Five days passed in a blink of an eye.

Lin Yuan finally got the opportunity. Under Chen Enqiao's arrangement, he took advantage of Song Lijuan's chance to go home to take a bath and sneaked to the Chen family's private hospital to visit Chen Nan.

Chen Nan's complexion is still very poor, but after all, she is young and has good recovery ability. The infection period of the gunshot wound has been overcome.

"Are you particularly moved?"

She looked playfully at Lin Yuan who was peeling an apple for her and asked.

Lin Yuan paused in his hand and blinked, "It's okay. Actually, if you don't rush over, I can avoid it."

Chen Nan was stunned for a moment.

He grabbed Lin Yuan and handed the apple, and smashed it in his face.

"Get out of here, dead bastard, stinky thing!"

Lin Yuan could have avoided it by turning his head, but he resisted and got an apple.

He looked embarrassed and covered his face and circled around in circles.

"Oh, it hurts so much, my eyes can't see it, you... are so cruel."

Chen Nan suddenly became anxious: "I don't think I'm using much effort. Besides, I'm not strong now?"

"Take your hand away and let me see."

Lin Yuan suddenly hooked his fingers around the corners of his mouth and made a terrifying face at her.

"Haha, I lied to you. I felt that you have been unlucky since we met and were a little disgusted, so I deliberately asked you to hit me and vent my anger."

Chen Nan was speechless.

"Are you stupid or not? You are so unstable, what entertainment company do you have to start? Which artist dares to sign a contract with you?"

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Then don't worry, hurry up and take care of me and work for me. In the future, my media empire will be left to you."

Chen Nan sneered: "What a big face, you always have media empire, you really dare to brag!"

Lin Yuan didn't argue, and silently peeled her an apple.

The two chatted for a while, and Chen Nan yawned and showed tiredness.

Lin Yuan covered her blanket, pecked her forehead lightly, and then left the room.

Chen Enqiao was venting wind in the corridor.

When he saw Lin Yuan coming out, he quickly pulled him aside.

"My aunt is coming back soon. If you don't come out, I will go in and grab you."

Lin Yuan looked at him quietly and didn't say anything.

Chen Enqiao scratched his head and asked in surprise: "Why are you looking at people like this? Is there anything wrong with it?"

Lin Yuan said lightly: "You read the news online. I have become the national public opinion center now. Who put those two photos on?"

Chen Enqiao showed guilty expression, and after a long time, he said apologetically: "I'm sorry to you about this matter. The photo was taken by my father, he...ah."

Lin Yuan sneered: "Your father and you are completely different. What is the reason for him to do this?"

Chen Enqiao smiled embarrassedly: "How could I guess my dad's thoughts, but he also explained to me whether Lin Yuan was gold. You can only know if he threw it into the fire and refined it."

Lin Yuan frowned slightly, and had a vague guess at Chen Weichuan's intentions.

But in the end, he owed a favor from the Chen family again, so he couldn't catch it and got angry with Chen Enqiao.
Chapter completed!