Walking out of the ward, Shi Sangluo headed straight to the elevator.

She looked at the time on her phone and it was already 1:40 and she had to go to work at 2:00 in the afternoon. If the time came, she had not returned yet, and I wonder what excuses Fu Chengyuan would make to prevent her from leaving successfully.

She only has twenty minutes.

Yewo’s ward is on the 16th floor. When she arrived, Yu Jie was sitting by the bed, holding a takeaway box in her hand.

Seeing her coming, as if she had seen a savior, she quickly stood up and stuffed the takeaway box into her hand: "Xiao Luoluo, you are here, come and feed this young master. I'm almost angry with him!"

"What's wrong?"

Shi Sangluo looked at the takeaway box in his hand. It contained a bowl of white porridge. She stirred it with a spoon and could obviously feel the heat coming out. The porridge should be quite hot.

Ye Wo had no injuries on his face, but his left arm had been cast and gauze wrapped around his legs.

Ye Wo grinned and complained: "Grandma, is there anyone who feeds you like this? The spoon is almost pierced into my throat!"

Yu Jie stubbornly said, "Isn't this an occupational disease? I'm holding something in my hand and stumble into your mouth, and I feel like I want to press my tongue to see if my tonsils are inflamed."

Ye Wo smiled bitterly: "I was a kid, fortunately you came, otherwise I would probably not have enough food today."

Shi Sang Luo sat down on Yu Jie's original seat, scooped up a spoonful of porridge with a spoon, slowly blew it on his lips, and finally put it into Ye Wo's mouth. When he was about to touch Ye Wo's mouth, he gently touched it with his lips and tried the temperature. He decided that he could feed him the mouth before he could feed him.

Yewo’s book was satisfied: “This is the correct way to open the food.”

Yu Jie didn't argue, and stood beside her arms and watched Shi Sangluo feed Ye Wo. Every time she scooped up a spoonful of porridge, she gently scraped the spoon on the edge of the takeaway box and scraped off the remaining porridge on it so that it would not drip on the hospital bed.

One spoon after another, Ye Wo's meal was satisfied, and it was quick and good.

Shi Sangluo asked: "Yu Jie, is Xiao Ye seriously injured?"

Yu Jie smacked her lips: "The left hand is broken, there is soft tissue contusion in other places, and nothing else."

Yewo was tough and said, "It's no big deal, they are more serious than me."

This sentence was affirmed by Yu Jie, and she used her mouth to rush towards the orthopedics: "The one next door lost three teeth."

Shi Sangluo frowned: "Why is it? Xiao Ye is not Ye Xingfeng's only son? Is the company's ownership still controversial?"

"You don't know this," Yu Jie said: "Yewo had been having trouble with his father for many years and had never participated in the company's business. Now, don't you have it? Signing a few big orders, and your career was unexpectedly successful. You have made rapid progress all the way, and the company has moved the way for several old guys to make money."

Any company is definitely taking advantage of the situation.

There are also family members of Fu. The old employees who used to start a company with Grandpa Fu, who used to show off their elders in front of Fu Chengyuan from time to time. Later, they were all taken away one by one by one by her and Fu Chengyuan.

The dividends and benefits are given in full. After all, they have made great efforts to build the country, but once the emperor is the emperor and the ministers, since Fu Chengyuan is already the leader of the company, these old seniors must go home to enjoy their old age, otherwise Fu Chengyuan will never be able to truly become the helmsman in the company.

The situation of Xingfeng Group is probably similar, and Ye Xingfeng is far from Grandpa Fu. He is greedy for enjoyment and is afraid he is not so concerned about the company, and gives the shareholders the opportunity to make money for themselves.

Now Ye Xingfeng has fallen. If the company let Ye Wo take power, their financial fortunes will be cut off for so many years, so why wouldn’t they have to make a big fuss?

Yewo asked: "I was a kid, what do you think I should do now?"

Shi Sangluo thought for a while and said, "Wait."

"Wait? What to wait for?"

"They are not wrong now. If you open your mouth and drive them all home, they will definitely not accept it. Since you have this idea, then be patient and wait for them to make mistakes. After grasping the handle, you will deal with it in one breath! Then the time is reasonable and legal, and no one can say anything."

Ye Wo was very unhappy: "I'm not going to take on this mess anymore. Ye Xingfeng will take care of it yourself."

Yu Jie hehe: "Let your dad give the company he founded with himself to others? You might as well just get angry and forget about it."

Ye Wo rolled his eyes: "He didn't want to give me the company at first, but the women outside were not very good at ease. If one could give him a son, how could Xingfeng Group have something to do with me now?"

"He has a heart attack, so how can he have a son with a woman? He probably has recognized the truth. You, the only son, can inherit the family business in this life."

"Haha, that's not what he said when he abandoned my mother. He said that there are so many women in the world, and he will have countless sons, and he doesn't lack me."

Speaking of this, Ye Wo smashed the bed with his uninjured right hand, "Who donated the heart to him at the beginning? Wouldn't it be better to leave a whole body for himself? I have to donate it? If that person's family knew that his heart was donated to someone like Ye Xingfeng, they wouldn't know whether he would regret it!"

Yu Jie shrugged and agreed.
Chapter completed!