Chapter 1910 Kill
"I guess he won't come back.
There was a moment of silence, and the cold wind blew.
"A-choo!"
Secretary Hong covered his mouth tightly.
But in this world, there are two things that cannot be concealed.
Sneezes, and liking someone.
"A-choo, A-choo!"
Duan Xishen: "..."
He said nothing more and turned his wheelchair.
Secretary Hong breathed a sigh of relief.
Great.
He was really afraid that Duan Xishen would kill him.
He walked behind Duan Xishen and was about to push the man in.
Duan Xishen stopped again.
The man bent down and picked up the trophy that had been thrown on the ground.
The trophy itself was not very strong, and there was a small crack on the base where it fell to the ground.
He carefully wiped off the dust.
Secretary Hong was stunned for a moment,
"This trophy...should I return it to Ying Jinhua?"
Duan Xishen frowned slightly,
"No. "
Secretary Hong: "..."
He could only remain silent and push Duan Xishen back to the room, watching Duan Xishen wipe the trophy clean bit by bit, and carefully carry it back to the villa.
Then he put it in the highest column of the award display cabinet in his study.
All the awards below are from Duan Group, and some of Duan Xishen's personal awards.
Except for a few particularly meaningful international awards, the other things have been put away long ago.
Every trophy and award here, if taken out, is likely to shock a group of people.
There is a commemorative cup for the Chinese ambassador and a major contribution award for the Duan Group.
And the trophy for the Best Supporting Actor in the Golden Hook Award is right under the medal of the Duan family's old man's military merit special award.
Secretary Hong silently retracted his gaze, pretending not to see it.
Duan Xishen looked at the location where the Golden Hook Award for Best Supporting Actor trophy was placed, and he was quite satisfied.
He retracted his gaze.
Behind him, Secretary Hong had already prepared toiletries,
"Are you ready to rest? "
Duan Xishen frowned slightly, glanced at the time on the clock on the wall, and nodded.
Secretary Hong twisted the towel for the man himself,
"Does Huo Yan really not care? His actions don't seem like he's willing to give up."
They had done that to him before, and even destroyed the Shengshi Group that the man had founded.
The other party didn't make any moves.
This time, they came with great force.
I never thought that the other party had such strength...
Duan Xishen snorted when he heard this,
"Don't worry about him. "
Secretary Hong's lips moved. If he didn't care, Duan would probably die at the hands of Huo Yan.
He glanced at Duan Xishen.
In the end, he said nothing.
It's really hard to do anything to Huo Yan.
If he did... the eldest lady might really kill Duan Xishen.
She didn't need to do anything.
Just a look.
Secretary Hong lowered her eyelids, helped Duan Xishen onto the bed, then stepped back and left the room.
The lights dimmed.
The man lay on the bed, but his head tilted toward the window.
The moonlight poured into the room.
It was a bit cool.
...
The sun came out and gradually dispelled the coolness.
Gu Weimian felt a little stuffy and a little suffocated.
She turned over, but for some reason, she couldn't move her body.
This feeling...
It was like when she became a vegetable, as if the whole person's soul was sealed in her body.
She tried desperately to open her eyes.
The next second, she finally opened them...