After more than ten minutes, Shi Qinghuan entered the office, and then she saw that the people in the office had basically arrived, and it seemed that everyone was very active in going to work, which was especially in line with the characteristics of this era.

"Huanhuan, this is for you." When Wang Jiajia sat at Shi Qinghuan's desk, she took out two wine chocolates from her bag and handed them to Shi Qinghuan.

After Shi Qinghuan took the things that Wang Jiajia handed her, she asked Wang Jiajia, "What is it?" ”

"Wine chocolate, my brother-in-law gave it to me."

"Is that the uncle who took us to that place to shop for things?"

"That's right, it's him."

"It seems that your brother-in-law is quite capable, and he can even get this thing."

"Who says it's not, but our family is indeed the best of my uncle, but in the eyes of outsiders, my brother-in-law is a bit unprofessional, because he doesn't have a job."

"It's okay to have money, and why should you let others know how powerful your brother-in-law is, it's the king to be able to make a fortune these days."

"You're right, my brother-in-law is still planning to take Brother Qingyu to make money, but I think Brother Qingyu's personality is not suitable for my brother-in-law's business, so I'm a little worried."

"You don't have to worry about it, it mainly depends on whether Li Qingyu wants to do it, if he wants to do it, everything is not a problem, but if he doesn't want to do it, even if your brother-in-law brings it."

"You're right, I'll have a good chat with Brother Qingyu when I get home at noon, if he really wants to follow my brother-in-law to do that, then I'll let my brother-in-law take him well.

If he doesn't want to do it, then I'll help him turn me down. ”

"Team Leader Huang is here, let's get to work."

"Okay."

At eleven o'clock in the afternoon, when Shi Qinghuan came home from work, she saw that the door of Mu Fusheng's room was still closed, so she walked to the door and knocked on the door, but there was no movement in the house.

So she reached out and knocked on the door a few more times, but there was still no movement in the room.

Immediately, she was a little worried, so she didn't care about being polite or impolite, so she directly reached out and opened the door, and then she saw Mu Fusheng lying on the bed with a flushed face, she immediately rushed to the side of the bed and put her hand on Mu Fusheng's forehead.

In an instant, she only felt that her palms were burned.

So she hurriedly shouted at Mu Fusheng: "Wake up...... Mu Fusheng, wake up." ”

It's a pity that no matter how she shouted, the person on the bed still didn't move at all, and she suddenly became even more worried, so she hurriedly ran out of the house.

When she ran to Wang Ailan's house, she said to Wang Ailan: "Aunt Wang, can you let Uncle Yong take my brother to the infirmary?" He had a fever. ”

After Wang Ailan heard Shi Qinghuan's words, she shouted to Guan Yong, who was tinkering with broken stools on the balcony, "Master, come in quickly." ”

When Guan Yong heard Wang Ailan's words, he put down the hammer in his hand and walked towards the house, and when he entered the house, he asked Wang Ailan, "What did you tell me to come into?" ”

"That kid has a fever, you should send someone to the infirmary."

"Okay, I'll go." After Guan Yong finished speaking, he put on his cotton clothes, put on his hat again, and then went home with Shi Qinghuan.

When he entered Mu Fusheng's room, he saw Mu Fusheng who was unconscious, and he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

So he hurriedly asked Shi Qinghuan to bring Mu Fusheng's cotton clothes for Mu Fusheng to wear, and then he went out with Mu Fusheng on his back and quickly rushed to the infirmary.

(End of chapter)