"Huh." Zhan Renjin's eyes moved, and he said with a smile: "Then if there is a way for you to get more support from shares, Yu Heng, are you willing to give it a try?" ”

Zhan Yuheng was stunned: "How is it possible?" ”

He had completely rested after this morning's boardroom.

After all, the old man holds 35% of the shares, even if he dies, not to mention that he must have an inheritance, even if he doesn't, the 35% of the shares in his hand will be used for the division of the war family at most. In any case, as long as Zhan Lichuan has 35% of the shares, it is difficult for him to control the company.

Unless......

Zhan Shuyu sold his shares to him.

But it's impossible to think and know with your toes.

"Second grandpa has a message here, I don't know if you're interested?"

******

After Zhan Lichuan was disinfected all over his body, he had already come to Old Man Zhan's side.

Looking at his grandfather lying quietly on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, his calm and sharp facial expression in front of outsiders on weekdays was dyed with a layer of sadness that could not be concealed.

"Professor Hongxi, what is the condition of my grandfather's injuries?"

"I didn't talk nonsense just now, don't worry, all the bleeding points of the old man have stopped. The wound was also well treated, and with such a serious injury, there was no better result. ”

Zhan Lichuan nodded: "Thank you." ”

The dean on the side kept looking at Jing Qian, and then at Zhan Lichuan, looking like he wanted to say something, but Zhan Lichuan ignored him at all.

The dean was so scratching his heart that he wanted to tell the chief executive that the young lady was a big man.

As a result, just when he was about to open his mouth to speak, he felt the young lady's deep and enchanting eyes. Frightened, the dean hurriedly held back the words.

There was a water dispenser in the ICU, and Jing Qian took Zhan Lichuan's water cup and took a little water into it, and then mixed the spiritual spring water into it.

"Drink some water."

Jing Qian brought the water cup to Zhan Lichuan, thinking that the dean was there, so he broke the straw on the lid and fed him to drink.

Zhan Lichuan subconsciously wanted to stretch out his hand, after all, there was only the dean here besides Jing Qian and Hongji, and the other party was his own person, but this subconscious was strangled in the cradle by Zhan Lichuan before he could take action.

Wife feed, it's definitely sweeter than drinking it yourself.

He heard the time when Jing Qian received the water and the sound of the water falling just now, and he couldn't even receive one-tenth of the water in the cup.

But the water that was handed to him at this moment was full.

Zhan Lichuan's eyes deepened, opened his mouth, and drank the water little by little.

Today's water tastes similar to the water handed to him by Jing Qian, but the feeling of drinking it is completely different.

Every time he drank the previous water, he would feel refreshed and his breathing became smooth.

He knew that the water should be much more than that, but he couldn't feel it.

But when he drank the water today, he could clearly feel the water rushing into every vein along his esophagus.

It was clearly cold water, but when it spread rapidly in his body, his somewhat cold body quickly warmed up.

Even the dull pain in my back didn't hurt that much.

After some tossing, his consciousness, which had begun to be somewhat vague, also became clear under the infiltration of this water.

He knew that it wasn't his delusion, and it wasn't because it was the water that Jing Qian fed him, so it lifted his spirits.

The effect of this water on people is anything but ordinary.