Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

As the young man said, he handed the bag to Xiao Chuchu, bent over and gasped for breath, the sweat on his forehead couldn't stop dripping down.

"My bag?! Thank you thank you!"

Even under the excitement, Xiao Chuchu still didn't forget to thank others first, bent down and bowed again and again, and He Lan who was on the side hurriedly stepped forward to thank others:

"Little brother, thank you, your name, can you leave a contact information? Give our sisters a chance to thank you!"

As He Lan said, he took out his mobile phone from his bag and wanted to write down the young man's contact information. The young man was out of breath, and while stopping the bowing Xiao Chuchu, he waved his hand and said:

"Don't tell me, I can't thank you for such a small effort. When I was catching up, the two sun thieves fell into the hands of their colleagues, and a manhole cover was stolen, and the two of them fell to the ground.

When I came back, those two people were still fainted, and there was a pool of blood on the ground. I don't know if it's serious or not! "

"Deserved!"

He Lan raised his head and cursed, Xiao Chuchu on the side also seemed puzzled, but Wang Xuebin had an inexplicable smile on his face, as if he didn't care about anything.

"Okay, don't talk so much, send Chuchu to the hospital first!"

Then, he turned his head to look at the hot-blooded and decent young man, smiled and said:

"Little brother, we meet again, let's go, come with us, I will send you back later!"

Then, ignoring the bewildered Lu Xiaoqian, he turned to look at Professor Li, nodded and said:

"Grandpa, this is my colleague, I have to follow along, I won't have dinner with you today!"

Listening to Wang Xuebin's words, Professor Li waved his hands indifferently, looked at Lu Xiaoqian who was in a panic and looked a little confused, and showed a kind smile.

"Okay, I'm full of sweet potatoes, don't worry about me, just remember to send the young man back later, I'll go first!"

As he said that, Professor Li waved his hand, turned around and walked towards his precious tricycle. What he didn't realize was that there was a ragged figure curled up among all kinds of waste cardboard on his tricycle.

The figure was covered with yellow hair, with sharp ears and sharp claws, like a weasel, which was very unsightly. Listening to his slight snoring and dreaming, it was obvious that this person had fallen asleep.

In the crowd, Wang Xuebin glanced thoughtfully, frowned slightly, then relaxed, and didn't intend to speak, but turned to look at Lu Xiaoqian.

"Little brother, let me introduce myself, Wang Xuebin, the current president of Spark Group, that is, the boss you mentioned just now. We met for the second time today..."

"Uh...you!"

Seeing the distorted and funny expression on Lu Xiaoqian's face, Wang Xuebin couldn't help laughing, turned his head to look at Xiao Chuchu who was being supported by He Lan, and said softly:

"...Let's go, go to the hospital first!"

Chapter 621 Zhuge Chuchu's collapse

"Hello? Dad! Me, Qian'er!"

At the end of the hospital corridor, Lu Xiaoqian was holding Wang Xuebin's phone in his hand, and was reporting his safety to his family. In the waiting area not far away, Wang Xuebin was sitting there with his legs crossed, waiting for the results of the examination.

"...I'll be back later, I'm in the hospital...

...It's not me. I'm fine. It's a friend who was injured a little. I'll accompany him to the hospital to have a look...

...Oh, my god, you don't care about men and women, I just met today, come on, I'll go back later, that's it, hang up! "

Before the voice on the phone finished speaking, Lu Xiaoqian hung up the phone neatly.

joke!

His affection for Huamei is unwavering, even if it is his parents, don't try to tarnish and shake his firm and pure emotion!

Thinking so, Lu Xiaoqian walked back with his mobile phone, gently woke up Wang Xuebin who was resting with his eyes closed, and returned the mobile phone to him.

"Huh? Finished? Do you really need me to take you back first?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Lu Xiaoqian quickly waved his hands, sat beside Wang Xuebin somewhat cautiously, shook his head and said:

"...It's okay, save people to the end, wait until that girl is okay, I'll go back by myself, this is not far from my home!"

"...ha..."

Hearing the words, Wang Xuebin smiled and glanced at Lu Xiaoqian who was speaking insincerely, without revealing it, he shook his head lightly, put down Erlang's legs, and said with a smile:

"... Lu's Hutong, let's drop by. Just take a short detour. By the way, aren't you going to have an interview today? What's the result?"

"Interview? Don't mention it! Let me tell you, I'm unlucky to get home today..."

Hearing that Wang Xuebin took the initiative to raise his head, Lu Xiaoqian's eyes lit up immediately, he sat up straight, and began to speak eloquently.

Beside Lu Xiaoqian, Wang Xuebin listened with a smile on his face, and from time to time responded with a sentence, making Lu Xiaoqian seem to have found a bosom friend, and poured out all the anger of the day.

"Yo, what are you talking about? Have such a good chat?"

At this moment, He Lan supported Xiao Chuchu, who was limping, and walked towards the seat in the waiting hall.

Seeing the two, Wang Xuebin raised his eyebrows, nodded at Lu Xiaoqian, stood up and asked:

"How about it, did you check the result?"

"Alas... the soft tissue of the ankle and elbow was bruised, and the legs and arms were bruised. Fortunately, no bones were injured, but no matter what, I have to stay at home for half a month!"

"Oh, Miss He..."

Hearing He Lan's aggressive tone, Xiao Chuchu was a little reluctant, and gently pushed He Lan, then looked at Wang Xuebin, and smiled apologetically:

"Mr. Wang, it's okay, it's just a little skin trauma, it's fine after rubbing the medicine, it's okay!"

Seeing Xiao Chuchu's performance, He Lan couldn't catch his breath, looked at his little sister with hatred, gritted his teeth and said:

"...Chuchu, is this also called skin trauma? It's swollen into a steamed bun, what about skin trauma? You want to work and die?"

"Oh, sister He, the company is busy now, I can't leave!"

"busy?"

Listening to Xiao Chuchu's words, He Lan, who felt very guilty in his heart, suddenly exploded, turned his head, stared at Wang Xuebin and asked:

"Mr. Wang, you Xinghuo Group is such a big group, you won't be so nervous that you can't survive without an assistant, right?"

"...No, I didn't say anything..."

Seeing the flames of war burning on his head, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but look confused. This matter...has he expressed any opinions?

"...That... Chuchu, don't worry about the company's affairs, hand over the sick leave note to the HR department tomorrow, and give it a two-week approval first, and I will greet the HR department!"

"...Mr. Wang, it's okay. The old city project and the Eric Group's invitation have not been finalized yet. There is an interview tomorrow, so I can't leave..."