Chapter 483 Paper Can't Hold Fire
At this time, Mu Qingqing had already seen several bodyguards walking around at the door of Quan Fuyi's ward.
She didn't know any of these people, and she didn't know if it was Quan Zichen's people or Quan Fuyi's people.
But she knew that the person next to her was Quan Zichen, so she was very relieved.
She stroked her stomach with one hand and followed the bodyguard to the ward, where she could hear herself walking.
Mu Qingqing is no stranger to Quan Fuyi's ward, and even said that she is very familiar with it, she once came alone.
She still remembers that when she came alone, she didn't know where she got the courage, and she directly argued with Quan Fuyi.
Three years ago, she was just a submissive little girl, and she didn't dare to refute what Quan Fuyi said.
Three years later, she is no more.
However, she also remembered that in the ward, Zhang Rong slapped her. That slap, she feels a little painful when she thinks about it now.
In the end, the paper couldn't hold the fire, and Quan Zichen still knew about it.
I don't know, what is it for tonight......
When she arrived at the door of the ward, the bodyguard pushed the door open for her.
As soon as the door was pushed open, the light inside leaked out, very bright and bright.
Zhang Rong and Quan Zichen both raised their heads and looked at the door, and Quan Fuyi paused for a long time before slowly raising his head.
Mu Qingqing stood at the door, still a little nervous in his heart.
She rested one hand on her stomach and her big eyes surveyed everything in the room.
Quan Fuyi sat on the hospital bed, looking at something, his face was very solemn. Zhang Rong stood beside the bed with no expression. And Quan Zichen, leaning against the window, behind him was the endless night sky.
Quan Zichen, who is leaning against the window leisurely, is very charming, especially with this night as a backdrop.
He slouched his hands in his trouser pockets, and when he looked at her, his eyebrows were affectionate.
"Come in. Quan Zichen said to her softly.
His eyes fell on her, and he never left her.
Mu Qingqing nodded, smiled at him, and then closed the door of the ward.
With him there, she wasn't afraid.
Zhang Rong looked at this girl, she hadn't seen her for a few days, her belly seemed to be much bigger, and a shirt looked small.
Mu Qingqing slowly walked towards Quan Zichen's side, the ward was very quiet, and she was a little nervous.
Halfway through, Quan Zichen strode towards her and took her hand.
"Why are your hands so cold?, sleeping in the car?" Quan Zichen lowered his head, frowned, and asked her.
"As soon as I fell asleep, you called for me to come up. ”
"Don't you know how to cover a piece of clothing, your hands are so cold!" Quan Zichen reprimanded slightly.
"Forget it, I thought you would come down in a while......" Mu Qingqing said aggrievedly.
She glanced up at him, and he happened to be looking at her.
Mu Qingqing lowered his head, a little embarrassed, after all, there were two people in the ward.
With a "snap", Quan Fuyi suddenly closed the file forcefully, and his face didn't look very good.
Mu Qingqing looked at him, there was doubt in her eyes, she didn't know what the situation was now.
Quan Zichen grabbed her hand tightly, and she let him hold it.
"Father, sign it. Quan Zichen said lightly.
When he looked at Quan Fuyi, his gaze was as sharp as ever, which was completely different from when he looked at Mu Qingqing.
Mu Qingqing was still very puzzled, she looked at Quan Zichen for a while, and Quan Fuyi for a while.
Signed?
"Xiao Chen, if I sign today, you won't recognize me as a father. Quan Fuyi's eyes were cold, and his tone was not good.
Mu Qingqing's heart fluttered, and she looked at Quan Zichen's face.
What do you mean?
Standing far away, Mu Qingqing couldn't see what was in Quan Fuyi's hand, could it be some rules and regulations that Quan Zichen had drawn up for him?
It wouldn't be that thick, would it?
"If you don't want to talk to me anymore, I'll have to obey. Quan Zichen said lightly.
Mu Qingqing took Quan Zichen's hand, she didn't want to see their father and son stiff.
After all, Quan Fuyi is still very good to Quan Zichen, Quan Fuyi just doesn't like her.
Quan Zichen secretly clenched Mu Qingqing's hand and signaled her not to panic with his eyes.
He led her to Quan Fuyi's hospital bed, and when he got closer, Mu Qingqing saw clearly that this was the group's power of attorney!
When they forced her to sign a divorce agreement, she saw it.
A thick stack, although she couldn't read it, it seemed to be a very important thing.
It's just that Quan Zichen later told her that this thing is useless and asked her not to be fooled again.
Is it useless? Is the group power of attorney really useless?
He Quan Fuyi didn't move for a long time, Quan Zichen simply took out a pen from the pocket of his suit and handed it directly to Quan Fuyi.
Silently, without speaking, he just handed the pen over.
With just this one action, Quan Fuyi understood everything.
Quan Zichen did a really good job, and even brought a pen.
Quan Fuyi sneered, took the signature pen in Quan Zichen's hand, and directly turned the page that needed to be signed.
If he doesn't sign, I'm afraid Quan Zichen will force him to sign, no matter what he says!
Quan Fuyi sneered, put down his pen, and signed his name.
At this time, there is a sense of depression and dullness in the air, as if it can freeze for life.
All eyes were staring at Quan Fuyi's hand, and in an instant, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and Quan Fuyi signed his name on the power of attorney.
There are several pages that need to be signed, and Quan Fuyi signs them one by one.
He can't fool Quan Zichen, and the one who should be signed is indispensable.
After signing, Quan Fuyi threw down the pen, pointed to the remaining blank signatures, and said coldly: "Sign your name, and you can take the power of attorney! Manage the Quan Group well, if you don't manage it well, I won't let you go!"
The Quan Group is also a family business created by him, and he doesn't want to be ruined in the hands of Quan Zichen.
Quan Zichen let go of Mu Qingqing's hand, took the group authorization letter, and he flipped through it casually.
The places that should be signed have already signed Quan Fuyi's name, and there are still some places that need to be signed by him.
Mu Qingqing on the side completely understood that Quan Zichen was here to ask for the group today!
But why did you let her come?
In the next second, Quan Zichen took her hand, and his tone was very gentle: "Qingqing, come here." ”
Quan Zichen put the power of attorney on the coffee table and flipped to the place where "he" needed to sign.
He handed the pen to her, his gaze gentle and doting.
"Quan Zichen!" Zhang Rong was the first to stand up, very emotional.
Quan Fuyi's eyes widened, no! Quan Zichen actually wanted this girl to sign on it!
Mu Qingqing is not stupid, even if she can't understand the legal provisions above, she also understands what it means.
She looked down and saw that the place to sign represented the next owner of the group, that is, it was the right Zichen to sign!
"Quan Zichen, what do you want to do?!" Quan Fuyi also shouted, and he even struggled to get out of bed.