"What's going on?" Sheng Wantang asked in a low voice to avoid disturbing the patient.
"It's said that he hit his head and there is blood in his head. It may be normal after the blood goes away."
But when the blood stasis will subside, the doctor can't say for sure.
Sheng Wantang lost his attention for a moment and asked: "Then what are your plans now? His subordinates are waiting outside, and you hand the person over to his subordinates?"
Mu Ruyi thinks so too!
But Jun Yan was unwilling to do so. His subordinates were more obedient than dogs and were all on guard against her leaving!
"Mr. Lu, could you please remove your bodyguards? Jun Yan's safety is the responsibility of his own people," Mu Ruyi solemnly thanked you, "I have troubled you in the past two days, Mr. Lu, for dragging you into this matter.
,I’m very sorry!”
Lu Jiyuan's expression was indifferent and he nodded perfunctorily.
If it weren't for Sheng Wantang's sake, he wouldn't bother to nod at this moment.
"Then what should you do?" Sheng Wantang was worried.
"Take it one step at a time." Mu Ruyi sighed, "It is the hardest thing to repay a favor, not to mention the safety of one's life."
Jun Yan became like this because he was trying to save her, although she couldn't understand why Jun Yan would hold on to her.
Before this, she and Jun Yan were obviously not familiar with each other.
Lu Jiyuan's eyes fell on Jun Yan. That face did not really relax even when he fell asleep. It was instinctively alert, like a predator waiting for an opportunity.
The eldest son of the Jun family, who has grown up in the small town, has lost his mind?
No matter how you hear it, it’s nonsense.
Coming out of the ward, Jun Yan's short-haired subordinate thanked Lu Jiyuan and prepared a thank-you gift.
A pair of wild old ginseng, a jar of century-old tangerine peel, a box of gold bars, and a collectible oil painting, very generous.
Lu Jiyuan was not polite and asked Yi Jiu to accept them as ordered, and arranged a place for them - ginseng and tangerine peel were soaked in water for Sheng Wantang to drink, the gold bars were given to Sheng Wantang as pocket money, and the oil paintings were placed in Sheng Wantang's cloakroom.
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"Mr. Lu, I am Mr. Jun's deputy Shanwen, would you mind not speaking?" the Cuntou subordinate said politely.
Lu Jiyuan nodded, and Yi Jiu pushed him to the end of the corridor.
"Mr. Lu, thank you for Mr. Jun's matter. I was offended just now because I don't know your position. I also hope that you can keep Mr. Jun's whereabouts confidential."
"Only for that little thing?" Lu Jiyuan was not interested in Jun Yan's affairs, but he was not happy for others to talk to him like this.
"Of course not." Shan Wen said, "Mr. Lu is not short of money, but I think Mr. Lu values Miss Sheng, and Miss Mu is the person that Mr. Jun values. Miss Sheng and Miss Mu are brothers, so you and Mr. Jun can naturally make friends.
"
"Befriend that guy who has a brain problem?" Lu Jiyuan twitched the corner of his mouth and spoke without any courtesy at all.
Shan Wen was not annoyed and nodded in recognition.
Lu Jiyuan lit a cigarette and said, "Maybe Jun Yan's brain is fine."
Shan Wen's expression changed slightly.
He quickly controlled his emotions, but Lu Jiyuan still saw him clearly.
"Mr. Lu is joking." Shan Wen spoke impeccably.
Lu Jiyuan made it clear directly: "The two people at the bottom of the mountain are not Jun Yan's opponents. How could he fall down the hillside?"
Shan Wen pursed his lips, feeling pressure.
This fourth master of the Lu family is indeed very thoughtful and terrifying!
Lu Jiyuan continued: "From finding someone to Jun Yan being hospitalized, my people were involved in the whole process. How did you find Jun Yan?"
The problem can only lie with Jun Yan himself.
This shows that Jun Yan has already contacted his subordinates.
Shan Wen knew that this was Lu Jiyuan putting pressure on him, and his purpose had not yet been revealed.
"I don't care what your master's purpose is or what the Jun family's actions are." Lu Jiyuan planned to end the conversation, "But you can't put your hands on my woman."
"I understand, you can rest assured." Shan Wen said, "In addition, Mr. Jun will take the kindness between you and Miss Sheng very seriously."
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Sheng Wantang once again expressed his gratitude to Jing Yan, thanking the Jing family for their help this time and their willingness to keep it confidential.
The Jing family seems to be neutral, but in fact, the act of rescuing Jun Yan and keeping Jun Yan's whereabouts secret is already a potential ally - at least this is what other forces in the Jun family think.
"Sister-in-law, you're welcome." Jing Yan didn't take this matter to heart, "Speaking of which, Jing Shen brought a medicine box and several bottles of special medicine from home some time ago."
Sheng Wantang heard what he meant and nodded awkwardly, "It is indeed to help Jun Yan, but Er Shao Jing doesn't know Jun Yan."
Jing Yan sighed: "Jun Yan can be treated under Jing Shen's hands, and Jun Yan's life is also good."
Sheng Wantang: "..."
For a moment, I didn't even know whether he was damaging Jun Yan or the depth of field.
At this time, the fateful Jun Yan was still holding Mu Ruyi's hand tightly, like a dragon guarding the treasure.
The hospital has the Jing family to treat people, and Jun Yan's own subordinates to provide security. Sheng Wantang and Lu Jiyuan had nothing to do, so they left first.
Sheng Wantang happened to be going to the gt building for work, so he and Lu Jiyuan came together.
"Just drop me off at the intersection in front." Sheng Wantang pointed to a place not far from where GT Group went downstairs.
Lu Jiyuan did not understand Sheng Wantang's behavior.
Sheng Wantang said: "It wouldn't be good if someone from your company saw me getting out of your car."
Although it is not commuting time, there are still field personnel coming in and out.
Sheng Wantang is very aware of the popularity of her face in the gt group. She has cooperated with the gt group and has been on several hot searches. There should be no one in the gt group who doesn't know her.
Lu Jiyuan didn't seem to hear her, and his expression was cold and almost indifferent.
not good?
What's wrong?
Who between her and him is shameful?
Or is their relationship shady?
"Lu Jiyuan!"
Sheng Wantang was anxious. She and Lu Jiyuan were seen by several executives before... Forget it, the executives were very strict, but if she was seen by ordinary employees, she might soon become famous among the employees.
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She really doesn't want everyone to gossip about her openly or secretly when she's working!
The man's unyielding look made Sheng Wantang anxious.
She closed her eyes and her heart moved, and she leaned over and pressed a kiss on Lu Jiyuan's lips.
The dragonfly touches the water, it is extremely pure, and it seems to be a little playful.
Thanking him with a kiss worked, so it should work now, right?
Yi Jiu happened to witness this scene and quickly turned his head away and pretended to be dead.
Lu Jiyuan's eyes instantly deepened and his pupils trembled slightly, but his face remained expressionless.
"Sheng Wantang, what are you doing?"
"...bribe you."
Sheng Wantang felt embarrassed after realizing it, and her ears gradually turned red.
Had she just lost her mind and thought kissing him would be useful?
"Forget it, I...I was just..."
"parking."
Lu Jiyuan said.
Sheng Wantang looked at him in astonishment.
The man suppressed the curvature of his mouth and said in a good mood: "Okay, this bribery is successful."
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"Miss Sheng, what's wrong with you?"
The GT employee who picked me up asked confused.
Sheng Wantang reacted: "Sorry, I was distracted."
She was still a little confused when Lu Jiyuan said "bribery succeeded".
He liked it so much...she took the initiative to kiss him?
"It doesn't matter, let me tell you again. For the spring fashion week at the end of next month, we will match you with light. But you and Mr. Frank are old friends. If you plan to go to Mr. Frank's place, light will
It needs to be pushed away.”
Light is a top international high-end brand. In the past, it always used top stylists as styling directors for its shows.
"I don't plan to go to Frank." Sheng Wantang's own style concept does not match Frank's, but she can't figure it out, "Why would light come to me? They have more and better choices."
"Half of the top management of light are people who came from "year". You are the youngest gold medal winner of "year". You have enough strength and you are waiting for your accumulation. They admire you very much and hope that you can inject new ideas into their big show."
elements."
Other top stylists are certainly safe, but fashion cannot be safe.