The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet

   Chapter 184 It's just a tool to vent

   "He Yiming, get down to business." Shen Jingyu sat down again and opened the file in front of him.

  The young man He Yiming sitting across from him was about the same age as Shen Jingyu and also served in the team. Although his level was not comparable to Shen Jingyu, his status was quite high, and his family background was also extremely superior, and he was on a par with Shen Jingyu.

   "Then let's get down to business. Let Gu Yunchen go back with me for a while." He spoke, his figure hidden in the indifferent darkness under the curtain.

  Shen Jing frowned, this is obviously not what he wants to talk about. If this is what he is talking about, there is no need for two people of this level to discuss here late at night.

  He Yiming's lips curled into a faint sarcasm: "This woman beside you has greatly improved. Do you want to tie Gu Yunchen to your side? What should I do about Shanshan's illness?"

  As He Peishan's eldest brother, when he mentioned He Ning, he obviously had a bit of disgust. Only when he mentioned the word Shanshan, he had a hint of tenderness.

   "Okay, I promise you." Shen Jingyu said.

   At present, He Ning's condition is stable, and the new drugs are very effective. Indeed, Gu Yunchen doesn't have to wait here anytime.

  He Yiming's expression was a little indifferent. He didn't come in person this time, Shen Jingyu just wouldn't let him go, right?

   He originally thought that she was a stunning beauty who could tie Shen Jingyu's heart firmly, but at first sight, it was nothing more than that.

   With her appearance, she is slightly similar to Shanshan. The big deal is that she is just a stand-in for Shanshan.

   He Yiming pursed his lips and picked up the file: "Then it's settled. Let's get down to business."

  …

   When He Ning woke up the next day, he searched in the closet for a long time before he found a silk scarf and tied it around his neck to cover it.

   After all, it is summer, so wearing high-necked clothes is not suitable.

  During breakfast, Shen Jingyu was in high spirits. Although he worked hard all night last night, was in He Ning's room in the first half of the night, and talked with He Yiming about official business in the second half of the night, he did not feel tired at all, but appeared to be more energetic than usual.

   He Ning rubbed his sore waist and envied him very much. He didn't know what kind of elixir he grew up on.

   He moves gracefully and eats a big mouthful, but he is not vulgar, but makes people feel that the food on his plate has become extraordinarily fragrant.

   He Ning pursed his lips: "Today, I'm going to the company. I'm in much better health now, and I want to take over my mother's career and get on the right track as soon as possible."

   "Okay." Shen Jingyu nodded, seemingly uninterested in her affairs, her voice was cold, "I'll pick you up for dinner at night."

   He Ning didn't care either. He had his own business to work on. To him, his company was nothing but a trivial matter. It was normal for him not to take it to heart.

  After the meal, Uncle Ninth arranged a car for He Ning.

   "Young mistress, I'll take you to the company." Qin Zheng drove the car himself.

  Although he was not used to such a grand occasion, He Ning accepted the kindness and got into the car.

   "Don't you need to be with the third master?" He Ning was a little strange, Shen Jingyu arranged for such a trusted person to take care of him.

   (end of this chapter)