gentle fall

Sometimes, Wen Huaiyu felt that Ji Yirou knew what she was thinking clearly, so she always said things that made her crazy.

On the return flight, she kept thinking about the phrase 'in the future, I will be on top of you'.Look at what these words are all about, isn't she shameless?

Wen Huaiyu snorted angrily, but the corners of her lips slowly curled up. Just like Ji Yirou, she seemed to be angry for a while, and then she began to miss her.

The plane landed shortly after.

After getting off the plane, the previous charming thoughts disappeared. The butler picked her up at the airport and told her: "Mr. is sick."

Wen Huaiyu's heart sank: "How is grandpa now? Which hospital is he in?"

The housekeeper's face was also full of sadness: "It's at the Central Hospital. I'm here, just waiting for you to go there together."

Wen Huaiyu said hello, and in the car, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his jaw was tense: "Didn't the family doctor check that he was in good condition recently? What happened when grandpa fell ill?"

"Mr. had breakfast, and when he was doing morning exercises in the yard, he suddenly fainted. I was beside me at the time, and I was shocked."

"Why did you suddenly get sick? What did the doctor say?"

The housekeeper sighed: "The doctor did an examination, and said that it was not due to external factors, but because he was old, he always had such and other problems. Mr. has a heart disease, and his liver is not very good... These old problems are scattered here and there, very serious. "

Wen Huaiyu was startled: "Yes... Grandpa is 79 years old this year..."

How can a mortal be against time?

She turned her head, looked out the window, and stopped talking.

The car was parked outside the hospital.

Wearing sunglasses and a mask, Wen Huaiyu passed by in a hurry, thinking about what to do next. Grandpa's illness must be pressed first. After all, the transfer of power has not yet been completed. At this time, the news broke, whether it is the Wen Group Whether it is internal or external, it will cause a lot of shocks... Also, last time the company's ghosts were not fully found out, and now I can't take care of it...

She was so preoccupied that her brows were almost twisted into a Sichuan character. When she reached the door of the ward, she took a few deep breaths, and when she knocked on the door, she already had a calm expression on her face.

Wen Yan was awake, lying on the bed, seemed unable to speak, and only blinked at her.

Wen Huaiyu's eyes were sour. Fortunately, fortunately, she didn't see the scene she was most afraid of.

She walked over, squatted down in front of the hospital bed, and held the old man's hand. There were age spots on the back of the hand, and the skin was rough. She wanted to cry even more when she saw it, but she tried to smile: "I just went to see Ji Yirou You are angry and scare me, don’t you want me to go?”

The old man opened his eyes a little bit, because of her stupid words, he seemed to want to hit her, but he raised his hand feebly, and finally just touched her face, and reluctantly said: "Look at her, okay."

Wen Huaiyu pursed his lips and smiled, very obedient: "I know, Grandpa, you just want me and Rourou to have a good time, don't you?"

The old man blinked again, agreeing with what she said.

Wen Huaiyu lowered his head and buried his cheeks in his rough palm: "We will be fine. I will respect her and love her, then you have to take good care of your body and keep watching if we are okay... You know, I am not good , someone has to keep watching."

Wen Yan let out a soft sigh from his throat, and the circles of his eyes were a little red. He stroked her hair, feeling in a daze that she was still that little girl, proud but soft.

Wen Huaiyu stayed in the ward for a while, and only went out to find Dr. Zhong after Wen Yan fell asleep.

Dr. Zhong is an old friend who has cooperated for many years, and the answer he gave is consistent with what the housekeeper said: "At this age, people's organs have entered a state of failure, so it is normal to get sick. Don't worry, Ms. Wen, we will Do your best."

Wen Huaiyu breathed a sigh of relief, and the delicate brows frowned slightly: "Are you sure, it's just normal birth, old age, sickness and death?"

Dr. Zhong nodded seriously: "As far as the current situation is concerned, yes. If there is any new situation, I will notify you as soon as possible. Mr. Wen is not in danger now. He can be discharged from the hospital after a period of rest. back home."

Wen Huaiyu hummed: "Understood. Please, Dr. Zhong."

After chatting with the doctor, her mood should have been relaxed, but she didn't know why it became heavier, and she still had some doubts in her heart. She felt that Grandpa's illness was too sudden this time without warning, which always made people feel uneasy.

But now, she has no time to think about these things anymore, she needs to show up in the company immediately to stabilize the situation.

Wen Huaiyu lowered his head, looked at the cast on his calf, and called Zhou Ran: "Come with me and remove the cast."

Zhou Ran was startled: "Boss Wen? You should have an inspection first, or else just remove the plaster casually, what should you do if there are any problems left in the future!"

Wen Huaiyu was impatient: "If it can't be dismantled now, it will be dismantled. Do you want me to go back to the company like this?"

Zhou Ran still wanted to persuade her, but after racking his brains, he suddenly thought: "You have removed the plaster now, Madam, can't you explain?"

Wen Huaiyu was startled when he heard the words: "It seems... yes?"

Zhou Ran breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go, let's go, you should have an examination first and listen to the doctor's opinion."

Wen Huaiyu gave in and said hello.

The result of the examination was good, the original fractured tibia was recovering very well, before Ji Yirou left, she asked Mama Wu to force her to drink bone soup every day, maybe it really helped, the plaster could be ready to be removed.

Wen Huaiyu was unable to move around for more than a month. Wen Huaiyu didn't even go to the company much. After the plaster was removed, he asked the housekeeper to take good care of the patient, and then drove to the company.

The company's top management is holding a meeting.

At the meeting, Wen Ping presided over it, and Wen Ming was speaking.

Without any hesitation, Wen Huaiyu pushed open the door and went in, unceremoniously sat down on the main seat: "I'm sorry everyone, I'm back."

Wen Ping's face darkened instantly, this girl was sitting in the main seat, while he was standing up to host, making it seem like he was specially acting as a foil for the younger generation.

Wen Ming is reporting on the work of the investigation team: "After the investigation, it was found that there are many worker disputes on the construction site. The accident of several workers last time was caused by their opponents deliberately making mistakes when operating the cable car. This time..."

"Wait a minute," Wen Huaiyu interrupted him coldly, "Do you define the cause of this accident as a conflict caused by a worker dispute?"

Wen Ming was very unhappy when she interrupted him, but he was even more proud: "Yes. This is our investigation finding."

Wen Huaiyu looked cold, and wanted to ask Zhou Ran to play the evidence collected by their last investigation, but Zhou Ran shook his head slightly when he met her gaze.

Wen Ming's expression became even more complacent: "If you don't have conclusive evidence, let's move on to the next page."

After the meeting.

office.

Wen Huaiyu stood by the window with an extremely ugly expression, and repeated Zhou Ran's words: "You said, because of the collapse accident we encountered last time, the information obtained for the first time can no longer be used as valid evidence?"

Zhou Ran said yes: "Because after the last accident, the placement of many equipment and equipment on the scene has changed, which is very different from the situation in the photos and videos."

Wen Huaiyu sneered: "So that's the case. It seems that the calculation of my injury last time was just incidental, and the more important thing is to destroy the evidence."

Zhou Ran lowered his head: "I also have this speculation. I'm already consulting with my co-lawyer to see how to deal with it."

Wen Huaiyu hummed, "Go out."

She was a little depressed and needed to be alone for a while.

At the meeting just now, she failed to produce evidence to overturn Wen Ming's conclusion. Wen Ming was so proud that he brought up several things in one breath, all of which were caused by her being out of the company. .

What made her even more angry was that many executives of the company were on his side, even Liu Mingzhi, whom Wen Yan single-handedly promoted, agreed to Wen Ming's proposal with some embarrassment.

This was clearly an attempt to gain power by taking advantage of her injury and grandfather's illness.

Wen Huaiyu's expression turned cold. If they were just seeking power, that's fine. If Grandpa's illness had anything to do with them, she would send them to die.

……

In the evening, Ji Yirou finished filming and just returned to the hotel when she received a message from Wen Huaiyu: "I miss you."

She froze for a moment, her indifferent brows and eyes melted quietly, she couldn't help but smiled, Gui Xin: "Huh? What's wrong?"

There was no reply for a while, Ji Yirou didn't want to wait anymore, so she called directly: "Miss me?"

The other end of the phone didn't speak. After a while, Wen Huaiyu spoke in a nasal voice: "A little bit."

Love words are rare, although Ji Yirou likes to listen, but cares more about her emotions: "Are you unhappy, are you crying?"

Wen Huaiyu was silent for a while.

Last night, Wen Yan's condition suddenly worsened. She went to the operating room for a whole night of rescue, and then she was admitted to the ICU. She stayed in the hospital for a whole day, staring at the white tiles by herself for a long time, and she was in a trance: "It seems to be .”

Ji Yirou held the phone tightly with her fingers, but her tone was softer: "Nan Nan, tell me, what's wrong?"

Wen Huaiyu breathed a sigh of relief: "I didn't tell you that it wasn't that serious... Now, now... I was critically ill last night."

Ji Yirou's heart sank: "Don't cry, don't..."

It's okay if she didn't say anything, but Wen Huaiyu couldn't help but shed tears, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "I miss you...you come back and stay by my side, okay?"