Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

His eyes were deep and gloomy, and he focused on Lan Xiao faintly, and asked in a low voice.

"Miss Lan, before you went to appraise jewelry, I did not deceive you in the whole process. You should know that my professionalism, I will not ruin my professional bottom line because of the money. I and those who are insatiable Same, should you give me a different opportunity?"

Lan Xiao raised his eyebrows and smiled at him.

"There is a question, I don't understand..."

Zong Yue pursed her lips and smiled: "Miss Lan has any questions, although you can ask, if I can answer, I will tell the truth."

Lan Xiao nodded and asked straightforwardly.

"Okay... I just want to know, why don't you go to Jinjing's so many jewellery shops? Why do you want to come to this one? Before, I can see the attitude of the store manager towards you. I think, replace it with anything A person, when faced with low wages, often being cursed, or treated maliciously, would not choose to stay forbearing. I really don’t understand why you can bear it and stay here?"

People like him are not ordinary people at first glance.

Whether it is his appearance or his own temperament, he is not the kind of person who allows others to insult without fighting back.

However, he just left him to be bullied.

And he had no rebuttal attitude.

Lan Xiao couldn't ignore this abnormality.

How could a person stay in one place so stupidly without asking for anything in return.

Therefore, she is sure that this person must have an unknown secret.

Lan Xiao stared at him scorchingly, waiting for his answer.

Zong Yue's eyes flickered, staring at Lan Xiao for a long time.

Then he curled his lips and gave a low smile.

"Lan Xiao seems to be very cautious... Do you suspect that I have any hidden secrets? Or are you worried that I will ruin your shop?"

Lan Xiao shook his head: "I don't doubt that you will ruin my shop. In fact, I don't care about this shop at all... But I, never allow anyone who has bad intentions on my eyelids. Do things underneath. So, Mr. Zong, I hope you can understand me..."

"So, you still won't hire me to work in a jewelry store?" Zong Yue asked with a slightly raised eyebrow.

Lan Xiao nodded and replied: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zong. I believe that you can go to any jewelry store to find a job with your skills. My jewelry store is too small to accommodate your big Buddha..."

Zong Yue bent his eyes slightly, and was successfully amused by her words.

Before he smiled, his smile didn't strike the eye.

Now his smile is brilliant and squishy--

"Um... well, since that's the case, then I won't bother much." Zong Yue nodded at Lan Xiao, then turned and left here.

Lan Xiao stared at the back of his departure, and then exhorted Ahu a few words.

"Pay attention to him and see if you can find out his identity and background..."

Ahu nodded quickly.

...

Wen Muchu finished a day's work, just when he was about to leave the presidential palace and go home.

Suddenly Wen Zhihuai called him.

"Mu Chu, accompany me to the hospital..."

Wen Muchu frowned slightly: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Wen Zhihuai didn't say the reason, and asked Wen Muchu to wait for him in place.

After a short while, a car drove out of the courtyard and slowly stopped in front of Wen Muchu.

The door opened and Wen Muchu saw Wen Zhihuai.

He lifted his foot into the car, and the car started slowly.

When the president left the palace, several other cars immediately drove out and surrounded the car.

Wen Muchu saw Han Yuting, who had never appeared.

Han Yuting got into the car and sat with them.

Wearing a smart headset, he ordered a few words to the people in other cars, and several cars drove out of the presidential palace mightily.

Wen Muchu turned to look at Wen Zhihuai, and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

Wen Zhihuai's eyes were dim, and he met his gaze and said directly.

"Today your grandfather went to find your little girlfriend... I don't know, what the girl said, actually irritated your grandpa. Your grandpa... was fainted..."

Wen Muchu's eyes flashed, and a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.

"Master Wen went to see Lan Xiao?"

Wen Zhihuai nodded.

Wen Muchu's face sank suddenly.

"Mr. President, don't you think that it is very rude and disgusting for him to find Lan Xiao so hastily?"

Wen Zhihuai sighed, a trace of guilt in his eyes.

"Sorry, Mu Chu, your grandpa...after all, he is old and a little confused."

"I see, it’s not that he is confused when he is old, but he has always been so self-righteous. What did he do with Lan Xiao, just to warn Lan Xiao and let Lan Xiao leave me? He... I haven’t decided yet. If he wants to return to the presidential palace, he has done so many things first. Mr. President, do you think it is appropriate?" Wen Muchu's eyes are full of coldness, and he is even more alienated from the name Wen Zhihuai.

Wen Zhihuai's heart trembled slightly.

Whenever he heard him calling him Mr. President, he felt that the heart would be tightly clenched with a big hand.

His voice was slightly hoarse and said: "It's not appropriate, I also know that your grandpa did this thing too much."

Wen Muchu suppressed the irritation in his heart, turned his head and looked out the window.

In the bottom of his heart, he was a little bit nervous, lest Lan Xiao listened to Mr. Wen's words, would it be difficult to get hurt.

However, he has decided to go to the hospital.

Some things, he felt, it was better to explain clearly to the old man as soon as possible.

He would never allow anyone or anything to hurt Lan Xiao.

About half an hour, the car stopped at the exclusive entrance of the hospital.

The dean and leaders of the hospital had already received the news that all the people at the door were all scattered.

So the car door opened, and only the dean and a few leaders stood outside.

As soon as the car stopped, the bodyguards came down and surrounded the car in the middle.

Han Yuting took the lead to get off the car and entered the hospital with Wen Zhihuai and Wen Muchu.

As Wen Zhihuai walked, he asked the dean of Mr. Wen's physical condition.

The dean said truthfully: “Mr. President, don’t worry, the old man’s physical condition has stabilized now, and there is no major problem. However, to be on the safe side, it is better to cultivate for a few days. If the old man does not want to be hospitalized, then I So he ordered several doctors to go to the presidential palace to stand by for the father 24 hours a day."

Wen Zhihuai glanced at Han Yuting, Han Yuting nodded slightly, and whispered to the dean.

The dean hurriedly responded, and with a few leaders, he retreated in fear.

Wen Muchu and Wen Zhihuai came to the ward where Mr. Wen lived.

Wen Zhihuai opened the door of the ward, and saw Old Man Wen lying on the bed, groaning at the nurse, telling him how uncomfortable he was and what was uncomfortable.