Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Yan Nanqing glanced at him with disdain, "Say."

Huan Yi took the water and took two sips. When he came, he was in a hurry. To be honest, he didn't even think about how to tell him about this matter.

After deliberating for two or three seconds, I began to say: "Didn't I tell you last time that Menghui has two brushes? I have spread her reputation a little bit, and there are really many people who want to ask and place an order."

However, before, Menghui was basically pushed back, because the medicines that those people asked for were not available on the market, and they couldn't achieve the effect of making her a hit.

She thought, if she wanted to accept it, she would accept the drug orders that others would never be able to handle.

"En." Yan Nanqing gave a symbolic reaction, his gaze fell outside the window, and he casually sipped his cup.

"Guess, who's order did you just receive?" Huan Yi wasn't pretending.

He was still a little selfish, he just wanted to know the man's reaction for a while, and it didn't make sense to say it all at once.

Yan Nanqing glanced at him coldly again.

Huan Yi then smiled embarrassingly, and said, "Lin Zhenhong's order is for a drug that can relieve pain immediately and completely remove scars in the later stage."

Sure enough, the person who was careless just now finally turned his gaze around, and the brows gradually gathered together, "What does he want this medicine for?"

"They just place an order, and it's impossible for anyone to tell me the specific reason and use. This is an industry rule. I asked Menghui to contact her. Tell her the patient's needs in detail so that she can get the medicine. I think she will call soon. "

Just as he was talking, Yan Nanqing took out his mobile phone.

Obviously, he was directly waiting for Menghui's call.

Huan Yi laughed from the bottom of his heart, he had never seen him so impatient.

Ten minutes later, Menghui's call came.

"Say." Yan Nanqing said coldly as soon as he got connected.

"Hands-free." Huan Yi reminded from the side.

The hands-free was turned on, and Menghui’s voice came from the other end of the phone. Her voice was light and indifferent, and she couldn’t hear any emotions. "The person who took the medicine is a woman. I heard that it was a large area of ​​burns. She is still in a coma. The photos of the burns I received it, and I probably know what medicine they need to use."

She is only responsible for knowing the injury, gender, and then deciding how to make medicine, and will not ask about other private information.

Yan Nanqing's knuckles holding the phone unconsciously tightened.

Lin Zhenhong personally came to them to place an order, and the one who took the medicine was a woman. He really couldn't think of any women around Lin Zhenhong who could make him so nervous.

"I'll check it out again?" Huan Yi also felt that the matter was more serious than he thought.

If it was really Lin Qiaoqiao who took the medicine...

Facts have proved that it really is Lin Qiaoqiao.

Two days later, Huan Yi came to Yan Nanqing's apartment again with a serious expression on his face.

He also brought the burn photos that the other party sent to Menghui. To be honest, he saw them on the road. As a person who has seen countless injuries, he still felt shocking when he saw them.

For a young lady like Lin Qiaoqiao, he really couldn't imagine how broken she would be when she woke up and saw her own appearance one day?
From the photos, the back is the most severely burned, almost bloody and bloody, the skin and flesh have gone directly to a layer, full of blood-yellow blisters, the long hair has long been burned, wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, and all facial features are gone. Wrapped inside, it must have been burned.

Yan Nanqing put it down after seeing this picture, clenched his fists slightly, and finally couldn't help but press on his chest, his face was surprisingly pale.

Huan Yi looked at him, said slowly, "I heard that the next day was her cousin Fan Xiaozheng's coming-of-age ceremony, but a fire broke out the night before, and she burned it to protect the man." It's so serious."

Yan Nanqing didn't say anything for a while.

"Lin Zhenhong didn't intend to let Lin Quietly stay in the capital. When her injury stabilizes a bit, it seems that she will be transferred back to Westantine."

"The Vatican family has deep roots, and there are too many grievances from the wealthy family. This fire is probably an insinuation. Miss Lin suffered innocently. If she continues to stay there, it is indeed easy to be involved in the second rich family dispute. Let her be transferred back. , It is wiser to stay away from the Fan family."

Seeing him remain silent for a while, Huan Yi looked at him, "What... do you plan?"

They already knew that something happened to Lin Qiqiao, so if they didn't believe him, he would be able to sit still and really ignore it.

"Lin Zhenhong should quietly transfer Lin back after a week," Huan Yi said.

[I will not see you on any personal matters in the future. 】He always remembered her last words, her indifference revealed determination.

Huan Yi pursed his lips slightly, after all, he knew him better.

He said: "At this time, don't think about your face. Miss Lin had to save face when she pestered you back then. Even if she dumped you, it's human nature for you to care and care, it's not a bad idea."

A week later.

Lin Zhenhong was supposed to take Lin Quietly back to Westantine, but the news was blocked very well, and no one knew which hospital he arranged for his daughter.

Yan Nanqing called Lin Zhenhong directly.

But when the phone was connected, Secretary Liao's voice came first, "Mr. Yan?"

Yan Nanqing's tone was as usual, "Is Chairman Lin busy?"

"..." Secretary Liao was silent.

Then Shang Youwei answered the phone, "Yan Nanqing, it's me."

Yan Nanqing's brows furrowed when the phone was tossed and turned like this, something happened to Lin Zhenhong?

really.

Only Shang Youwei said in a tired and deep tone: "Miss Er had an accident in the capital, and she is still in a coma. Dong Lin has not slept for a few days because of Miss Er's affairs. After he was detained last time, he The body has not been very good, and now it has collapsed."

On the plane escorting Lin Quietly back, Lin Zhenhong had a heart attack.

Both father and daughter had accidents, Secretary Liao and Shang Youwei stayed up all night, no matter what happened, the shareholders of the company should not know about it, let alone the outside media.

Shang Youwei was even at a loss, Dong Lin didn't know when he would wake up, so he couldn't keep the eldest lady waiting like this?

"Can you tell me the address?" Yan Nanqing asked.

The other end of the phone was silent, looking very cautious.

Afterwards, Shang Youwei said: "Yan Nanqing, I know you have love and righteousness, but I can't make the decision on this matter. I will take the love first for Lin Dong. There are still many things here, so let's not talk about it."

Since this is the case, it is not easy for Yan Nanqing to force it.

However, since Lin Zhenhong had placed an order before, Menghui had a chance to get in touch.

……

Shang Youwei contacted Menghui instead of Lin Zhenhong.

At that time, at Yan Nanqing's request, Menghui answered the phone in his apartment.

"The deposit has been received. I can produce the first batch of medicines and bring them to you within a week. Now tell me the address?" Ye Liang sat on the sofa.

She has no disguise at the moment, with a purple wig next to her, and her face is clean and flawless.

But Yan Nanqing only took a second look when she entered the door, and didn't react much after knowing it was her.

Shang Youwei was still cautious, but said: "I will send someone to pick up Miss Meng at that time."

Ye Liang raised her eyebrows slightly, then nodded, "Okay."

Originally, this is also the rule of thumb in this field. After the cooperation ends, both parties may not know each other's identity and name. Only those who should pay should pay, and those who should receive money will receive money.

After hanging up the phone, she looked at Yan Nanqing suspiciously, "It's rare for you to ask this kind of thing in person, who is the other party?"

Yan Nanqing casually said, "Cousin."

Yeliang waved his hand and didn't let him go on. The more he knew, the more troublesome it would be. She didn't like it. She liked to only do what she wanted to do.

In the end, she did not forget to take out a small notebook and hand it to Yan Nanqing.

Said: "This is strictly my first order. If the reputation is established, in addition to the remuneration given by the client, you must also send me an extra sum of money. Isn't it too much?"

Yan Nanqing glanced at the amount and closed the notebook.

The thin lips tugged, "You know how to plan carefully, and you are not polite to me at all."

Her soft lips curled up slightly, and her tone was cool, "Why do you need to be polite when you beat the workers and the boss? You use me to make money. Is it normal for me to participate in the share of the money?"

Huan Yi touched the tip of his nose.

It's quite normal, but in the entire training camp, apart from her, no one else dared to ask for a share.

There is no way, he has a lot of brushes in his hand, and they are all real materials. Maybe there are skills he hasn't discovered yet?

It's not worth getting angry or even running away!

However, Xiao Menghui was not like this at the beginning. When Yan Nanqing brought her back, she was so obedient and loyal, she regarded Yan Nanqing as a lifesaver.

Gradually, when he grew up and became more sensible, he realized that Yan Nanqing was cold-blooded and ruthless, and had only one identity: the boss.

All good things to them will eventually be transformed into one thing: making money.

So later, her thoughts gradually matured and she became smarter. She didn't tell anyone about those superfluous friendships, what to do, she was very transparent and didn't hide her mind, which was pretty good.

"Do your best to help her heal. If she wakes up, please let me know." Yan Nanqing said.

Ye Liang raised her eyebrows, "It's just removing the scars, it's not a big problem, but if there are other injuries that can't help you wake up and become a vegetable, I may not be able to do anything."

Upon hearing her words, Yan Nanqing glanced at her.

Ye Liang snorted, "I'm talking about something, I'm not cursing your cousin, don't look at me like that."

The man was silent for a while.

"If it's really possible for her to remain unconscious, you have to find a way for me to wake her up." He said.

She smiled, "Just give me the money."

Regarding this, although Yan Nanqing glared at her, he knew that since she could say that, it meant she was sure.

This is a good thing.

It doesn't matter how much she wants.

After finishing what needed to be said, Ye Liang started to mess around with herself, put on a purple wig, took out a small bottle of liquid medicine from her small bag, and applied it on her face.

Yan Nanqing frowned, watched her change her face and become unbearably ugly, then waved her hand and left.