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After Cheng Xueyi finished handling the matters at hand, she thought about Lin Xuan who was lying on the bed and increased her pace to return. Thinking about how she knit her brows a bit yesterday, a warm feeling surfaced in her heart.

But when she went to the fifth floor and got out of the elevator, she saw Zhou Chen walking out of Lin Xuan's room and talking with him.

"Are you stupid? Don't you know the power of the new media? You must have blocked your ears, so you didn't hear it! " Cheng Xueyi said.

She didn't mind getting out of the past, or rather, she was more willing to get out of the past.

"What happened with Zhou Chen?"

"He wants to convene the Press conferences to clarify the matter regarding their company. He just didn't know if he had found the reason yet. The company's lawyers have hired a law major who has just returned from studying abroad to back up their work. " Li Zhen sat on the sofa in An Zhinan's house.

"Just returned?" An Zhinan seemed to have thought of something. He remembered that Lin Xuan had a best friend who studied the law.

"Yeah, and it's a young woman." Li Zhen added, "However, I can't find any more information on her. "Well, by the way, I know her name is Sherrycheng."

"Mm, okay, I understand. Go ahead! Aunt's chemotherapy is very painful. Please accompany her for a few days! I'll call you if anything happens. " An Zhinan said with understanding.

"Mm, thank you." Li Zhen said, and after doing it for a while, he left.

It seemed that it was time to visit Lin Xuan and meet him.

An Zhinan called Lin Xuan's cell phone once again. Cheng Xueyi saw that the screen had lit up, and picked up the call for him.

The comment was on An Zhinan. Cheng Xueyi recalled the things related to An Zhinan and him.

Lin Xuan and him were still childhood friends, but the two of them did not follow the script and write 'childhood sweethearts'.

"Xiao Xuan? I've called you so many times, how can I answer it! "Really." An Zhinan complained on the other end of the phone.

"Eh, I'm not Xiao Xuan. I'm Cheng Xueyi. We've met before." Cheng Xueyi was startled when he heard about An Zhinan's maintenance.

"Oh, you're that Lin Xuan's best friend?"

"Yes, Lin Xuan cannot answer your phone right now, she is still unconscious, I wonder if you can come and see her?" Cheng Xueyi thought that perhaps An Zhinan could wake Lin Xuan up. After all, they had been friends for so many years.

"Yes, I can. I don't have much time today. I only have time in the evening." An Zhinan looked at his journey.

"Mn, alright. See you in the evening. Xiao Xuan is at First Hospital, # 501."

After Zhou Chen left Lin Xuan's sickroom, he went to the same hospital, within the allergic customer's ward, he ordered someone to bring him a fruit basket and fresh flowers to express his condolences.

After Mu Ya Ting went upstairs, shshewent to Lin Xuan's ward. When she saw that the person who came was not Zhou Chen, he couldn't help but feel jealous, but what was Zhou Chen doing in the hospital?

"Is there anyone else in the hospital?" Man Man, where are you now? "

"What's wrong? I didn't see you guys when I got to Lin Xuan's ward, so I went out. Are you still inside? " Su Man stood under the shade of the trees on the lawn.

"Mm, how's it going over there?" Mu Ya Ting asked curiously.

"Ya Ting, you have to believe in my wisdom. Don't worry, I know what I should do, and it would be you! Sister has expressed her worry! " Su Man laughed.

"Thank you sister for your concern. Oh right, where are you? Why didn't I see you when I came out? " Mu Ya Ting, who was standing at the door, looked around.

"Go out. Walk straight for a hundred meters. Turn right. I'm under a tree." Su Man said.

"Oh."

"Excuse me, who are you?" The door of the ordinary ward was knocked. The person inside opened the door and asked curiously.

"This is Nietzsche's CEO, Chow Tung." Another temporary assistant behind Zhou Chen introduced.

"Oh, what brings you here?" It was a young man at the door. There was no hint of happiness or anger on his face, but he had been blocking the way to the ward.

"Because of the problem with the company's products, your family has caused a certain amount of trouble, so I came to apologize to you." Zhou Chen said calmly, "So, can we go in and take a look?"

The man saw his sincerity, but he was unwilling. His little wife's face was allergic, bit by bit, like a pimple. Therefore, he had specifically applied for a patient room.

"Xiao Huan, is it possible that the president of Nietzsche wishes to come in and see your condition?" The man turned and looked inside.

"Sure." Little Huan pulled on the blanket and tried her best to cover her face, her two eyes rolling around.

She sized Zhou Chen up. As expected, he was not bad, his figure was not bad too, his face was also not bad. Eh, he was just a little cold.

Then, her gaze landed on Zhou Chen and her man. As if comparing the two, soft sighs of admiration and silence could be heard coming from the quilt.

The man's mouth twitched when he heard this. This woman, how could she be so virtuous! It was fortunate that the CEO didn't mind, otherwise, he would be done for.

"Erm, is the reason for your allergy due to unexpected circumstances?" Zhou Chen broke the silence.

"Yes."

"But why is it so serious? "I remember that the customers had some medicine with them." he asked.