The car stopped

Fu Sinian rolled down the car window and took a box from Assistant Hai, which contained a pair of flat shoes.

Yu Xian raised her eyebrows but didn't refuse.

She handed the tablet to Fu Sinian and asked, "Do you think the technology index will rise after the futurism meeting?"

Fu Sinian looked down at the news. There was news saying that Future Technology Company was about to hold its first meeting after landing in the mainland.

The news is not read often, and this kind of news involving technology and finance will not be as sensational as entertainment gossip, but it has attracted the attention of many other technology companies in the circle.

Although Future Company has not yet been listed in the mainland, its developments are being closely watched.

Fu Sinian: "The domestic market will rise, but we are not sure about our stocks in New York."

This behavior is highly suspected of abandoning the international market and returning to the embrace of the motherland. Although the current major shareholder of Futurism is Yu Xian, the founder is Fu Sinian.

Fu Sinian must consider China's interests, especially when it comes to AI chip technology, which is being strangled by the United States.

As for Yu Xian herself, few people can see through her. You might say she is stable, but she is willing to reshuffle the A-share pharmaceutical sector in order to make money.

It's not stable, right? She is the helmsman of China's latest financial system adjustment. She is so obedient, and she works diligently whenever needed.

Therefore, what foreign capital fears most is that Yu Xian will use the money in New York to aid the domestic market, but unless it is absolutely necessary, no one knows the final outcome.

Yu Xian wiped her hands, and Fu Sinian wiped his hands with a wet towel and opened the car door. "There is food on the plane. Put down the chocolate."

Yu Xian, who was originally planning to remove the second piece, put it down and got out of the car.

Both of them were dressed in business attire. Yu Xian wore sunglasses, Wang Le carried the boss's luggage, and Lisa wiped the corners of her mouth and rinsed her mouth. She had returned from abroad two days ago, and Wang Le bought her a huge pancake, saying it was a Chinese delicacy. It was really delicious, but the smell was a bit strong. She sprayed some perfume before getting off the car.

Lisa is Yu Xian's personal assistant. Seeing Yu Xian return to China, as a real M countryman, she really didn't want to go back with her, so she planned to resign. Yu Xian also respected her advice. But when she was looking for a job, Lisa suddenly came to her senses and realized that there was no better boss than Yu Xian. She was emotionally stable and generous, and would not attend messy parties. Yu Xian almost never got involved in the decadence of the American upper class, which made Lisa feel a lot more relaxed.

If she changed jobs, her next boss would not allow her to live in such a comfortable environment, so she made a prompt decision, packed up her things and went back to China to find Yu Xian.

Lisa came forward with her bag, and Yu Xian turned to look at Lisa, "Go back to Shanghai and help me contact a spa masseuse to wait for me at home."

Lisa nodded. Fu Sinian didn't pay attention to what Yu Xian said. He looked at the car parked not far away.

Yu Xian turned around and saw that it was Wang Yue.

Wang Yue looked solemn. He stepped forward and called Mr. Fu, then turned to look at Yu Xian.

Fu Sinian touched her head and said, "I'll wait for you in front."

Having said that, he led the people away.

"Shang Jin, what's wrong?"

Yu Xian hasn't been in contact with Shang Jin for nearly eight months. In the past, Shang Jin always contacted her on his own initiative. She would not contact Shang Jin casually because his situation was special and he might be carrying out a secret mission.

Now that Wang Yue is chasing someone, there must be something wrong.

"Yes, I was injured. I was thinking of telling you after your meeting, but I didn't expect you to leave the capital directly, so I rushed here without permission."

Wang Yue pursed his lips, "He really likes you, and has been in a coma for two weeks, so..."

No one knew about the two-week coma, which meant it was top secret. "Come and tell me, was this approved?"

Wang Yue nodded. He didn't dare to act on his own without instructions from above. Now the person is unconscious and he doesn't know why he is not waking up. Doesn't he have to think of other ways?

Yu Xian pursed her lips, "Is your life in danger?"

Wang Yue shook his head, "Not now, but emergencies may occur at any time."

Yu Xian made a prompt decision, "Since there is no danger to his life, I will be back tomorrow night. Tomorrow's meeting is very important and I cannot be absent."

Although Wang Yue was anxious, he couldn't say anything. The other party didn't refuse, but just said that there were more important things.

But is Shang Jin's life more important than a meeting? What if he missed the last meeting? And maybe the pressure on the leader would be less this time.

Wang Yue was a little anxious, but he couldn't say it clearly.

I can only advise:

"But the longer he's unconscious, the more dangerous it is. You're going to see him for the last time. Aren't you worried?"

This is also why the commander asked him to come over. If he really died, he didn't want his son to have any regrets.

Yu Xian was a little annoyed. "Of course I am worried, but am I a doctor? Your unscientific treatment is asking me to postpone the meeting. I won't do it unless it is absolutely necessary."

The first shareholders' meeting in the country was postponed due to default. Is this a joke?

"That's why I asked you if his life is in danger. Besides, you're exaggerating, Lieutenant Wang. If he really wakes up with just a cry from me, are you insulting his belief in serving his country or the efforts of the doctors?"

"I have been in Yanjing for two weeks. Why did you come earlier? Are you here now because you have been hesitating for a long time, or are you testing me to choose between my career and Shang Jin?"

Yu Xian chuckled, "Sorry, you go back and say, I have to make money, just like Shang Jin would choose between his career and me? Is this a multiple-choice question that requires hesitation?"

Wang Yue suddenly felt that Yu Xian was so fucking cold-blooded, but now she was still clear-headed and making calm judgments, without any panic or worry at all.

It was hard to tell whether it was good or bad. After the person left, Wang Yue picked up the phone.

"Ma'am, you heard me."

Mrs. Shang hung up the phone and looked up at Shang Jin.

Shang Jin smiled, "You are indeed the person I like."

Hua Ping frowned: "But you lost."

Shang Jin's face was pale, and it was obvious that he had just been to the gates of hell.

"I did lose. Not only does Ah Xian not like me, but even my mother is trying to stop me from liking someone else."

"But it's no use for you to prove so much."

I can't control him.

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