Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Such a person, she really has no reason to doubt his character.

Lin Zhenhong thought for a while, and said: "As long as he agrees, he can sign, but the number of years should not be too long, and it can be renewed later."

She smiled and nodded.

I didn't expect it to go well.

However, when it was time to sign the contract with Yan Nanqing, he was never free and could not find anyone.

Instead, in a blink of an eye, Lin quietly heard that Fan Xiaozheng had come to Westendine.

So she was sent to the hospital arranged by Yan Nanqing, and even the doctors, nurses and other related personnel were also arranged by him.

Fan Xiaozheng came to her ward for a short time, stared quietly at the 'comatose' for a long time, and then went out.

She stood inside the door and watched Fan Xiaozheng communicate with the doctor through the glass.

It should be asking her about her condition.

It was also at that time that she saw that he was sitting in a wheelchair.

"Did he have a broken leg?" When seeing Yan Nanqing, Lin Qiaoqiao was slightly shocked and regretful.

Among boys of the same age, Fan Xiaozheng is definitely a model of talent and appearance, with a tall and slender figure. It would be a pity if a pair of legs were really broken!
Yan Nanqing obviously didn't care, "I don't know."

She had no place to ask. After the aunt passed away, the two families had less and less contact with each other. They hadn't seen each other for almost a year before attending his birthday last time.

Lin Quietly didn't like his stepmother, nor did he like Fan Xiaozheng's biological father and aunt. In short, Lin Quietly didn't like anyone except his grandfather.

Gradually there is nothing to go.

"Isn't Menghui one of yours?" Lin quietly remembered, "Since she can treat my burns, can't she give Fan Xiao political legs?"

In her eyes, Menghui should be the same as the mysterious and omnipotent genius doctor in ancient times.

Regarding this, Yan Nanqing couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, "Menghui is the movable type signboard of the training camp, and there is a reason for begging to treat others?"

It's only something that others ask to come to the door.

"Then you can lure him over," she said.

Yan Nanqing looked at him for a while, probably feeling for the first time that she cared a lot for Fan Xiaozheng.

But after thinking about it, she was able to directly protect Fan Xiaozheng in a critical moment. This concern is really nothing.

He also nodded, "Okay."

Taking advantage of this time, Lin quietly took out the drafted agreement, "Didn't you ask me to make a condition? Read the content and sign if you have no objection. It will be beneficial to you anyway."

Yan Nanqing took it over and looked at it for a while.

Without much thought, he took out the pen he carried with him and signed it.

"What's the matter?" Seeing her stunned, the man's thin lips moved slightly, "Should I still bargain?"

She glanced at it, took the agreement and put it away.

Said: "If Fan Xiaozheng comes here often in the future, my studies and company schedule will be delayed, so this agreement is not just for fun. Your task is not light."

For Yan Nanqing, it was actually not much different from before.

The difference is with her.

As expected, Fan Xiaozheng almost lived in Westantine, so of course she came to the hospital so frequently that she could only stay in the ward.

Being unable to get out, secretly reading books and secretly watching the company's operations became the only things she could do.

Because she couldn't get away, Yan Nanqing was naturally busier day by day. He was busy with his own training camp and the company's affairs, and there was very little time to see each other.

day to day.

She pretended to be unconscious like this, and in a blink of an eye, she actually pretended for two years.

It was boring and boring at first, but later it became enjoyable.

When Fan Xiaozheng didn't come, she would also sneak out. Anyway, the medical staff were all arranged by Yan Nanqing, so they couldn't leak it.

However, she thought that she could see Yan Nanqing when she went out today, but Xiao Wu said that he was on a business trip.

"A business trip again?"

This is the line that Lin Quietly has heard the most in the past two years.

So she went back to the ward.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally picked up the phone and called Yan Nanqing.

The phone rang a few times before being connected. She was about to speak when she heard a woman's voice from the opposite side.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the woman on the opposite side asked a bit puzzled: "Hello? Are you still there? Did you make a mistake?"

"I also want to ask this question." Lin Youyou's voice softened slightly.

In the past two years, her appearance has become more and more stunning, her personality is still the same, and she seems to have matured after more time.

"Are you Miss Lin?" the other party asked again.

Lin Quietly frowned with soft eyebrows. She had left a note for Yan Nanqing, so it was impossible for others to know that her surname was Lin.

"Where's Yan Nanqing?" She asked directly.

"Oh, he's talking about business," the woman said.

Lin Quietly just hung up.

In the past two years, the number of meetings has decreased, and she also knows that the number of times he contacts women has increased, but every time he talks about business needs.

Gradually, she felt somewhat uncomfortable.

in the evening.

A nurse knocked on the door, she thought it was Yan Nanqing who came back, but the nurse said it was Fan Xiaozheng who came to see her.

She quickly lay back on the bed, and the nurse tidied up her room before going out.

Every time Fan Xiaozheng came to her ward, he would not stay for more than 10 minutes.

When he left, she still stood inside the door and peeked through the glass.

I was shocked to find that this person was fine the last time he came to see her, right?Why are you wearing a mask now?

The legs are not good, and the face is bad again?

on the corridor.

Sheng Dong pushed Fan Xiaozheng in the wheelchair to the elevator, entered the elevator, looked up at the position of the camera, and said nothing.

Sheng Dong didn't speak until he got to the basement and got into the car: "I found out, his name is Yan Nanqing, and there is a training camp under him. There are neither too many nor too few people, and almost everyone has their own strengths. Everyone knows to look for him for work, and he will arrange suitable people to carry out the task.”

"This time, Sheng Chun received orders through the 'dark' agency. Yan Nanqing probably thought that you were personally against him, and would not have thought that the 'dark' agency was yours."

Fan Xiaozheng nodded, "Then let him continue thinking that way."

This beam will be formed as soon as it is established, but the specific information of the "dark" society cannot be known by anyone.

While speaking, Fan Xiaozheng raised his hand to touch his waist, and Mei Feng raised his eyebrows, "My dagger is gone."

Sheng Dong was taken aback, and looked back at him.

Could it be that Yan Nanqing picked it up?That would be troublesome!
"Should I go back and look for it now?"

Fan Xiaozheng was silent for a moment, "Forget it, there is no name engraved on it, no one can think of me."

Even so, he felt distressed to lose such a unique dagger, after all, it was another status symbol.

Sheng Dong still said: "Another day, send someone to Yan Nanqing's training camp to inquire about it. If it fell during the first fight, it can only fall into the hands of Yan Nanqing's subordinates."