qinghe gritted his teeth and said something that he knew would offend others.

Sure enough, An Heng burst into anger instantly, he even felt that Ye Qinghe's words were insulting him, questioning his affection for An Yu.He yelled at Ye Qinghe: "Then you go beg them yourself! You go beg my dad!"

An Yu walked to the vice president's office at this time and was about to knock on the door, when he suddenly heard An Heng roaring loudly, "Go beg my dad!" He was so frightened that he stopped knocking on the door, thinking whether he should leave first , so as not to sweep to the tail of the typhoon, but was surprised to hear Ye Qinghe's hoarse and stubborn voice coming from inside: "I will ask for it!"

"Go! You go!" An Heng's roar came out again: "You'd better persuade An Yu to go with you! Let him beg for you to see if the odds are better! Go! Get your things and get out! "An Heng was so angry that he stuffed the materials in his hands back into the information bag, threw the bag on Ye Qinghe, and then drove him out of the office.

An Yu leaned against the door to eavesdrop, and when she heard footsteps going out, she hurriedly hid in the meeting room next to her.Just as he flashed in, he saw Ye Qinghe walking out of An Heng's office in a state of embarrassment holding a crumpled document bag with a white background and blue border.He watched him close his eyes tiredly, rubbing his temple with the thumb and middle finger of his left hand, and even stood outside the office for a while in a daze before leaving.

An Yu waited in the conference room for a while before coming out, he pushed open the door of An Heng's office and walked in.An Heng was still angry, sitting on the swivel office chair with his back facing the door and looking out the window, when he heard someone come in without knocking, he thought it was Ye Qinghe who had gone and returned, and scolded without looking back: "What are you doing here again?" Turning around, he found that the person who came was An Yu with a serious face.

"Why are you?" An Heng was a little surprised.

"Otherwise, who should it be, Ye Qinghe?" An Yu frowned and asked, "Why did he come to you, and what are you arguing about? It was so loud, I could hear it from outside."

"Didn't you hear everything, and still ask me what I do?" An Heng said angrily.

"I heard you yelling, who knows what you guys are arguing about." An Yu still had that tangled expression: "You won't do anything to other companies, will you really replace their zipper factory? Why do you still do it? When he wants to come and beg you." An Yu said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't we all agree last time, I don't want to involve both companies in my matter with him, it's very unfair to his employees. Don't be prejudiced against him either. so heavy..."

Who is prejudiced against whom!An Heng was almost pissed off by this pair of dogs!

"Yes! I just want to make things difficult for him! I'm the biggest villain in the world!" An Heng interrupted An Yu angrily, and said viciously: "I'm so bad that I replaced his zipper factory and asked him to beg me, why? Like? You’re not happy, you feel bad, you can come back and do it yourself! I give you the position of vice president, so it’s okay if I don’t do it!” An Heng was so angry that he stood up and slammed the door and left after speaking.Liu Anyu stayed where he was in shock.

What the hell is An Heng going crazy? He exploded after only two sentences.

(to be continued......)

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?Moonlight broken thoughts?

Poor An Heng was so angry that he vomited blood,

Only Wan'er can comfort him on Christmas Eve! ! ????

Where are you going for New Years Eve?

Keep warm and protect against the epidemic!

Go out happily and go home safely!

I wish you all a happy new year!

By the way, I want to adjust the posting time in the new year,

Let readers who are used to going to the website at night also see Moonlight’s articles,

So I want to adjust it to post at [-]pm!

Try it for a while first, if you have any ideas, you can put them forward

See you at [-] o'clock on Saturday night~~~~

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