Chapter 821: No Good Heart

"When I was interviewing, I had already paid attention to it, and I didn't know anyone," Ding Xiaoran shook his head and asked, "What about you, do you have any friends who are hurt?" ”

"I didn't find it either." Although Han Xue said this, she was worried about someone in her heart.

Ding Xiaoran echoed: "It's good if you don't have it, I hope you and my friends are safe!" ”

After speaking, both of them took out their mobile phones and dialed a man's phone respectively.

After Han Xue dialed the phone, she asked eagerly, "Hey, where are you now?" ”

"I'm in the hospital." A man's voice came from the microphone.

Han Xuedi asked, "What?" Hospital? Are you hurt too? ”

"Nope."

"And what are you doing in the hospital?"

"I'm visiting a patient in the hospital!"

"Oh, you're fine, we'll meet in a moment, okay?"

"Where to meet?"

"You drive over in a moment, I'll wait for you on TV."

"That'...... All right! ”

The man hesitated and hung up the phone.

……

After Ding Xiaoran dialed the phone, he asked, "Hey, have you arrived at the hospital?" ”

"Here we are."

"Do you see the wounded crowd?"

"What wounded people?"

"At noon today, there was a terrorist violence in the city square......"

"What horrific violence?"

"I can't tell you clearly on the phone, so let's turn on Rongcheng TV quickly, our TV station is broadcasting a follow-up report on this incident......

……

Municipal People's Hospital, in the ward of Mr. Zhang.

After Wu Bo and Zhang Yue answered the phone separately, Zhang Yue quickly adjusted the TV channel in the ward to the local station.

On the TV screen, there was a bloody scene of the frenzied gangsters being filmed by the electronic eye, one by one holding machetes in their hands, slaughtering innocent people.

Han Xue and Ding Xiaoran, the two beautiful hosts, took turns to broadcast the whole process of this violent and terrorist incident, and their tone of voice was low and full of sadness, which made the audience cry quietly.

"Brutes, these brutes are simply too inhuman!" Mr. Zhang, who was lying on the hospital bed, scolded loudly, as if he was not hospitalized with illness, but was cut and hospitalized by these gangsters.

Although Mr. Zhang's lover was in a heavy mood, he was afraid that her husband's condition would worsen due to this irrelevant matter, so he hurriedly snatched the remote control from Zhang Yue's hand, adjusted the TV to another channel, and comforted him in a low voice:

"Don't be angry, old man, this matter has nothing to do with us!"

"Unrelated?" Mr. Zhang shouted angrily: "In the woman's opinion, let me ask you, if your relatives are cut down, do you still say that it doesn't matter?" ”

The old lady bowed her head and was speechless.

Mr. Zhang looked at Wu Bo who was standing aside and said, "Wu Bo, I want to do the last thing in my life, I hope you can satisfy my ......."

Wu Bo asked in surprise, "What's the matter?" ”

"I want to donate 5 million yuan in the name of Xinyuan Real Estate Group to the people who died this time, do you think it's okay?"

"I think it's a good idea," Wu Bo nodded and agreed, "As long as it's what your old man wants, we should do it." ”

"You go and inform the finance department to donate to the relevant departments."

"Okay, I'll do my best to inform the finance to handle this matter." Wu Bo nodded.

Zhang Yue stood aside in a daze, what he was concerned about was not his father's donation of such a large sum of money to these innocent people, but the benevolent attitude when he saw Ding Xiaoran on the TV screen when he broadcast the news, afraid that she would be soft on Wu Bo because of this matter, which would affect the plan between them.

Yang Dongmei always stood behind him, observing his every move, to see what role Zhang Yue wanted to play in front of Wu Bo and his father.

Although Dong Yuan was indignant at the violence, she did not show it clearly.

Hearing that Mr. Zhang entrusted the company's affairs to Wu Bo, I felt extremely relieved.

She doesn't want anything, she just hopes to be with Wu Bo every day, see him, if she can be his wife, it would be better, if not, she would be willing to be his woman.

Everyone present had their own thoughts, and the atmosphere in the ward seemed a little dull.

Mr. Zhang smiled at Wu Bo and said, "Wu Bo, you and Secretary Dong have something to do, just go and get busy, I don't have anything to do here, just let my family stay here with me!" ”

"Okay then, you can recuperate in peace, I'll come to see you when I have time!" Wu Bo wanted to go to an appointment with Han Xue, and he didn't want to stay in the ward for a long time.

Dong Yuan couldn't get used to Zhang Yue's two-color obsessed glasses, so she had already smeared butter on her feet and was ready to slip away, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Mr. Zhang say this.

"Chairman, you take care of your illness, I will come to see you after I finish my errands with Mr. Wu!" After Dong Yuan smiled at Mr. Zhang, she walked out of the ward with Wu Bo.

Zhang Yue chased out of the room, called Wu Bo aside, and said seriously:

"Mr. Wu, thank you!"

"Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for granting my father's request!"

Wu Bo had already seen that Zhang Yue had no choice, so he showed a hypocritical look, so he said:

"Mr. Zhang, I also watched your father be anxious, so I reluctantly accepted the matter of succeeding the chairman, in fact, it is not suitable for me to be the chairman, you still have to be the chairman, what do you need me to assist you in the future, please just speak, I will not say anything!"

"Mr. Wu, where did you go? You know, we are brothers, don't talk about this between brothers. Zhang Yue looked at the time and said, "That's it, at seven o'clock in the evening, I'll invite you to dinner, and when the time comes, we'll have a good chat!" ”

"Where are you going to eat?" Wu Bo was afraid that Zhang Yue would give him a banquet, so he became vigilant all of a sudden, but at this juncture, it was not good to offend him, so he rejected his hospitality.

"You can go anywhere."

"Then let's go to the Tangcheng Hotel, what do you think?"

"No problem, see you or leave!"

After the two shook hands and said goodbye, Zhang Yue turned around and returned to the ward, when Wu Bo came to the elevator, the elevator door had already opened, and Dong Yuan was standing there waiting for him.

Got into the elevator and there was no one in the elevator.

Dong Yuan asked suspiciously, "What did Zhang Yue tell you to do?" ”

Wu Bo replied, "He invited me to dinner and talked to me about something." ”

"You promised?"

"Hmm."

"Do you think he really wants you to eat?"

"Of course not."

"Then why did you promise him?"

"I don't want to refuse Mr. Zhang in person when he is critically ill, and everyone will make a lot of trouble."

"You are right," Dong Yuan felt that Wu Bo's words made sense, and reminded him: "I think this guy is a weasel giving New Year's greetings to chickens, and he is not well-intentioned, you have to be careful." ”

"Don't worry, I chose the place to eat, and he didn't dare to do anything to me."

"Alright then, be careful."

The two took the elevator downstairs, walked out of the inpatient building, and came to the parking lot together, Wu Bo drove Dong Yuan home first, and then drove to the TV station to meet Han Xue. (To be continued.) )