Chapter 29 Things are not simple

The afternoon sun was a little dazzling, and Yi Wanjun finished reading the important documents, twisted her stiff neck, and got up to move her muscles. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The overload of these two days made her a little reluctant to be in poor health.

As there was a knock on the door, Yi Wanjun stopped stretching, looked at the door, said the word "enter", and then walked back to the desk and sat down.

Secretary Huang walked in with a document.

Came to the desk and stopped, habitually raised his hand and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said: "President, this is the acquisition plan of DK Technology, if there is no problem, we can carry out a comprehensive acquisition of DK next Monday." ”

Yi Wanjun bowed slightly, took the acquisition plan handed over by Secretary Huang, and looked at it seriously.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong, she picked up a pen and signed her name on it.

After handing back the signed documents to Secretary Huang, Yi Wanjun turned around and took her coat, briefly explained to Secretary Huang, walked out of the office, took the elevator out of the company, and directly asked the driver Liao Wei to drive to the hospital.

After coming to the hospital, Uncle Lin, who was staying in the hospital, immediately told Yi Wanjun about Yi Nian's sudden high fever during her absence.

Hearing Uncle Lin say that Yi Nian had taken medicine and the high fever had subsided, she had relieved her heart a lot.

Yi Wanjun walked lightly to Yi Nian's ward, sat on the edge of the bed, raised her hand to probe Yi Nian's forehead, fortunately, the fever had subsided.

"Madam, go and rest for a while, the young lady and the young master have me here. Uncle Lin looked at Yi Wanjun's ugly face and said with concern.

"It's okay, what about me, you're so old, and you're still tossing with us juniors, it's really hard for you, Uncle Lin. ”

Yi Wanjun looked at Uncle Lin's already old face, it was really unforgiving, the man who used to be tall is now an old man dyed with green silk and snow.

"Alas, how can there be, Uncle Lin is still young, hehe......" Uncle Lin, who was not convinced of the old age, laughed humorously.

"Alright, alright, you all go to rest, there are doctors and nurses here. Suddenly, a low, magnetic voice entered the room.

Yi Wanjun and Uncle Lin both looked at the voice in surprise.

"Hongyuan, you're back. ”

"Sir is back. ”

Yi Wanjun stood in front of Shen Hongyuan, who was dusty, although she had only been seen for three days, she felt as if a century had passed.

is as strong as her, and her eyes were red the moment she saw Shen Hongyuan.

And Uncle Lin quietly withdrew from the ward at this time, leaving the space for them.

Shen Hongyuan hugged Yi Wanjun into his arms and softly soothed, "It's okay, I'm back." ”

No matter how strong a woman is, she is looking forward to having a shoulder that can carry her vulnerability, Yi Wanjun crouched in Shen Hongyuan's arms, and her heart that had been hanging seemed to have found a place, and she felt a lot more relieved for a while.

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When Yi Nian woke up, the sunlight outside the window had already slanted to the west, and she felt a little dizzy, she remembered that she should be in front of Shen Zhizhuo's hospital bed, how could she sleep in her own hospital room?

Yi Nian slowly stood up suspiciously, and saw that there was no mother and Uncle Lin in the ward except for herself, and she couldn't help but tremble, thinking in her heart, could it be that something happened to Shen Zhizhuo, and they all ran to him, right?

Thinking of this, Yi Nian hurriedly got up, and didn't care about the back of the hand holding the hanging needle, so he got up and got out of bed, but because he got up too violently, as soon as his feet touched the ground, he felt a wave of dizziness attack, and his eyes were dark, and he almost fell, but fortunately, one hand supported the edge of the bed in time.

At this moment, as soon as Shen Hongyuan and Yi Wanjun, who were pushing the dining cart, entered the ward, they saw Yi Nian standing barefoot half-leaning on the side of the bed with his forehead on his face.

"Xiao Nian, what's wrong with you, are you going to go to the bathroom?"

Yi Wanjun walked quickly to Yi Nian's side, reached out to support her, and pressed her cheek against Yi Nian's forehead, no more fever, her hanging heart was slightly lowered.

Yi Nian raised her eyes to look at Yi Wanjun with vertigo, shook her head, anxiety flashed in her eyes, and she asked nervously, "Mom, where did you go just now, did something happen to Shen Zhizhuo?"

Hearing Yi Nian say this, Yi Wanjun shook her head busily and smiled lightly, "Zhizhuo is very good, I just rested after dinner, so you have to eat well now." As soon as the high fever subsides, don't move around, okay?"

Shen Hongyuan pushed the dining cart over, saw a small bag bulging from the pinhole on the back of Yi Nian's hand on the bed, frowned, hurriedly took a few steps forward to turn off the still dripping potion, raised his hand and rang the call bell at the bedside, and called the nurse.

Yi Nian noticed Shen Hongyuan, who had not seen her for three days, and she didn't know why, when she saw him at this time, she was a little weak-hearted, like a child who had done something wrong, she didn't dare to look directly into Shen Hongyuan's eyes, and called out glutinously, "Dad." ”

Shen Hongyuan saw her careful thoughts, and couldn't help laughing, this little girl, the feeling was that he was afraid that he would blame her because of it, but he didn't break it, and used his actions to show that he didn't mean to blame except that he felt sorry for them.

The low and mellow voice carried a doting smile, "Look at our little Nian Nian is hungry, he has no confidence to speak, hurry up and eat, light and delicious, nutritious, all of which are your favorite flavors." ”

Yi Nian let out another glutinous "oh", and sat back on the hospital bed with the help of Yi Wanjun, and the nurse replaced her with a new hanging needle.

Because the high fever had just passed, Yi Nian had no appetite, so he simply ate a little and lay down.

In fact, she wanted to go to see Shen Zhizhuo after eating, but she heard her mother say that he had already slept, so she closed her eyes and slept stupidly.

Seeing that Yi Nian and Shen Zhizhuo's situation had stabilized, Yi Wanjun and Shen Hongyuan began to discuss the Haishi International Trade Zone incident in the lounge.

"I have a feeling that the trade zone project is not so simple this time. ”

It was Shen Hongyuan who spoke, and I saw him thoughtfully looking at the various materials in his hand about the incident in the Haicheng International Trade Zone, and there was a trace of certainty in his tone.

Hearing this, Yi Wanjun took a sip of the hot tea in her hand, then held the teacup in both hands, her green fingers rubbed the smooth cup, and looked at Shen Hongyuan next to her in confusion.

"Isn't it easy?

Shen Hongyuan shook his head with a shallow smile, then put down the information in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Yi Wanjun, and his tone was shrewd, "The source of that batch of materials is not simple. ”

As he spoke, Shen Hongyuan took out a material from the many materials and handed it to Yi Wanjun.

Yi Wanjun put the teacup in his hand on the coffee table in front of him, and then raised his hand to take the materials and look through them.

The information shows a manufacturer of building raw materials, and in the end, Yi Wanjun seems to understand what Shen Hongyuan means by not being simple.

PS: I'm sorry for the late update, but the number of words in the little black house is locked too much, so it came out.

It seems that things are getting more and more confusing.,Hehe.,Don't stop collecting recommendations.,Keep rolling to the codeword.,I'm diligent.,Don't praise me.,I'll be proud.,233333