Chapter 465: Chen Yuan Hasn't Gone Back Yet?

"No, I just call to cancel it."

Ye Wuchuan is not bad for this amount of money, not to mention that he is one of several shareholders of Yufu, and Yufu is a project that he and his friends invested in when he was 20 years old.

What he cares more about is Qiao Nian.

The heroic face of calamity has sharp edges and corners, and the dark and deep eyes reflect Qiao Nian's shadow.

"You really don't want Gu San to accompany you?"

Liang Bowen quietly acted as the background board next to him, and when he heard this sultry ending, he only felt that he was the truth!

Before, there were people in the class who bet on whether this Mr. Ye was his sister's boyfriend, Shen Qingqing bet yes, Chen Yuan bet no, he wasn't sure whether it was or not, so he didn't make a bet.

When he goes back, he must put all his net worth to gamble that Mr. Ye is sister Nian's boyfriend.

The cliff is!

Otherwise, such a man who drives a red flag car, he really can't figure out why he is so indulgent towards a third-year high school girl. You can't just look at Sister Nian's good looks, right? !

He had no idea that he had unwittingly grasped the truth.

Qiao Nian didn't notice his scorching gossip beside him. He had long been used to this way of getting along with Ye Wuchuan. After thinking about it, he still had the same attitude: "It's really not necessary."

"Okay." Ye Wuchuan didn't embarrass her, he pursed his lips and said, "Then let Gu San take you to the airport later."

This time, Qiao Nian didn't refuse, and said "en" with a heavy heart.

*

Around the City People's Hospital.

In October, the autumn color is thick, and the leaves of the ginkgo trees planted in the hospital are all yellow. The breeze blows, and the large ginkgo leaves are falling one after another, like butterflies dancing on the ground, paving a layer of golden autumn color on the ground.

The 6th floor of Nanyuan in the inpatient department is the general ward area.

There are 3-4 patients in each ward here, but there is one ward that everyone knows is a special existence.

Inside Ward 6003.

Aunt Chen walked in despairingly. Last night, Chen Yuan didn't return. She didn't sleep well all night. Her already sallow complexion looked worse, with dark circles under her eyelids. She looked at the sick man lying on the hospital bed. Husband, suppressing the anxiety and panic in his heart, calmly walked over, went to the bedside and unscrewed the lunch box he brought.

Reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said to the man lying on the hospital bed, "Old Chen, get up to eat, I've stewed chicken soup for you, you can drink more later, and chicken, I also stewed it very well. , you have to eat more."

The man on the hospital bed looked like he was in his early 50s, but his hair on the temples was mostly gray. He was very thin, and his face was so thin that he could see the bulging cheekbones, and his eyes were full of tired bloodshots due to years of illness.

It was just October and autumn, and he was covered with a heavy quilt. The white quilt was placed on his chest, crushing the man like the weight of life.

"Look at you, why are your eyes so bloodshot and you haven't fallen asleep?" Aunt Chen put the lunch box on the bedside table next to the hospital bed, helped him up, and supported him on his waist with a pillow so that he could lean on it. Sit up at the head of the bed.

She obviously does this often, but she is a woman, but she can hug an adult man to sit up, and she can talk raggedly: "The doctor didn't tell you to rest more, hey! You don't listen to the doctor's instructions like this. It's time to worry about you."

Uncle Chen was supported by her and sat up, leaned on the hospital bed, and asked her tiredly: "Chen Yuan hasn't gone back yet?"