Mr. Huo, Ma'am, she's acting like a demon again

It was the most luxurious suite in the entire hotel.

Zhou Xiaomeng sat on the soft sofa, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Tears kept sliding down the cheeks.

Nan Chu took a bath with her, and pulled her to lie on the bed together.

The atmosphere was silent and awkward.

Nan Chu was about to say something to break the deadlock when he heard Zhou Xiaomeng's stomach growl.

She quickly picked up the tablet from the bedside cabinet and stuffed it into Zhou Xiaomeng's hands.

"Whatever you want to eat, let them make it and deliver it right away."

Zhou Xiaomeng's hand holding the tablet trembled slightly.

The two stayed together until daylight began to fade.

Nanchu didn't ask any questions about his past experiences, but only got to know the details about the certificates and labor contracts.

It is convenient for Qiao Rui to handle it.

Nan Chu got up and went to the balcony with Zhou Xiaomeng.

Jiangcheng is facing the sea, this hotel is not far from the sea, the sea view and sunrise is the biggest selling point.

"About another day or two, I'll go back to the imperial capital after finishing my work."

"Xiaomeng, come with me."

Nan Chu's tone was serious and firm.

Zhou Xiaomeng closed her eyes tightly and nodded vigorously.

The hands hidden behind grabbed the armchair firmly.

In the morning, Nan Chu and Chen Jiarong finalized the cooperation details and signed the contract.

Chen Jiarong immediately became the host and invited He Mo and Nan Chu to share lunch.

After what happened last night, Homer had a very good impression of Nan Chu, and he didn't play around with her at all.

"I know what you think. The Eastern District is the foundation of our He family. You can't move it."

"As for the West District, I can provide you with the help you need, and only take [-]% of the profits."

After speaking, he waved his hand, and the assistant behind him handed over a contract.

"I'm not a bargainer, and this [-] percent is my bottom line."

Nan Chu looked carefully one by one.

"Number 30, I hope Young Master He can modify it a little bit."

"Whether this priority immunity is for you or me, it's better to make it clear."

She handed the contract back.

Homer's expression froze.

This was originally a backhand he left behind, and once Nan Chu had the possibility of threatening his interests, he would completely kill this idea.

Unexpectedly, this Nan Chu was only in his early 20s, and he was so sophisticated in handling things.

"Of course, I will show my sincerity to Miss Nan."

Homer's smile was more like gnashing of teeth.

When leaving the restaurant, Nan Chu stood beside Homer, and suddenly approached him, lowering his voice.

"Young Master He, if you pretend to be a pig for too long, you won't be able to turn back into a tiger."

After speaking, she turned to leave.

Standing at the most prosperous intersection in Jiangcheng, watching the endless flow of people and cars.

Nan Chu couldn't help admiring.

"Sister Chu, do you just want to enter the Jiangcheng market and seek cooperation?"

Qiao Rui asked suddenly.

Nan Chu was slightly startled, then smiled.

"Then it doesn't make any sense for me to come here."

Before leaving, she carefully read the company's account books.

Fahrenheit has made more than 3000 million profits just from its re-establishment to the present.

In the next evaluation, the market value will definitely exceed [-] million.

But if all the weight is placed on the imperial capital, it will be like a towering building with a thin foundation.

The best way is to scale up.

Jiangcheng is the crossroads of the whole country.

It couldn't be more suitable to choose here.

This will be a long-term plan.

Nan Chu patted Qiao Rui on the shoulder, but did not answer.

After re-signing the contract and dealing with all matters, Nanchu and his party finally returned.

After returning to the imperial capital, she asked Qiao Rui to settle Zhou Xiaomeng and bring all the contract materials back to the company.

He went back to the hospital immediately.

What worries her the most is that Wen Ye will do something while she is away.

Unexpectedly, before she could catch her breath, as soon as she opened the door of the consulting room, she saw Feng Yue sitting there alone, sulking.

"How did you get here?"

Nan Chu had a bad premonition in his heart.

She walked over and rubbed Feng Yue's head, "Tell me about it."

The moment Feng Yue saw Nan Chu, her eye circles turned red.

Unable to hold back anymore, he poured out all the bitterness in his heart for the past few days.

It turned out that as soon as Nan Chu left, Wen Ye set up a trap for Feng Yue.

Someone applied for the fund for medical aid to the poor.

When Nan Chu was away, Feng Yue signed on behalf of Nan Chu.

Unexpectedly, after the money was approved, the man was suddenly revealed that his family was actually very rich.

He even used the money for medical treatment and saving lives to go out and spend a lot of time.

Feng Yue couldn't argue, and was ridiculed by Wen Ye's yin and yang, and was kicked out of the third consulting room.

"I have checked all the materials submitted by that person, and there is obviously no problem!"

Feng Yue explained feebly.

Nan Chu comforted her for a while, stood up and walked out.

In the cafeteria, Wen Ye ordered food and was eating in silence with his head down.

A silver metal dinner plate was placed opposite him, and it collided with the table, making a crisp sound.

He paused, feeling a little guilty for no reason.

"Why, bullying children is addictive?"

Nan Chu threw the chopsticks on the table with a "slap" and sat opposite him.

"Who do you want to get rid of next? Lu Xi?"

"Finally turn the third consulting room into a hall for you to hear and hear?"

Not too loud.

Around, people who like to join in the fun can't help but look around.

It was not the first day for these two to fight openly and secretly.

But it's really rare to tear your face like this.

Wen Ye stared at Nan Chu, but didn't feel provoked.

He even felt that getting along with Nan Chu like this was a good state.

"If you want to protect them, we will each rely on our abilities."

Wen Ye held up his face and said.

Nan Chu snorted coldly and left with the plate.

Wen Ye subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to persuade him to stay.

All that was left for him was a back view.

Feng Yue must never leave the third consulting room.

If you want to transfer her back in a legitimate manner, you have to find a legitimate person.

Nan Chu went straight to the dean's office.

Seeing Nan Chu, Dean Shao broke into a cold sweat.

"Actually, this matter is also very simple."

"I protect my weaknesses, if you turn a blind eye to Wen Ye's actions, let Feng Yue be wronged."

"Then I think there's no need for that funding to exist."

"Don't forget, the right to use the money is still in my hands, not the hospital."

Dean Shao nearly collapsed and kept wiping his sweat.

"You don't have to think about asking Zhou Chen for help, even if he is in front of me, I still say the same thing."

Dean Shao let out a long sigh.

In front of Nan Chu, she had no choice but to admit defeat.

Before the afternoon, Dean Shao announced that the hospital was entirely responsible for the problems with the distribution of poverty subsidies.

And compensate Feng Yue who was wronged because of this.

Feng Yue returned to the third consulting room smoothly.

In the consulting room, Lu Xi was concentrating on sorting out the medical records of these days.

Yu Liu frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing Feng Yue, there was a trace of panic in his eyes.

Nan Chu waved to Lu Xi.

"Come on, come with me to buy some of Feng Yue's favorite food, to celebrate her redress."

Lu Xi nodded, and before leaving, he gave Yu Liu a warning look.