"Irene." Wang Zhao suddenly spoke up, stopped Yilin, his voice was indescribably cool, and stood up: "Since I woke up, then I will also go to visit Tang Shaoyi." ”

Irene was fixed at the door, and some bad premonitions surfaced in her heart.

Wang Zhao didn't care about Tang Shaoyi at any time, and suddenly said that he wanted to see him.

"Wang Shao, you accompany Sister Millie, if Sister Millie wakes up, I will definitely want to see you." Irene tries to keep Wang Zhao.

Wang Zhao didn't answer her, only bent down, imprinted a gentle kiss on Millie's forehead, then straightened up and turned around, facing the direction of the door, and strode out.

If Sister Millie couldn't keep Wang Zhao, Yilin didn't know what else she could keep, and she only regretted why she didn't explain to the nurse earlier and not mention Tang Shaoyi's matter.

Tang family, she heard Joy mention it before, and she was also a character who was not easy to mess with, the original Joy was exquisite, and she was also very worried about this matter, always worried that if she offended any party one day, she would have to expose the corpse to the wilderness, and now Wang Zhao is completely looking to find trouble.

If something goes wrong with the two families, how big of a mess will it be?

Ireen didn't dare to think about it, she just thought it would be troublesome.

Even she didn't want anything to happen to Tang Shaoyi, Tang Shaoyi had always been gentle and gentle, and she was kind to everyone, she believed that even if it was Millie, she didn't want to see the two of them really fight.

What's more, there is a family behind it.

But Wang Zhao had already strode out.

***

In the other ward, there was a peaceful scene.

The nurse came to change the drip, Tang Shaoyi sat on the hospital bed eating white porridge, and the old man on his side stared at his only son, earnestly and caringly.

"I'm done eating, I'm going to see Millie." Tang Shaoyi ate the last spoonful of white porridge, and his temper was already to the extreme, so he said.

"Millie Millie! In your life, you have been circling around such a woman! What kind of director, what trophy, just don't come to take care of the company, she can run away when she gets married, and now you are still messing with her! What kind of woman is she, with three heads and six arms? A woman who doesn't know what to call is like this! The old man's voice was a little angry, but it was still loud and loud.

Someone from the left and right walked over quickly, leaned over and whispered something to the old man's side.

The old man's face changed, he took a deep breath, and turned his head to Tang Shaoyi: "Trouble is coming, you sit here, I'll go to the meeting." ”

***

Next door to the ward, a small rest area was temporarily put together, with a sofa coffee table, which could be used to meet guests, which can be regarded as a past.

Wang Zhao sat in the leather sofa, and soon, there was the sound of someone's footsteps outside.

Wei Chengtian is old, but his steps are steady, the traditional Chinese Tang costume is buttoned, holding a string of beeswax beads in his hand, he looks at Wang Zhao when he enters the door, and smiles: "Mr. Wang!" Fortunately, I will be glad to meet you! ”

The politeness practiced in the mall all year round, three points of laughter when you meet, and no smiles when you raise your hand.

Wang Zhao was much more indifferent, staring at Wei Chengtian without the slightest expression on his face.

Wei Chengtian's originally enthusiastic smiling face was also a little stiff because of Wang Zhao's indifference, after all, he was an old man in the mall for many years, and he took the initiative to greet a young man but was treated coldly, and he really couldn't hang his face.

"Uncle Wei, you are too polite, how did you come here?" Wang Zhao looked around the room and looked like he didn't know anything.

Wei Chengtian sat down on the sofa next to him, and the atmosphere in the room was not eased in the slightest because of Wang Zhao's opening, but there was an inexplicable pressure, Wang Zhao sat quietly with an expressionless face.

"My unscrupulous son, he almost died, no matter how he is, he is my only son, even if he is not surnamed Wei, surnamed Tang, Tang Shaoyi." The string of beeswax beads in Wei Chengtian's hand turned one by one.

"Oh? Pity for the child. Wang Zhao raised his eyes to look at Wei Chengtian: "I heard that Uncle Wei is going to enter the pharmaceutical industry, and the situation is very good." ”

Wei Chengtian's family is industrial, capital investment, and the development strategy for the next three to five years is set on emerging medicine, and the family has invested considerable energy and money.

Originally, there was no problem, the media hyped it up, and everyone knew it, but when Wang Zhao said this, Wei Chengtian's heart trembled, and he always seemed to feel that something was wrong, his brows furrowed slightly, and he asked, "What does Mr. Wang mean by this?" You and I do not interfere with the river water, and the road faces the sky and goes on one side. ”

"It's not interesting, just to remind Uncle Wei that there is a benevolent brother in the Pharmaron Pharmaceutical Research Institute that you cooperate with who came to me and wanted to sell me the patent." Wang Zhao's voice was steady, as if he was talking about something normal, and after a pause, he said, "I think it's a good deal, so I bought it." ”