The big brother's wife is actually a rich and powerful young master

Yan Qing didn't go home, but asked the driver to take him to the nursing home where Gong He recuperated.

He spins almost every day, but still wants to do his best to do what he can do.

When he reached the door of the ward, Qi Xu just came out of the room.

He lit a cigarette, hid at the stairs and smoked one puff at a time.

Yan Qing looked in through the transparent glass, and Gong He was sleeping peacefully. At this moment, he could no longer see the exhaustion and haggardness on his face.

Yan Qing walked to the stairs, and bumped into Qi Xu who was about to come back after smoking.

Qi Xu threw the cigarette on the ground in embarrassment, stepped on it a few times: "You're here."

"I'll take a look at Gong He." Yan Qing found that Qi Xu's face was covered with blue stubble, and knew that he was having a hard time these days, "You usually take care of Gong He, and you can't forget yourself, otherwise Gong He will wake up and see When you are like this, you will be sad again."

Qi Xu and Yan Qing walked to the corridor and sat down, scratching their hair disappointedly: "I always go to wash up in the morning, I've been busy these days and forgot, I didn't shave."

Yan Qing looked at Qi Xu, recalling Yin Sheng's promise to him back then, and Yin Sheng who was "unconscious" lying on the bed, muttering to himself: "Should I trust you?"

Qi Xu thought he was speaking to himself, and replied with certainty: "Of course, you must believe it."

Yan Qing glanced at the unshaven Qi Xu, nodded with a smile: "Since you are so confident, then I will leave Gong He to you."

They were sitting at the door of Gong He's ward, and through the transparent glass window, they could clearly see Gong He sleeping soundly inside.

Gong He in his sleep seemed a little uncomfortable, tossing and turning, humming, Qi Xu immediately walked into the door, sat beside Gong He, holding Gong He's hand with one hand.

Yan Qing stared at the hands they held, tapped on the glass window lightly, waved to Qi Xu, and left the nursing home.

He returned home, sat on a chair in the study, and slid his fingertips across the table little by little.

The desk is very clean, Uncle Fu wipes it almost every day, and the files are stacked very high. It is completely conceivable how much Yin Sheng's daily workload is.

He glanced at the pile of documents again, flipping through them one by one.

Half an hour later, Yan Qing came to the garage, found out the little e-Donkey that he had kept for many years, and rode straight out of the garden.

***

"Master, then you have a good rest, I will go back first."

"Ah."

In the hospital, Uncle Fu put the documents that Yin Sheng had read into his bag, closed the door slowly, and boarded the elevator.

The moment the elevator door closed, Yan Qing appeared at the stairs.

He hurried to the door of the ward, his footsteps were loud and heavy.

Pushing open the door, Yin Sheng was still lying quietly with his eyes closed, showing no signs of waking up.

Yan Qing walked into the room, closed the door, and helped Yin Sheng tuck the quilt with one hand.

He casually pulled a stool and sat beside Yin Sheng's bed, glanced at the wide open window, and walked over to close it.

The person on the bed remained motionless.

Yan Qing simply turned off the air conditioner.

In summer, even at night, there are high temperatures of 25-[-] degrees. In addition, there is no air in the ward, and the indoor temperature rises sharply. Yan Qing and Yin Sheng's foreheads are sweating frequently.

Yan Qing put a cup of hot tea on the bedside table, and held Yin Sheng's hand tightly: "You must wake up."

"After all, it's meaningless for me to say something like confession if you're asleep."

Yan Qing stared at Yin Sheng's calm face, and said slowly: "I'm not an excellent businessman. The Yin family is in my hands, at most it won't collapse. If you want to become bigger and stronger, you can't do without you."

His expression was calm, and there was even a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Uncle Fu, who went back and forth, hurriedly opened the door of the ward: "Master—!"

Yan Qing turned his head, and saw Uncle Fu hesitantly changed his words: "Yan, Young Master Yan."

"What's wrong, Uncle Fu?" Yan Qing blinked, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Uncle Fu dared to say that when he returned home, he saw that the light in the living room was on, but Yan Qing was not in the room, so he ran to the hospital nervously to find Yin Sheng.

Seeing that he was at a loss and couldn't say a word, Yan Qing smiled and took out Yin Sheng's cell phone from the drawer: "Fu Bo, you forgot, Yin Sheng is still in a coma, how could he receive your call?" Woolen cloth?"

He took out his mobile phone and took a look. It was displaying Forbe's missed calls, and there were three of them.

But compared to Yin Sheng's ten missed calls, that's not much.

"Sorry, I turned on mute when I entered the hospital just now." Yan Qing frowned apologetically.

"It's okay, I'm just worried that you don't know where to go at such a late hour." Fu Bo broke into a cold sweat, took Yin Sheng's cell phone from Yan Qing's hand and put it in the drawer.

Yan Qing stood up unhurriedly, and pressed Uncle Fu's shoulder: "Don't worry, I will take care of myself. I will accompany you to bed tonight. You should go back and rest early."

Uncle Fu couldn't persuade Yan Qing, so he had to help Yan Qing take out the folding bed and spread it beside Yin Sheng's bed before leaving the ward.

The room was calm again. Yan Qing was lying on the folding bed, unable to fall asleep after tossing and turning, so he simply sat beside Yin Sheng's bed, with his hands crossed and his head resting on his arms to sleep.

He slept very deeply that night, without any dreams.

It's just that when he was sleeping, he always felt that someone was stroking his hair gently.

It's like treating a rare treasure.

Yan Qing stared at Yin Sheng who was lying on the bed, and took a photo with Uncle Fu who came to the hospital to deliver meals in the morning, and hurried to the company without eating what Fu Uncle brought.

Uncle Fu sat in front of Yin Sheng's bed, and handed the porridge to Yin Sheng: "Master, why do I feel that Master Yan has seen the clues?"

Yin Sheng turned on the air conditioner in the ward, and the cool wind instantly refreshed his mind.

He took the porridge and smiled helplessly: "It's not just a clue, he already knows that I'm awake."

Uncle Fu turned pale with shock: "Then what should we do? If someone finds out..."

"Don't worry, Yan Qing can hold his breath." Yin Sheng said with a smile, then narrowed his eyes again, "Did Yan Zhenghui file a lawsuit?"

"It has entered the litigation process. Intentional injury is a criminal case. Yan Zhenghui will not be able to leave this time."

***

As soon as Yan Qing arrived at the company, Yin Lian took yesterday's report to the desktop.

Yan Qing looked at the dense data in front of him, thinking about how to "accidentally" take these documents to the ward.

Maybe after one night, there will be a "snail girl" to help him approve the paper and make a work plan for the next week.

To be on the safe side, he went through all the files first.

One of them was the opinion submitted by the new "General Manager" Yin Liang.

Yan Qing picked up the document and frowned slightly: "Cooperate with the Yan family?"

As soon as Yin Lian invited Wang Bonan into the office, Yan Qing sneered: "He has a good plan, thinking that I don't know, is he a personal relationship with the Yan family?"

"President Yan, Secretary Wang is here."

Yan Qing turned his head, it was indeed Wang Bonan.The other party's suit was neat, but his complexion was very bad.

Of course he knew why.

Ever since Yin Lian came to Yin's, Wang Bonan's status has been declining. Now that Yin Sheng is not around, Yan Qing, in order to prevent Wang Bonan from sneaking in, directly assigns Wang Bonan to Yin Liang.

"Secretary Wang, please give this reply letter to General Manager Yin Liang." Yan Qing said calmly, "Tell him that Yin's is not a small company and cannot be changed overnight. The termination of the contract with the Yan family was decided by all board members at a meeting. There's no room for maneuver."

Wang Bonan took the document respectfully, his eyes lingering on Yan Qing for a long time.

Yan Qing also looked back at Wang Bonan, he looked at Wang Bonan from top to bottom, but couldn't figure out why Wang Bonan would seek refuge with Yin Liang.

Is Yin Sheng's treatment not good enough?

No, what Yin Sheng lacks most is money.

why?

Wang Bonan's gaze did not leave Yan Qing for a long time, and Yan Qing also stared at him openly.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that Wang Bonan seemed familiar to him.

But he can't remember where he saw it.

Yin Liansheng was afraid that Wang Bonan would do something unfavorable to Yan Qing, so he directly stopped in front of Wang Bonan: "Secretary Wang, it's nothing, you can go back and report."

Wang Bonan didn't say anything, just left quietly.

Yan Qing turned on Yin Sheng's computer, trying to find the photos of Wang Bonan when he first joined the company.

When entering the password, he still couldn't help thinking of Yin Sheng, how could this person use his birthday as a computer password, wouldn't it be easy to crack it?

Yin Sheng's computer does not save employee photos, but every year at the annual meeting, the photo email sent by the personnel will be copied to Yin Sheng.

Based on Wang Bonan's entry year, Yan Qing quickly found the group photo of the annual meeting that Wang Bonan took in that year.

There are many people in the photo, and the one standing in the middle is undoubtedly Yin Sheng.

Yan Qingxin enlarged the photo curiously, moved the mouse to Yin Sheng's face, and examined it carefully.

This year Yin Sheng was still very young, his face was covered with collagen, his personality looked not as calm as now, but he had an unruly temperament.

Yan Qing pinched his chin and stared at Yin Sheng in the photo for a long time before realizing that he was not here to see Yin Sheng, but Wang Bonan.

He searched for Wang Bonan in the group photos of hundreds of people, and finally, in the upper right corner of the photo, he found Wang Bonan huddled in the corner.

At that time, Wang Bonan joined the Yin family for a month, and he had not yet transformed into the business elite he is today, and his white shirt was also crumpled.

Looking at Wang Bonan's young face, Yan Qing suddenly realized: "Isn't he the grandson of Uncle Fang?!"

Fang Bo's daughter is married far away, so she doesn't come to visit often. It seems that Wang Bonan was sent back to live in the old house because his household registration was in the city when he was a sophomore in high school.

At that time, Yan Qing was still young, and when he was bored, he would follow Fang Bo's grandson to eavesdrop on each other's endorsements. After being arrested a few times, they came and went, and the two got to know each other a lot.

It's just that after the college entrance examination, the other party went home with his parents and never saw each other again.

Only then did Yan Qing understand why Wang Bonan cared so much about him.

But then he became upset again, since Wang Bonan was annoyed that he had forgotten the past, just come to him to settle the score, why did he put the grudge on Yin Sheng.

Simply incomprehensible.

Thinking about it, he turned off the email and let Yin Lian in.

"Yin Liang, have you contacted the media yet?"

Yin Lian nodded: "Yin Liang is already contacting various media outlets to expose the chairman's coma."

"Very good." Yan Qing pursed his lips and smiled.