Chapter 828

"Let's go and get you something to eat." Ying muyao grabbed her wrist and went to the elevator.

Nanqiao all the way looking at his tired face, heavy heart.

In the restaurant of the hospital, Ying muyao scanned the menu and ordered something Nanqiao liked.

"Is that enough?" The waiter has a warm smile, which is a very comforting smile rarely seen in the hospital.

But few people pay attention.

"Well." Ying muyao answered the voice.

The waiter turned to go. Nanqiao stared at the menu and quickly said, "I'm sorry, I want this one."

It's a favorite dish for Ying muyao.

Ying muyao: "don't help me, I don't eat."

Nanqiao pursed her lips, put down the menu, put her fingers on her legs, stirred them together, hung her head and said in a low voice, "if you don't eat it, I won't either."

Ying muyao frowned and looked at her persistent expression. Finally, he compromised and said to the waiter, "plus what she ordered."

"All right."

Nanqiao then raised his head and helped him pour a glass of white water, "drink a little, you look very bad."

Ying muyao is absent-minded, holding a glass to drink water. The man who likes to talk to her most at ordinary times is silent, which makes her flustered.

Several dishes on the table, two people look at each other, silent meal, it is clear that the fragrance overflowing, but tasteless.

The dining table suddenly shakes, and then a mobile phone rings, which is Ying muyao's.

Nanqiao subconsciously looks at it, and the remark is Zhong Yi.

Ying muyao answered the phone, "assistant Zhong, it's me."

People over there didn't know what to say. Ying Mu Yao's eyes suddenly widened, and his face became extremely ugly for a moment.

"Who the hell leaked the news to the media?" The restaurant echoed a man's roar. In a few seconds, he blackened his face and said, "I'll go to the company right away!"

Should Mu Yao hang up the phone, Nanqiao shoulder inexplicably tight, difficult to ask: "what's the matter?"

Ying muyao was holding his mobile phone. The back of his hand was blue and trembling slightly. He said in a deep voice: "my father's illness... Was leaked to the media..."

Nanqiao brain buzzing, Ying father's condition was known by the media, then now Ying

Ying muyao got up, took out his coat from the back of his chair and said to her, "I'll go to the company."

"... well." Nanqiao's eyes remained dull and said, "go ahead. I'm looking at my uncle and aunt in the hospital."

Ying Mu Yao nodded, touched her face, kissed her on the lips, and said in a low voice, "eat more and go back."

Nanqiao reluctantly gave him a smile, "OK, I'll wait for you here."

Ying muyao leaves the hospital in a hurry. Nanqiao sits in the dining room, praying that Ying must be OK.

Suddenly, as soon as her eyes brightened, she thought that she had just said "the news was disclosed to the media", and immediately went to search.

The first entry - Chairman Ying is critically ill.

Click in is a lengthy report, meaning that Ying's successor is difficult to support the overall situation, the company's stock plummeted, internal disintegration.

Under the incandescent lamp, Nanqiao's face was as white as snow.

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Bang——

The door of Ying's conference room was kicked open by Ying muyao, and all the directors at the meeting frowned at the door.

The man walked in in a haze, and his cold and frightening eyes swept the faces of all the people present.

In the position of chairman, another director, Wang Xiaomin, is sitting at the moment.

Ying muyao strode up to him, thin lips spit out a word: "roll!"

Wang Xiaomin's eyes were overcast, and he looked at him with a smile, "Mu Yao, is that how your father taught you to talk to your elders?"

Ying Mu Yao sneered, "my father taught me to respect the elders. Do I have to use the elders' respect for you? Are you retarded? "

Wang Xiaomin's lips came down abruptly, and his small eyes were staring at Ying muyao with a ferocious face

"Not yet?! I can't understand people's words. Where can I find a dog to translate for you now? " Ying Mu Yao roared impatiently.

Wang Xiaomin was still, "I'm also a director of the company, so what if I sit here?"

Ying Mu Yao's face was as cold as ice, and he had lost his patience completely. "Zhong Yi, call the security guard and throw him out to me! The shares in hand have been sold long ago, and you still have the face to call yourself a director! Give me face, don't be shameful

Wang Xiaomin's face suddenly changed. He stood up and stared at him in shock. "How do you know?"