After the cannon fodder mission was completed, the younger male protagonist went crazy

Perhaps his grief was too obvious. On the way to the hospital in a taxi, even the driver kept looking at his condition through the rearview mirror.

There was no malicious look in his eyes. He guessed that the driver must not be a person who liked to surf the Internet, otherwise he would not be looking at him like that at this moment. Instead, he looked at him with hatred, disgust, and malice as if he had done something unforgivable.

Just like the glances cast by those passers-by on the road just now.

"Hey, hey, young man, what's wrong with you? Are you heartbroken?"

Broken heart? He lowered his eyes and said nothing.

The driver tried to chat with Qiao Wenzhou.

"Oh, it's okay. You're so handsome, your girlfriend will definitely forgive you."

"Girls need to be coaxed. If you coax her well, you two will be reconciled soon..."

But... I no longer have the chance...

His heart seemed to be gnawing at by the dense knots, and he laughed silently and miserably.

As he listened to the driver's chatter, he felt his whole body go cold.

When he finally arrived at the hospital, he didn't even know what expression to express and could only say thank you dryly.

The driver was a cheerful man and he waved his hand and said no.

Walking in the hospital corridor, he smelled the unique smell of disinfectant and almost retched.

He packed his things mechanically, his eyes empty.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed, and he quickly reached out and grabbed the small medicine bottle in the drawer.

He stared at the small medicine bottle in his hand, and his breathing suddenly became heavy.

This is the drug sold openly by Yin Wente’s laboratory, he will not make a mistake.

Because of his cooperation with Qin Xunwen, he had seen this kind of small medicine bottle.

However, it was clear that the drugs Qin Xunwen brought to him were mostly injectable drugs, and there were no oral drugs like this...

His eyes were confused for a moment.

Where did this bottle of medicine come from?

He had a vague guess in his heart.

He got up in a hurry and rushed to his mother's attending physician's office as quickly as possible.

He held the medicine bottle tightly and asked the doctor what was going on.

He clearly saw that the doctor's eyes flickered slightly.

He couldn't help but raise his voice. He asked who the doctor was and who sent these medicines?

"Mr. Qiao, I know you are very excited, but...but we have signed a confidentiality agreement, and I can guarantee that these drugs will not have any adverse effects on your mother. They are used to treat diseases, and you can rest assured about this."

He knew that the doctor had misunderstood. His mother's attending physician mistakenly thought that he came to seek an explanation because of his mother's sudden death.

His heartbeat gradually quickened as he accepted the misunderstanding.

"Non-disclosure agreement? You signed a non-disclosure agreement with someone else? She is my mother! I have the right to know everything!"

He laughed as if he heard a joke, and glared at the doctor like a madman, pretending to be a man on the verge of collapse because of his mother's sudden death.

"She's gone, she's gone! Do you understand? And I can't even ask about a bottle of unknown medicine, right?"

The veins on the back of his hand as he gripped the medicine bottle were bulging, and his whole body was even shaking.

He knew that he could use other, gentler ways to inquire about the origin of the bottle of medicine, and he had countless ways to verify his guess.

But he couldn't wait, he didn't have the patience to use those inefficient methods, he wanted to know now.

And the doctor in front of him definitely has the answer he wants.

"Well..." The doctor became obviously more embarrassed.

"That doesn't make sense, doctor...my mother was fine yesterday..."

There is no need to act out deliberately, the huge sorrow has already poured out.

"Ah..." The doctor sighed and finally admitted, "It's Mr. Chen."

Ha...it was just as he expected. He could no longer tell whether he was happy or in pain. He just felt like he was having trouble breathing.

"This is the special medicine that Mr. Chen bought for your mother from abroad. It's enough for your mother to take for 20 years."

20 years? If he remembered correctly, this medicine was not cheap...

"The hospital's warehouse still has a lot of these drugs. What do you plan to do with them?"

"Let's put them aside for now..." I can't handle them well now...

The doctor nodded in understanding, "Okay, then just contact me directly when the time comes."

Next, when sorting out his mother's belongings, he couldn't help wondering whether Mr. Chen was being unintentional towards him...

The drug inventory of that size is already worth billions.

Who would spend so much money if it were just strangers?

Unless the other person is a fool.

Such speculations kept running through his mind.

Suddenly, a rapid ring interrupted his thoughts.

It’s Qin Xunwen.

"Qiao Wenzhou, did you contact the Qiu family?"

"...What?" He was a little unresponsive.

"The Qiu family has helped you clarify this. Your crisis should be over soon."

"……what?"

"I don't have time to explain it to you, just look it up on the Internet."

He slowly logged onto a certain blog.

"Hello everyone, I am Qiu Xiu's brother. Regarding Qiu Xiu's case, we have applied for a case to be filed. I hope everyone can focus on the case itself. Qiu Xiu is a gentle girl. She certainly doesn't want to implicate too many innocent people. The role has nothing to do with the actor. I hope everyone can treat it rationally."

Although no name was mentioned, it was obvious that Qiu Xiu's brother was referring to Qiao Wenzhou.

At the same time, there were obviously fewer insults under his personal account.

Qin Xunwen was right, his crisis would soon be over.

but……

His fingertips moved towards the man who claimed to be Qiu Xiu's brother and sent him a private message.

'Hello, did Mr. Chen Xingzhu ask you to post this?'

There was no quick reply from the other end, so he just held the phone and waited quietly.

Strangely, during the waiting time, he was not as anxious as he had imagined, but rather strangely calm.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, there was finally a reply.

'Hello Mr. Qiao, I'm sorry to have caused you trouble. The person who contacted me was a lady named Zhang Mi. I don't know what her relationship with Mr. Chen Xingzhu is.'

Secretary Zhang... She is Mr. Chen's secretary...

Just at this time, a strange phone call came in.

"Hello, Mr. Qiao. I am Mr. Chen's secretary, Secretary Zhang."

Twenty minutes later, Qiao Wenzhou appeared in the top-floor office.

He looked at the contract in front of him for a long time without saying a word.

This is a transfer agreement. Chen Xingzhu gave his company to Qiao Wenzhou free of charge. It will take effect as long as it is signed.

Secretary Zhang, who was standing aside, also remained silent.

She didn't understand why Mr. Chen made such a decision, but she still chose to do it, even though she would probably be hunted down by Miss Chen Aman afterwards.

About a month ago, or perhaps even earlier, one afternoon, Chen Xingzhu suddenly called her into the office and mysteriously locked the doors and windows.

"Mr. Chen, what can I do for you?" She was a little confused.

This is your own company. There's no need to act like a thief and be so...dirty, right?

Chen Xingzhu suddenly raised his index finger, "Shh!"

Secretary Zhang watched with his own eyes as President Chen and even his dog secretly turned off all their electronic products. Then he came over and whispered, "Secretary Zhang, if I want to give the company to someone after I die, what should I do?"

This question made Secretary Zhang even more confused. "Mr. Chen, we don't need to think about things that far in the future, right?"

Chen Xingzhu shook his head, his expression serious. "No, no, no, I need to think about it. Who knows if I will suddenly die one day? What will I do if there is no one to take over my company?"

Regarding this question, Secretary Zhang said: "Mr. Chen, I think you are worrying too much."

It's impossible that there's no one to take over the company. Your elder brother and your sister will definitely not sit idly by.

But Chen Xingzhu said firmly: "No, I have to arrange my company well before I can leave with peace of mind."

Secretary Zhang felt speechless for the first time in a long time. There was no need for him to curse himself so hastily.

"Well, if I want to give it to someone who is not related to me by blood, what procedures should I follow?"

Suddenly thinking of something, Secretary Zhang asked tentatively and hesitantly: "Uh... Mr. Chen, you don't want to give it to Qiao Wenzhou, do you?"

Chen Xingzhu was shocked, "How did you know?"