Huo Shiqian seemed a little embarrassed and said, "I can't explain this matter in one or two sentences. Our family owes my aunt, so I must keep Ruan Tang."
"Okay, you keep yours, I'll stick to mine." Qiao Wanwan smiled lightly, "Mr. Huo, I want to eat, please do as you please."
Huo Shiqian turned around knowingly, and when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Qiao Wanwan, "Whether you believe it or not, I have never wanted to be your enemy. I said before that when I see you
At first sight, I felt very friendly. I’m not lying, and I’m not trying to get closer to you, I just have this feeling.”
"I sincerely hope that even if we cannot become friends, we will not become enemies."
Zhan Jingting frowned and glanced at him with sharp eyes!
Huo Shiqian then opened the door and left.
Qiao Wanwan smiled and said, "Jing Ting, if we don't get angry, it's not worth it."
Zhan Jingting looked away and said, "Eat."
"Um!"
...
Qiao Wanwan focused on Zhan Jingting's illness, giving him injections every day and supervising him to drink medicine, eat and rest.
Under her supervision, Zhan Jingting's situation became slightly more stable and he could go to get off work at Dijing Group normally every day.
In the afternoon, Qiao Wanwan cooked the medicine, prepared afternoon tea, and sent it to Dijing Group.
"Hello, madam." The secretary came forward and said, "Master Zhan is having a meeting in the conference room. Do you want to go directly?"
"I won't disturb their meeting. I'll go to the office and wait."
"yes."
Qiao Wanwan came to the president's office. It was still Zhan Jingting's original style. She had not made any changes when she worked here before. Later, Wen Lijing came and had another office, so he was not allowed to work here.
Qiao Wanwan came to Zhan Jingting's seat and sat down. She spun around on the executive chair twice and found it quite fun.
The computer screen was on. Qiao Wanwan glanced at it accidentally and saw her name!
She couldn't help her curiosity and scrolled the mouse to check it out. Her eyes widened instantly!
This is actually a will!
It clearly states that after Zhan Jingting’s death, the Dijing Group and all properties under Zhan Jingting’s name will be owned by her, and there is no mention of her three children!
Qiao Wanwan's hand holding the mouse trembled, and her eyes were sore and sore.
As a pillow person, she understands Zhan Jingting.
His condition is becoming more and more difficult to control, and every time he gets sick, he is more painful than before. He is preparing for the worst, which is equivalent to...preparing for the future!
Qiao Wanwan's eyes were filled with mist, and the words on the will became blurry.
"Knock knock knock."
There was a sudden knock on the office door.
Qiao Wanwan quickly collected herself, wiped away her tears, stood up and sat down on the sofa, "Please come in."
The secretary came in and said, "Ma'am, please have some tea."
"Thanks."
"Madam, do you need to prepare afternoon tea for you?"
"No, I brought it."
"good."
After about ten minutes of touching, Zhan Jingting came back. When he saw Qiao Wanwan, he was quite surprised and asked, "Have you been here for a long time?"
"Just arrived." Qiao Wanwan smiled brightly and joked, "Da Lang, you've taken your medicine."
Zhan Jingting shook his head helplessly, "Okay, I will definitely drink up Madam's poison in one gulp."
Qiao Wanwan watched him drink the medicine, then took out the dessert, "Take a bite to relieve the bitter taste."
"Um."
Zhan Jingting took a bite of the cake and seemed to suddenly remember something. He got up and walked to the computer to take a look.
Qiao Wanwan asked as if nothing was wrong, "Do you have any work to do? I'll go back first."
"You go to the lounge and take a nap. I will accompany you to pick up your son from school later."
"That's fine."
Qiao Wanwan was lying on the bed in the lounge, with the will still appearing in her mind and unable to fall asleep at all.
She lay quietly for more than an hour, got up and moved around for a while, and then went to pick up her children from school with Zhan Jingting.
After dinner, Zhan Jingting went to the study to hold a video conference.
Qiao Wanwan was sitting on the swing in the garden.
After a while, Jiang Dong came, "Madam, are you looking for me?"
"What has Jing Ting been busy with these two days?"
"Nothing, just the daily affairs of the group."
"Really?" Qiao Wanwan smiled, "Then the will he prepared hasn't been fully drafted yet, so he didn't find a lawyer, right?"
Jiang Dong was stunned for a moment, "Madam, how do you know..."
"I saw it accidentally." Qiao Wanwan asked, "Why did Jing Ting suddenly make a will?"
Jiang Dong was a little embarrassed, "Madam, Mr. Zhan doesn't want you to know..."
"I already know it now. The reason why I came to ask you instead of asking him directly is because I don't want to break this layer of paper. After all, making a will is too heavy." Qiao Wanwan lowered her eyes, covering up the astringency in her eyes.
Meaning, "So you tell me directly, there is no need to hide it."
"Yes." Jiang Dong nodded, "Madam, Master Zhan actually made a will in advance just in case, it doesn't mean that he has no fighting spirit to live."
"He loves you and your children so much that he is reluctant to die, but his genetic disease is indeed a time bomb, so he thought of making a will in advance."
Qiao Wanwan choked up and said, "I have read the contents of the will, and all the property belongs to me."
"Yes." Jiang Dong said, "Master Zhan said that when the children grow up, they will work hard on their own and there is no need to leave anything to them."
"He can't use these things to trap me." Qiao Wanwan held back her tears, "If he really passes away and the child is so young, wouldn't he need me to take care of the Dijing Group? I don't want it!"
"lady......"
Qiao Wanwan closed her eyes, tears still welling up unsatisfactorily, "If he wants to make a will, let him make it. I'll just pretend I don't know about it. I haven't asked you for questioning today."
"I see."
"You go down."
"yes."
Jiang Dong quickly nodded and left. Qiao Wanwan covered her face with her hands, crying silently.
"Wanwan." Qin Shujun came over, "What's wrong with you?"
Qiao Wanwan sniffed and looked up at her, "Sister Shujun, I'm fine."
"You said it was okay, but you are so sad." Qin Shujun took out a tissue from her body to wipe her tears, "Did you encounter something difficult? Tell me."
Qiao Wanwan took a deep breath and asked, "Sister Shujun, how did you survive after your husband left?"
Qin Shujun smiled and said, "Xiaojiu, in addition to my husband, I also have Xiaojiu. If I die, Xiaojiu can't survive in the Zhao family, so I can't die. I must keep my breath, no matter how hard it is, no matter how hard it is,
I also want to accompany my children to grow up.”
"But I don't think I can do it..." Qiao Wanwan said sadly, "I have a child, and the child needs me, but it's hard for me to imagine that if Jing Ting really leaves one day, what will happen to me?"
How can I survive? I will really be worse off than dead..."
"Master Zhan is blessed with great fortune, and there are two miraculous doctors with ghost hands taking care of him. Everything will be fine."
"Sister Shujun, you don't understand how dangerous this genetic disease is, especially since Jing Ting is getting closer and closer to thirty years old. I really can't guarantee..."
Qin Shujun hugged her distressedly, "Good people will be rewarded, Wanwan, you are so kind, God will not bear to take away your love, you will definitely be happy forever."
Qiao Wanwan burst into tears, "I hope so..."
...
News soon came from the hospital that Ruan Tang was recovering well and would be discharged from the hospital soon.
Naturally, Qiao Wanwan would not let her go easily. On the day she was discharged from the hospital, she specially prepared a big gift for her!
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