Chapter 480

In the contract on the tea table, two beautiful and elegant words are written at the signature in the lower right corner. The writing is light but fluent. Sure enough, the word is like a person, just like Yan Kuan himself. The word body temperature and Jingxiu. Seeing that Yan Kuan had signed his name and sealed it together with the company's official seal, Wen Qianqian was completely relieved and readily picked up the pen to sign his name.

The contract was made in triplicate. Xie Ying stood aside and took away the contract signed by both of them, took out a new one from the folder and put it on the desktop. It was the same as the previous steps. Yan Kuan quietly signed and sealed the contract, and then transferred the contract to Wen Xiangqian. This was repeated three times. All the contracts were signed, and Xie Ying took away two of them for filing, Only the one for Wen Qianqian was left on the tea table.

Wen Qianqian hasn't made any moves yet. Yan Kuan has reached out and took the initiative to help Wen Qianqian pick up the contract. He presented his hands to Wen Xiangqian: "brother Qianqian, this is the company's acquisition contract. Jinding technology is only sold at a symbolic price of 100000 yuan. Please keep it. As for the other companies you stay in the mainland, I will go through the procedures slowly."

"Thank you, President Yan." Wen Qian's face was filled with a smile. "I wonder if President Yan has anything important in the afternoon. Let's have a light meal in the afternoon?"

"This..." Yan Kuan hesitated and said regretfully, "brother Qian, you don't know. A few days ago, my father was unconscious and shocked because of myocardial infarction. My physical condition is not optimistic. My eldest brother is not at home. My father can't leave now. I really have time."

"Is your father better now? Why don't I go back to see your father with President Yan later." Wen's smile on his face suddenly turned to worry like a face change in Sichuan Opera.

"No..."

Yan kuangang was interrupted by a rush of cell phone ringing when he highlighted a word.

Yan Kuan looked at Wen apologetically, took out his cell phone and connected the phone.

Before he could speak on this side, the person on the other side of the phone had shouted anxiously: "second young master, no, sir, he has an accident!"

"What are you talking about?" Yan Kuan suddenly changed his face and stood up from the sofa. His soft voice has changed his tone. "What's the matter? Make it clear, isn't it still good when I go out?"

"Not long after you came out, the second young master, the old man's warehouse circuit caught fire and lost the telephone line. I took someone to fight the fire in Zizhuyuan. Without taking care of it, the old man had a heart attack! Now he has been sent to the hospital for rescue. Go to the Central Hospital in the city!" the housekeeper shouted anxiously at the other end of the phone.

Yan Kuan seemed to change his face, and the soft facial lines had been tightened, "I know, I'll go right now."

After finishing this sentence quickly, Yan Kuan put away his mobile phone and looked at Xie Ying who was guarding one side: "Xie Ying, please drive downstairs and wait for me immediately and go to the central hospital."

Xie Yingxian left quickly. Yan Kuan picked up the two contracts on the table and followed him to the porch. Wen Qianqian also changed his face when he saw the formation. He couldn't catch up with Yan Kuan. "Something happened to Yan Lao?"

"Yes, the housekeeper told me on the phone that my father had been hospitalized because of myocardial infarction." Yan Kuan nodded and opened the door handle.

"Well," Wen hesitated and said, "my father and old Yan are also old friends. If old Yan has an accident, I think it's necessary for me to visit him."

What he said was sincere and heartfelt. The Wen family and the Yan family used to be friends, but after the domestic opening up, the Wen family withdrew from the power center due to development and went abroad for development. However, before the Wen family left, they also had a good friendship with the Yan family. His parents often mentioned solemnity, sometimes talked to each other on the phone, and even maintained the old tradition of correspondence.

Zhengqing is now hospitalized. Of course, if he doesn't come to C City, he won't take the initiative to speak. But now that he has come, Zhengqing is hospitalized urgently. He should show concern and visit. What's more, he and Yan Kuan are allies bound by interests.

"Good." Yan Kuan paused slightly and looked at Zheng Qing gratefully. "Thank you, brother Qian."

Wen moved forward for a moment. This was the first time he saw sincerity in Yan Kuan's eyes, but before he could speak, Yan Kuan had turned his head and left the suite. He quickly followed up and drove to the Central Hospital in only ten minutes.

At this time, the housekeeper continued to call and asked Yan Kuan to be psychologically prepared.

When Yan Kuan arrived at the ward according to the position stated by the Housekeeper on the phone, the door of the advanced ward was full of people, including men and women, mostly middle-aged people in their thirties, as well as several young girls and men, who were Yan's own servants and security guards.

Yan Kuan didn't care to say hello to those people at the door and went straight into the ward. In the ward, housekeeper Xu was standing by the bed, looking sadly at the serious and clear lying on the hospital bed. When he saw Yan Kuan entering the room, the housekeeper's face looked more sad, "second young master, master, he..."

"What's the matter with my father?" Yan Kuan has walked to the hospital bed and locked his eyes on his serious face. "What did the doctor say?"

At this time, Zhengqing's eyes are closed, his face is pale, and there is no blood color on his lips. His face is still wearing an oxygen mask. On the screen of the multi parameter monitor beside him, Zhengqing's very gentle heartbeat and very low pulse blood pressure are displayed.

"My Lord didn't rescue me." housekeeper Xu spoke in a particularly low voice, including self blame and guilt. "It's all my fault that I didn't pay attention. I should leave someone in the house after I left."

"What is not rescued?" Yan Kuan suddenly turned around and doubled his voice. His clear eyes were not as gentle as usual, mixed with shock and anger.

Wen Qianqian, who came with Yan Kuan, also looked surprised. He thought it was just an ordinary myocardial infarction attack and was hospitalized for treatment. It was not a big problem. How could he not be rescued?

If there is really any accident, the current pattern of the Yan family may have a big change. And he chose to stand on Yan Kuan's side, which may be a wise choice. Because it has long been impossible for him to reach an alliance with Shao Jun, and Shao Jun is only a private enterprise no matter how powerful he is in business. But unlike Baoli group, Baoli is an iron stronghold. As long as Yan Kuan becomes the chairman of Baoli, his domestic development plan can be successful.

The ward was very angry and heavy. Housekeeper Xu buried his head very low, and a layer of tears were already in his eyes: "the doctor said... The master had a sudden myocardial infarction, which caused shock. He was found late and missed the golden four minutes. The brain was damaged irreversibly due to hypoxia for too long. People were saved, but... May become a vegetable and never wake up."

"What are you talking about?" Yan Kuan suddenly turned around and grabbed the housekeeper's sleeve. "Is this what the doctor said?"

"Yes." housekeeper Xu nodded slowly, "and said that even if he would wake up... It would be different from before."