Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

There were still tears in Little Xingxing's eyes, and her little hand was pointing at the person on the bed, as if asking her to hug her, and kept babbling. Wang Mei quickly pulled the person back, "Master Zhan, then I won't disturb you anymore. , I will take the young master to rest next door first."

Wang Mei quickly took the child to the next ward.

Oh, what a crime!

Why did you get cancer?

They are young and have not had time to get married and have children.

What a wonderful person.

Zhan Yan held her hand and put it close to his face, feeling the warmth of her hand, "...don't sleep for too long, wake up quickly."

What Zhan Yan expected was just a dream.

He followed the example Zhuang Mingyue did for Jiang Yushu, walking up [-] steps every day to pray for her.

Use the names of Weilan Company and Shengshi Group to establish a children's foundation.

Build schools for left-behind children in impoverished mountainous areas and donate tens of millions of materials.

He also donated a large amount of money to welfare institutions across the country...

When newspapers reported the news, many TV reporters wanted to interview the CEO of Shengshi Group.

However...he declined the interview...

The entire public relations team was caught off guard.

Even now, the stocks of Shengshi Group and Weilan Group have soared overnight.

He never paid attention to these exhibitions and banquets. He still went to work step by step, went his own way and did what he should do.

It's just three hours a day, going to the temple, the hospital, the company...

In order to interview Zhan Yan, a reporter secretly followed him and took pictures. The next day, the photo of Zhan Yan kneeling in front of the Buddha statue at Qingfeng Temple made the headlines overnight...

It immediately caused a commotion in the entire imperial city. Now people are even more curious. The president of Shengshi Group goes up to the mountain to worship Buddha every day, regardless of wind or rain.

Zhanyan has already stood at the top of the pyramid of the imperial city. No one knows why a person with such a distinguished status as him would do these things...

After the construction, the road down the mountain was easier to walk than before. As soon as Zhan Yan came down the mountain, a group of media reporters stared at him and surrounded him.

"Mr. Zhan is known as China's number one philanthropist this year. What do you want to say about this?"

"Why did you suddenly donate such a large amount of money to so many welfare institutions? Is there any reason behind it?"

"Yes! Why hasn't Mr. Zhan seen Mrs. Zhan since you got married? Are you doing all this for her?"

Someone among them asked, "Mr. Zhan, is it because Mrs. Zhan is sick, so you came to the temple to pray for her?"

Without squinting, Zhan Yan got directly into the luxurious Rolls-Royce business car under the protection of his bodyguards.

The car drove away, but the reporter still couldn't find a word from Zhanyan.

Three months later, near Christmas, there was a heavy snowfall in the imperial city.

The street shops are all decorated with Christmas decorations, lights, Christmas trees...

Very atmospheric.

In a hospital ward, Zhan Yan habitually sat next to her every day and talked, "...It's snowing in the Imperial Capital today. When you wake up, will my brother take you to ski?"

"In another year, I will be 33. If you haven't woken up after the New Year, my brother will take you out of the imperial capital. I have already arranged the company's affairs and handed them over to Qi Cheng, so that I will have more time. Accompany you."

Even if Zhan Yan steps down as president of Shengshi Group, he still has funds, stocks, bonds...

With his business methods, he could support him for a lifetime even if he didn't have to do anything.

Zhuang Mingyue's shaved hair has now grown out. Zhan Yan takes care of her hair every day. When she wakes up, everything will be the same as before.

Zhan Yan didn't know when she would wake up. She only knew that she might have to wait for a long time...

A news scene was playing on the screen opposite the hospital. The news anchor said: "According to Director Lin of the Central Academy of Medical Sciences, the president of Shengshi Group has invested 100 billion in cancer medical research..."

"This is a huge investment for the medical academia. With the support of the president of Shengshi Group, I hope that the Cancer Research Institute can overcome the problem and create good medicines to treat cancer as soon as possible, and achieve great success in this regard, and also I hope that all cancer patients around the world will have good medicines, and I wish everyone health and safety, and a happy family."

The money invested by Zhanyan was rejected by many shareholders.

But he did it anyway...

Zhan Yan was wearing a dark turtleneck sweater. After wiping Zhuang Mingyue's body, she buttoned up her buttons. Just as she was finishing everything, Wang Mei walked out and walked in. Holding a thermos box in her hand, she opened the lid and saw steaming hot water inside. of wontons, "Master Zhan, it's okay for you not to eat this day!"

"The wontons that the eldest lady made at home were in the refrigerator before they were cooked. I just remembered them and cooked some for you."

Zhan Yan: "Did she make it?"

Wang Mei nodded, "Yes!"

"The day Mother Wu passed away, the eldest lady suddenly said she wanted to eat wontons, so she chopped the fillings herself and made them all day long. There are still some in the refrigerator and she hasn't finished them."

Wang Mei also found it strange that the eldest lady only wrapped the wontons, but didn't cook any of them and put them all in the refrigerator.

Zhan Yan felt the pain in his heart and stared at her quietly with dark eyes.

Mingyue...actually...you have forgiven me a long time ago, right?