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Chapter 189 Yan Zheng is accompanying his wife?



Chapter 189 Yan Zheng is accompanying his wife?

Listening to Xie Rou comparing her to Gu Ying, Tang Lin felt uneasy, and her complacent eyes instantly turned into a sharp look.

Suddenly, she stepped forward and was about to hit Xie Rou, but she reacted quickly and grabbed Tang Lin's flailing arm.

She is a patient, after all, her strength is very different.

"what!"

As the door of the ward opened, Tang Lin suddenly yelled and fell to the ground.

Xie Rou on the hospital bed looked at her in astonishment, and then at the nurse who came in from outside.

"..."

"Miss Xie, why are you so paralyzed that you are not being honest?"

The nurse gave her an unkind look, then bent over to help Tang Lin.

Xie Rou was so angry that she beat the bed, gritted her teeth and stared at the two, and pointed at the door angrily: "Get out! Get out of here!"

Tang Lin thanked the nurse, and turned to look over sharply.

"Miss Xie, since you are so proud and arrogant, then you can stay here."

After finishing speaking, she walked out of the ward with her head proudly.

The nurse turned around and glanced at Xie Rou, before changing her dressing.

The atmosphere in the ward seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice, which might collapse at any time.

Waiting until the nurse changed the medicine and was about to leave, Xie Rou suddenly said sharply: "I want to change to VIP."

The nurse turned around and frowned: "Miss Xie, do you have money?"

"Call Mu Yanzheng and tell me I'm going to v, i, p."

After that, she paused word by word, causing the nurse to laugh at her: "Just you? It's still the same as before. Mr. Mu is currently guarding his wife, so if you step aside as soon as possible, he won't have time to talk to you."

"Wait, what did you say?"

Xie Rou thought she had heard it wrong, and wanted to prove it, but the nurse gave her a blank look, full of disgust.

"Neuropathy……"

As the door of the ward closed, Xie Rou tried hard to recall the conversation just now.

"She said that Yan Zheng was with his wife? Meng Chu...!"

Xie Rou gritted her teeth with hatred, and tightened her grip on the blanket, her fingertips turned white.

**

In the high-care ward, Meng Chu's operation was successful, but he has not yet regained consciousness.

Except for Mu Yanzheng and the doctor, no one was allowed in here.

In order to accompany her, Mu Yanzheng immediately moved the company here.

From noon to afternoon, Chen An went to the hospital no less than ten times.

"Mr. Mu, Ms. Meng is probably afraid of noise. Why don't you find someone to accompany you, so you can go back to the company."

Mu Yanzheng is very optimistic about the recent launch of the company's new project.

But he was not very reassuring about his subordinates, so he kept an eye on it.

During this period, most of the things that need to be discussed are really not suitable in a quiet place like a hospital.

Now the whole one, he conveyed the words to Chen An, and Chen An went back to the company to have a meeting with the creative department.

After going back and forth several times, Chen An exhausted most of his energy.

"From tomorrow onwards, you won't come here."

"what?"

Mu Yanzheng sorted out the documents and handed them over to him.

Chen An paused when he took the document, his eyes were full of shock.

Mu Yanzheng glared at him, then turned around and went to read other documents.

"Start the video conference tomorrow."

Hearing this sentence, Chen An breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, okay, he thought he was going to be fired by the boss.

One day later, Mu Cen woke up and couldn't see Meng Chu, so he threw away everything in the room and drove away the servants in a very irritable manner.

Mother Mu and Feng Nianjiao looked at each other helplessly.

In the end, it was Mother Mu who asked someone to pick up the old man, and the little guy managed to stay quiet for a while.

It's just that I didn't expect that Mu Yunting and his wife came together.

Since Xie Rou jumped off the building last time, and Aunt Mu insisted on watching the live broadcast in the old house, Mother Mu's attitude toward her has changed.

"Sister-in-law."

Following them in, the woman who was walking at the end, holding Mu Yunting's arm, politely called out to Mu Mu.

Mother Mu didn't want her sister-in-law to be at odds, so she responded with a smirk.

After the old man went upstairs, Mu Yunting and his wife stayed in the living room.

"Originally, Yun Ting and I went to see my father. It happened that people from here came over and said that Cen Cen was sick. So we came here together. Cen Cen is fine, right?"

"It's okay, it's just a little emotional."

Mu's mother always lowered her eyebrows, and Mu Yunting and the third aunt on the opposite side looked at each other with unclear meaning.

After a short silence, Mu Yunting looked at his phone, and apologized to Mu Mu: "Second sister-in-law, I still have something to do here, if Dad goes back to the nursing home, you can ask Yan Zheng to take him there."

With that said, he got up.

The third aunt also smiled and said, "Let me go together."

Mother Mu sent them outside the door, then went upstairs.

At this point, in the car.

The third aunt held Mu Yunting's hand, immediately took it back, straightened her clothes, and moved to the side in a fit of anger.

Mu Yunting glanced at her sideways, and hummed softly, "I'm a man, how could there be no one around me?"

The third aunt didn't answer, she kept a cold face and turned away from the window.

The cramped compartment was silent.

Mu Yunting felt restless, looked at the phone, and stuffed it back into his pocket.

He patted the driver's seat in front, "Turn around."

The third aunt was puzzled and turned her head, surprised.

Mu Yunting adjusted his sitting posture, cleared his throat: "I'm going on a business trip, you stay with Dad for now."

When the third aunt heard it, she immediately became angry: "That's your father and not my father, I won't do it."

The driver heard them arguing and gradually slowed down.

"Arong, take me home."

The third aunt was really angry this time.

The driver observed Mu Yunting from the rearview mirror, waiting for his instructions.

After a long time, he sighed, "Go home first."

The driver accelerated and continued to drive forward. Before he had gone far, the back row was not quiet again.

"The banquet is going back to the country, so you let him know like this, what should you do?"

Third Aunt hates iron as inferior to steel.

Mu Yunting seemed impatient, lowered the car window and let hot air blow in.

"There are so many women, but you prefer men..."

Because there was a driver around, Third Aunt ordered as long as she wanted, which was to save face for him.

Mu Yunting didn't refute or respond to her accusation at all.

After returning home, he immediately went to the company again.

Recently, the film and television industry has entered a cold winter, and many costume dramas that have been filmed for a long time are difficult to be released, and his company accounts for half of them.

Right now, it is necessary to quickly accept some modern drama projects.

Except for some old people who signed contracts in the past, there are no new faces in the company, and some of them have acting skills.Originally, there was Xue Ying, who was able to resist the drama, but now he was poached by Mu Yanzheng. He suddenly seemed to have lost a general.

"Mr. Yun, it's graduation season soon, why don't you go to the Film Academy to sign some?"

The assistant followed behind and entered the office.

Mu Yunting pondered for a long time, but still did not let go.

He stood in front of the window, rubbed his face hard, and made up his mind.

"The heroine is for Xue Ying."

"But she..."

"Ask her for an appointment, and I'll talk."

"I'll do it right away."

The assistant was very helpless, but went to do it anyway.

In the evening, Mu Yunting went to the headquarters of an advertising company in Rongcheng.

His car was just parked outside, but no one got off for a long time.

Xue Ying was shooting materials, and during the break, she took water to the window.From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar car parked downstairs.

Although she hadn't been with Sanshu Film and Television for a long time, she still knew Mu Yunting's car.

Without taking a drink of water, she immediately dialed Mu Yanzheng's number.


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