The real daughter’s flash marriage to the wealthy CEO, her family regrets it

Because Chu Yue and the others are behind the promotion of online news, it is still firmly on the hot search list.

When Yao Heng returned to the company apartment after walking out of the police station, the apartment had already exploded.

Several colleagues saw him at the door of the apartment, their eyes full of sarcasm and disdain.

At this time, Yao Heng didn't know that he had been on the hot search, and he was still waiting arrogantly as usual for others to take the initiative to say hello to him.

But along the way, no one greeted him respectfully or called him "Assistant Yao" as usual.

Thinking of the previous transfer notice, he finally understood.

snort! These people who follow the trend, he wants them to look good in the future!

After he passed by, several colleagues started talking.

"I didn't expect that Yao Heng, who usually looks like a human being, would have such a disgusting side."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that picture is really hard to connect with his usual suit and leather look! The contrast is too big."

"Hey! Stop talking, it makes me sick and want to vomit."

"Haha! You must have seen a lot of raw pictures on the Internet, right?"

"Don't tell me, the netizens this year are real tigers! The mosaic is so beautiful, and the main purpose is to let acquaintances quickly claim it."

"It seems that our boss still has a sharp eye! He issued a transfer order yesterday. From now on, this Yao Heng will no longer be the superior Assistant Yao!"

"Yeah! Looking at his arrogant look makes me want to vomit!"

"Yes! No other boss is as arrogant as him.

This Yao Heng came from a small place and had never seen much of the world. He felt like a villain who suddenly became powerful. "

"Hmph! Let's see how shameless he will be when he walks around the company in the future!"

"I just hope he won't affect our company's image!"

"I hope the boss will fire this garbage that pollutes the environment directly!"

"Woo~~, I'm going to wash my eyes. I think my eyes are too dirty."

"Don't mention this rubbish name in front of me again, it makes me sick to my stomach!"

"..."

Yao Heng didn't know what his colleagues were talking about him behind. When he returned to his room, he discovered that the computer in the room had been moved away.

what do you mean? Why don't you just change your position? As for moving all the computers?

Besides, he is also a designer now! How could you not even keep a computer for yourself?

Smelling the faint stench from his body, he took his clothes and went to the bathroom.

The water from the shower washed his body and his mind.

The memory slowly came back.

He finally remembered what happened last night.

Didn't Jin Yanchen say let him go?

Then who knocked him out? Who made her look like this?

Did he meet a robber?

And what's going on with your voice? Why can't I make any sound?

Half an hour later, he came out of the bathroom.

Cell phones, watches, computers and everything are gone. I looked at the clock on my bedside, it was eleven o'clock in the morning.

After finding his bank card, he decided to go to the hospital to have his throat checked first.

Not being able to speak is a big deal.

Taking paper and pen, he went out.

As soon as he went out, he saw strange looks from the people around him.

Mad, what are you looking at? Isn’t he just a bad assistant? Who cares!

Once he had his voice in order, he went directly to Weishang Design to report.

By then he will be a manager-level person, and he is completely different from these low-level migrant workers who look down upon others!

As a competitor, he will never show mercy in the future!

When he came to the hospital, the doctor gave him a comprehensive examination.

Yao Heng anxiously wrote down his worries on the paper.

[Doctor, may I ask what the problem is? 】

The doctor shook his head, "I suggest you go to the ear, nose and throat specialist hospital for examination!"

Yao Heng was a little confused and continued to write on the paper.

[Doctor, what do you mean by this? Is my throat serious? 】

"Yes! Judging from the current test results, our hospital cannot cure it."

【Can’t be cured? I was fine yesterday and suddenly this happened. 】

When Yao Heng wrote this, he suddenly thought of something.

Those people gave him so much alcohol, so they must have given him some medicine to make his voice hoarse.

right! That must be it!

[Doctor, is my voice mute due to poison? 】

"It's hard for us to say this. But judging from your examination report, your throat was indeed severely burned."

【burn? How could your throat be burned? 】

"So we suggest you go to a specialist hospital to see it. We really can't see it here."

Hearing what the doctor said, Yao Heng was stunned.

Without further ado, he quickly took a taxi and found an ear, nose and throat specialist hospital.

After the doctor from the specialized hospital read his report, he directly gave him a verdict.

"Mr. Yao, your throat is so badly burned that your vocal cords are 100% damaged, not to mention the extent of damage to your vocal ligaments and vocal cord muscles.

So the possibility of your voice recovering is almost non-existent. "

No chance to recover? Does this mean he will become mute in the future?

How can that be done? He is only in his twenties! A wonderful life has just begun.

If he is unable to speak, how big a blow will it have to his future life and work? !

He is mute, can Fang Jizhou still give him the position of Weishang manager?

Even if he takes the position of manager of Weishang, how can a mute manager manage the employees below?

After what happened before, Sheng Muning would most likely kick him out of MU.

Suddenly becoming a disabled person, how will he find a job?

Also, will he be able to marry an excellent wife in the future?

How would he explain it to his family when he returned to his hometown? What will the people in the village think of him when they know he has become mute?

He couldn't imagine what his life would be like after he couldn't speak.

He anxiously wrote on the paper, [Doctor, please help me think of a way? I'm only in my twenties, I can't become mute! 】

"You shouldn't have done this to yourself if you knew the consequences would be serious!

Sorry, we are just doctors, not gods. I really can't help you. "