The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

  Chapter 190

  The car fell into silence again. "Chen'er, are you hungry?" Ji Xuan poked his head out from behind.

   "I want to drink soy milk." An Chen stretched his hand behind.

   Ji Xuan dug out the soy milk from the bag, inserted a straw, and handed it to An Chen.

  An Chen had a blanket that Ling Han handed over when he got in the car, An Chen put the milk box on the piled blanket, only holding the straw in his mouth.

  Fu Yanxing saw An Chen curled himself into a ball again, and his expression was not very good, so he reached out and touched her forehead.

   "You have a fever again!" Fu Yanxing withdrew his hand.

   "What? I have a fever again." Ling Han stretched out his hand from the back seat and covered An Chen's forehead. "You can't take too much medicine, you should lie down on the hotel bed honestly." Ling Han said while flipping through his bag.

   "Pick up your bangs." Ling Han said to An Chen, but before An Chen reached out, Fu Yanxing lifted An Chen's hair.

  Ling Han directly posted a hot post on An Chen's head.

   "Don't drive with one hand, I'm fine." An Chen pulled his hand out of the blanket.

   "Stay honest, and sleep when you're sleepy." Fu Yanxing felt that Ling Han withdrew his hand after posting.

  An Chen didn't feel anything, maybe he was used to it, but he was too lazy to move since someone was taking care of him.

  People are really strange. They don’t say a word when they are greatly wronged, but they cry when they hear words of comfort. The same is true for illness and injury. Originally, I could survive no matter what, but if someone cared about it, I might become weaker.

   It was very warm in the car, except for Fu Yanxing, the other three people were asleep.

  At around 2:10, the three people were woken up by Fu Yanxing. Fu Yanxing's assistant had already arrived at the airport in advance and waited to pick up the car, so the four people went directly to the airport.

  After the ticket security check, it’s time to board the plane, and you can save yourself waiting in the lounge. Sioux City and Jincheng are not far away, about an hour away.

  An Chen sent another message to Mingyu before boarding the plane, but also did not receive a reply. Fortunately, Mingyu had already sent the address, so it doesn't matter if he didn't reply.

  An Chen turned off his cell phone and kept looking out the porthole, wondering what he was thinking.

  There are actually many purposes of this trip, repaying favors, breaking relationships, trying to make myself feel at ease, and not going against my heart and continuing to associate with people who don’t agree with the three views.

  An Chen hasn't figured out what to do yet. It's the first time she's involved in the emotional aspect. If it's other things, it may have been resolved by now, but this is the only thing that is annoying.

  Forget it, Brother Mingyu can do whatever he wants to help himself, this time he might really be a little selfish, she can only help Mingyu, she can't satisfy everyone. An Chen thought in his heart, and finally stopped being entangled.

  The plane arrived at the destination, An Chen originally planned to stay in the hotel for a few hours, and go to Mingyu to discuss countermeasures at dawn, but a message broke her plan after turning on the phone.

  Mingyu had a car accident!

   "Brother Ji Xuan, hurry up and find a car." An Chen's tone was hurried.

   "There's no need to look for a car. I sent someone to bring the car in advance. Now I should wait outside to give us the keys." Fu Yanxing interjected.

  An Chen nodded, and walked out with Fu Yan. Although An Chen didn't feel much about being sick, the symptoms brought about by the illness would not be reduced by a single point. After a short distance, An Chen felt extremely tired after walking.

  Finally got in the car, An Chen said the address of the hospital, and then began to look through the information.

   The message should have been sent by Mingyu's subordinates. The content is very messy, and the cause and effect cannot be seen. An Chen has no choice but to make a call and hope that someone will answer it.

   Today’s unhappiness ends here, and tomorrow will still shine

  (end of this chapter)