This Guy is Wrong

  Chapter 385 The Heavenly Blessed Treasure (27)

   "Mr. Chu, are you at home?"

   "Mr. Chu?"

  Assistant saw that the door was not closed, and carefully pushed the door open.

  The light in the room is dim, which brings depression to people for no reason.

   The assistant swallowed and glanced across the living room. He saw the broken china and dried blood on the ground, and his face changed suddenly.

   How does this look like a murder scene?

  Chu will never be given...

   "Mr. Chu?"

  The assistant called for a long time, but no one responded. He looked at the scene in the living room, and his heart was beating.

  The blood in the living room was dragging and went upstairs.

The assistant    took a deep breath, found a baseball bat in the living room, and carried it upstairs.

   "Mr. Chu... Are you there, Mr. Chu?"

   "Mr. Chu?"

   There was only the assistant's voice in the corridor, and the dark and deep environment made the assistant's heart tremble.

   He followed the blood trail all the way to the door of the study.

The assistant    shook his hands and pushed the door open.

   "Chu... Boss?"

  Assistant didn't see anyone at first glance, but at second glance he saw Chu Wu lying on the ground.

   The baseball bat in his hand fell to the ground, and after three seconds, he ran over.

   "Mr. Chu, President Chu, are you alright?"

  Chu Wu was sent to the hospital.

  The doctor checked it over and said nothing major.

The assistant was so frightened that Chu Wu was covered in blood, and he almost thought that Chu Wu was dead.

   "His..."

   "Mr. Chu, you are awake."

   The assistant who was standing by the bed immediately stepped forward.

   Chu Wu's eyes were blurred, and it took a while to see clearly.

"What is this place?"

   "Hospital." The assistant said, "Mr. Chu, what happened?"

  Chu Wu thought of what he had experienced, and grabbed the assistant's hand excitedly: "Call the police, call the police... No, you can't call the police."

   "Mr. Chu?" The assistant was bewildered, should he call the police or not?

   "It's okay, I'm okay."

  “…”

The assistant    was worried.

   This doesn't look like it's okay.

   Chu Wu looked a little dazed, and asked in surprise, "Is the company okay?"

   "It's okay." The assistant said, "I just can't get through to you, so I'll come to find you. Do you really need to call the police?"

   Hearing that the company was fine, Chu Wu breathed a sigh of relief.

   "No, you go out first."

"……OK."

The assistant left the room, Chu Wu slumped on the hospital bed with the back of his hand on his forehead, staring at the ceiling with gloomy eyes.

  Chu Wu's body has no major problems, but he still needs to be nurtured.

   "Mr. Chu, it's not good, something happened."

The assistant    didn't even knock on the door, but barged in directly.

   Chu Wu's heart skipped a beat: "What happened?"

   The assistant said hurriedly: "Someone said that our company's baby milk powder has carcinogens."

   Chu Wu's face changed: "How is it possible?"

   "I don't know what's going on either. On my way here, I received a call from above to check on us."

  Chu Wu calmed down very quickly: "Don't panic, our milk powder is fine, don't be afraid to check."

   "But if the news spreads, even if there is really no problem in the end, it's not good for us."

   Now, as soon as the baby touches it, it's over.

  Chu Wu's anxiety these days seems to be confirmed at this time.

  Chu Wu couldn't stay in the hospital any longer, so he rushed back to the company with his assistant.

   The people above have arrived to inspect their products.

   When the department above spoke, where could Chu Wu stop him?

   Let people suppress the news on the Internet first and accompany them to check.

  Chu Wu originally thought there should be no problem.

   But when the result came out, Chu Wu was dumbfounded.

  The news on the Internet also broke out in an instant.

   The condemnation and crusade from netizens came flying like snowflakes.

   As the saying goes: Blessings do not come singly, and misfortunes do not come singly.

The    milk powder issue has not yet come to an end, and the subsidiary's medicines have also had problems.

   "How can these problems arise?"

  Chu Wu was so angry that he smashed the office.

   The people standing in the office shivered.

   "Mr. Chu... we don't know either."

   "I don't know, you told me I don't know, what did I pay you to do?!"

   "Mr. Chu..." They are really innocent, and their products are no problem.

   "Mr. Chu, I think someone is messing with us?" Someone said.

  Chu Wu of course knew that someone was messing with him.

   "Who is it, I want to know who this person is!" Chu Wu slapped the table and said angrily, "What's the use of telling me here? Go check it out! Find out who framed the company!"

   "What are you still doing, don't go!"

   Office personnel, if granted a pardon, leave the office quickly.

  Chu Wu leaned on the table and gasped.

   Does he really lose everything without the wings of a guardian angel?

  Sang Meng...

  Where is Sang Meng!

  Chuwu Company was in embattled situation. Public opinion and pressure from above constantly impacted the company.

   The huge industry began to crumble.

  When the behemoth fell, the parasitic insects around it began to move, ready to swarm up and devour it at any time.

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  The sun falls on the balcony, over the glass windows, and pours into it.

  The floor-to-ceiling veil blew with the wind, casting shadows on the ground.

   On the sofa, the girl with pure white wings lay lazily, the wings were pressed against her body, and the sofa became smaller for no reason under the wings.

   She held the snow-white little dumpling in her arms, which almost merged with her wings.

  “Meow~”

   The little dumpling cried softly.

   "What's your name?" Chuzheng said angrily, "You haven't come back from shoveling shit."

  “Meow~”

  Fubao used his head to arch his first zither.

   "Don't call." Chuzheng was fierce.

   "Meow~meow~" Fu Bao cried out of hunger.

   Chuzheng simply let go of it, holding the tip of his own wings, watching Fubao jump down indifferently, sniffing around in his own rice bowl.

   Chuzheng was annoyed by it, and turned his back to it.

  Chu Wu opened the door and came in, and the little dumpling ran over and cried pitifully around his feet.

   He hurriedly went to feed Fubao.

   Then he walked to the sofa. He watched for a while to make sure that Chuzheng was not asleep, and then turned her around: "Why don't you feed it?"

   "Why feed?"

   "It's hungry."

   "I'm hungry too." Chuzheng was righteous.

  “…”

  Chu Wu was speechless for a moment.

   He took off his clothes, rolled up his sleeves and asked, "Didn't I tell you that there is an operation suddenly today, so I have to come back later and let you order takeout?"

   "Takeaway can't be brought in, I have to go down and get it." Chuzheng said indifferently: "How do I get out?"

   Go out and scare them to death, and then let someone drag me for an autopsy?

   She didn't know what was going on, the wings couldn't be retracted, and the guardian angel's ability didn't come back.

   Naturally you can't hide or anything.

   She is now a winged...birdman?

   So sad.

   As soon as the little thing touched her wings, she wanted to put the little thing under her body and pamper her.

   Worrying to the death of a person.

   "...Sorry." Chu Wu heard what Chuzheng said, and felt guilt in her heart, and kissed her on the forehead: "I'll go get you something to eat."

  Chu Wu went into the kitchen to prepare food.

  Chuzheng sat up from the sofa, hugged the tips of her wings, and walked to the kitchen door.

   She leaned against the door and looked at the man busy in the kitchen.

  Chu Wu turned back and saw her standing at the door, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but raise a slight arc: "It'll be right away."

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