Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

Tianlin: "..."

He knew in his heart whether he should be so worried!

When the examination results came out, Chu Muhan had a slight concussion. Jiang Yu forced to stay for observation for a day, and arranged a VIP ward. Before leaving, he smiled wickedly, "I specially arranged a double bed."

Song Qianxi: "..."

Chu Muhan said: "He just likes to joke like this, so ignore him."

Song Qianxi nodded and helped Chu Muhan pour a glass of warm water.

The door of the ward was pushed in from the outside, and Qin Muyang, who was wearing a police uniform, rushed over, took away the water in Chu Muhan's hand and drank it, and said straight to the point: "About the car accident, I investigated it, and told Li Zheng related to the kite."

"I guessed it." On the way to the hospital, Chu Muhan had already guessed, "Help call Jiang Jinyu over."

Qin Muyang raised his eyebrows, "I'm not here to run errands for you."

He went straight to the sofa, put his hands on the coffee table, crossed his arms, and closed his eyes lazily.

He seemed exhausted, and the undersides of his eyes were black and blue.

Chu Muhan got up, took a coat and covered him, being careful and warm.

Unprepared to attack Song Qianxi's rotten girl's heart, the two handsome men, the friendship overflowing the screen, my God, it is so eye-catching, she wants to record this scene and design it into the comics.

Jiang Jinyu was called up by Chu Muhan's phone call, and saw Qin Muyang who was sleeping on the sofa and said in a low voice, "Do you want to thank me? Don't come here for something real, I want a cooperation project."

"Yes, help me build momentum." Chu Muhan added: "Create public opinion for Li Zhengzheng."

"You're finally going to make a move. It's okay to wrap it on me!" Jiang Jinyu patted his chest to assure the ticket. He was able to get along in the media world, which was nothing to him. He rubbed his hands secretly, "Brother still settles accounts clearly, That project..."

"I'll inject [-] million into your racing club." Chu Muhan said.

Hearing this, Jiang Jinyu burst into joy, "Good brother, it's refreshing enough! I'll do it now."

Song Qianxi's expression froze, as soon as he opened his mouth, it was [-] million...

Poverty limited her imagination.

Jiang Jinyu's work efficiency is very high, and in just one hour, the topic of #李郑雄广使公司被抢# dominated the headlines.

In the evening, Song Qianxi ordered takeaway.

Because not everyone can enter the VIP ward, the takeaway brother was stopped downstairs, Song Qianxi went downstairs to get the takeaway, and returned to the ward after walking a few steps, said with a dry smile, "I forgot to bring my phone."

She walked out of the ward, and not long after, the door of the ward was opened.

"What did you forget to bring?" Chu Muhan said gently, and when he looked up, his expression became serious.

The visitor was in his 50s, energetic and well-maintained as if he was in his early 40s. He was wearing a custom-made black suit. His facial features were somewhat similar to Chu Muhan's. His eyes were narrowed, cold and sharp.

He questioned, "The news you posted?"

Chu Muhan lowered his eyes, looked at the English book in his hand, and said indifferently, "No."

Jiang Jinyu did what he ordered.

Strictly speaking, he did not post it.

Hearing this, Chu Wenchen was furious, "You're still lying! Do you know how much loss your impulsive behavior has brought to the Chu Group?!"

Facing his anger, Chu Muhan dismissed it.

Chu Wenchen was angry, but helpless, and continued: "I know you have grudges against the Chu family, but after all, Zhengzheng is my wife, Mrs. Chu, and your mother, and you know better than anyone else that you will prosper and all will suffer! "