Quick Transmigration: Bai Yueguang of the sickly male protagonist overturned again

Leng Yuye forcibly resisted certain impulses, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said two words indifferently.

"To shut up!"

"Okay!" Qin Yan obediently responded, still patting Leng Yuye's heart with his hand.

After a long time, seeing that his breathing had finally stabilized, Qin Yan said again: "Aye, from tomorrow onwards, we should sleep in separate beds, it will help you maintain your health!"

Aye...

Leng Yuye asked Qin Yan to call him the title, but Qin Yan felt that it was too nasty, and he was very embarrassed to call it, so he seldom yelled it.

Shouting out at this moment, he himself was a little surprised, it was smoother than expected.

Leng Yuye didn't speak, but suddenly pressed his hand on the back of Qin Yan's hand, and pressed it lightly on his heart. Through this overlapping, he could hear his own heartbeat.

He was silent, his breathing was steady again, and he looked as if he had fallen asleep.

Qin Yan sighed softly and didn't speak any more, thinking that it's impossible to sleep in separate beds.With the temperament of cold rainy night, he would not be willing to sleep in another bed.

According to his words: After finally waiting for your love to open up and take the initiative to throw yourself into my arms, how can I let you stay on the empty bed alone?

If you can't eat it, you have to hug it to comfort the little dissatisfaction in your heart! !

Yes!

That's right!

That's what Leng Yuye planned in his heart!

So what Qin Yan said, he just ignored it!

A good night's sleep.

next day...

Qin Group President Office.

Before entering the office, Qin Yan saw the assistant pacing anxiously at the door.

"What's the matter? Are you in such a rush early in the morning?"

Hearing the voice, the assistant looked over and saw that it was Qin Yanru who saw the savior, and hurriedly said: "Vice President Qin, it's not good, Director Lin called everyone to hold a shareholders' meeting, saying that President Qin is sick now, and no one is in charge of the overall situation. Elect a new chairman!"

"Oh."

This development was faster than Qin Yan expected.

Seeing that Qin Yan's face was normal, without any mood swings, the assistant looked worried, "Vice President, aren't you worried? If the new chairman takes over, you may be given to..."

Dismount?

Qin Yan smiled slightly, and said calmly: "It's okay, do what you have to do, let them drive, these old guys will definitely make trouble! I'll go to the hospital, and you can report any situation at any time."

"Yes!"

Back in the office, Qin Yan opened the safe, took out an agreement, and left the company immediately.

When I came to the ward.

Qin Zhihong was eating breakfast under the care of the old housekeeper, and seemed to be in good spirits.

Just seeing Qin Yan coming, Qin Zhihong was a little unhappy.

Maybe I still haven't accepted some facts.

Qin Yan pulled the stool over and sat down, casually said: "Father, I'm in good spirits today, and I should be able to leave the hospital after a few more days of recuperation!"

snort!

Qin Zhihong snorted coldly, turned his face away and ignored him.

Qin Yan was not annoyed, and put the agreement in his hand in front of Qin Zhihong, and said in a calm manner: "Father, the old guys in the company saw that you fell ill, and they couldn't sit still anymore. They held a shareholder meeting early in the morning. Prepare to elect a new chairman."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Zhihong's face changed drastically, and his breathing became short of breath.

Qin Yan comforted: "Don't worry, there are two ways now, one is that you go back to take over the place by yourself, and the other is that you hand over the equity in hand to me, including the position, and you choose one yourself."

"you……"

Qin Zhihong seemed to be choked, stared at Qin Yan for a long time, and then slowly said: "You are responsible for all this?"

"Why do you think so?" Qin Yan asked back with raised eyebrows, and said sarcastically, "I remember you have high blood pressure, not a mental illness."

"Master!"

The old butler couldn't help but speak out, fearing that Qin Yan's words would be too poisonous and would make Qin Zhihong faint from anger.