Chapter 467: Love Between a Man and a Woman

Chapter 467: Lang’s Love and Concubine’s Love

Dongfang Wenjing looked at Zhao Jianhui quietly with a blushing face, suddenly stretched out her hand and pinched him, and said bitterly: "God must be punishing me, I should never have let me meet you in the Yellow Sea. You have a wife Now, do you have that kind of relationship with Ye Qiuyu? You are a bad person, what do you want, what is going on with me being with you?"

It can be heard that it's not that Dongfang Wenjing doesn't like herself or that she doesn't want to be with him, it's just that she is indeed a very traditional little woman. At this point, she is now thinking about whether it is immoral for her to say this. What if she and Zhao Jianhui are together? At the same time, wouldn't it mean that the mistress was meddling in his family?

Alas, what a mistress? I’m afraid she’s not even a mistress, right?

"Wen Jing, let me tell you the truth, I don't only belong to two women, Long Lingyun and Ye Qiuyu. I admit that I am not a good person, but since you entered my heart in Huanghai, you have been lingering in my heart since then. I can't get it out of my mind, I...I I can't think about what would happen to me if you married someone else. You are my woman. I don't allow you to have other ideas. Maybe I can't give you any status, but I will treat you well and I will love you with my true heart. You love everyone around me..."

"You big bad guy, how can you hold so many women in your heart at the same time? How much love can you share equally, how much love can you give to me?" Dongfang Wenjing said, slowly turning her body He came closer again.

Zhao Jianhui stroked her smooth hair with his hand and sighed deeply: "I don't know how it ended up like this. I don't want to let down any woman I love, and I have reached this point in the world now." , Fortunately, everyone who loves me pampers me, understands me, and is willing to stay by my side without any status. I am really a big bastard, and I am sorry for any of you..."

"Humph, you still say that? You are getting an advantage and being good. I... I was like you at the Longxing Hotel. Who else do you think I can marry? Even if I hate it in my heart, I can only get the advantage. You are such a bad guy..." Dongfang Wenjing said, stretching out her slender jade fingers and pinching Zhao Jianhui's body again.

By this time, Zhao Jianhui and Dongfang Wenjing had finally solved the knot of lovesickness they had felt for nearly two years. The two of them were originally in love with each other, but they just didn't confess it due to various reasons.

This time, seeing Dongfang Longfei's life hanging in the balance, Dongfang Wenjing deeply felt that life is short and life and death are determined by destiny. With this deep feeling, not only did he not feel disgusted with Zhao Jianhui's hugs and touches, but he also took the initiative to move closer and lean against Zhao Jianhui.

Under such circumstances, after Zhao Jianhui's confession, it would be strange if he was not moved. The two of them hugged each other, loving each other. I was worried about the patients in the ICU ward and rejoiced in my inner joy. Before I knew it, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. The two nurses who took over the night shift pushed the door open and came in. They were still chirping something. Look, When she saw the young man and woman sitting on the sofa inside, the nurse smiled, nodded to Dongfang Wenjing, then opened the door of the intensive care unit and walked in.

"Oh, it's already past ten o'clock, should we have dinner too? You wait here, I'll go out and buy it and we can eat it here." Zhao Jianhui said as he stood up. Dongfang Wenjing shook her head and said, "No, my mother will be here soon. She will stay here tonight. Let's go out to eat. I'm not hungry now."

Just as he was talking, the door to the ward was pushed open again, and a young girl wearing white short-sleeves and a black skirt walked in. She saw Dongfang Wenjing sitting on the sofa with Zhao Jianhui, her expression was slightly startled, and then Smiling and greeting Dongfang Wenjing: "Sister Wenjing, are you hungry? President Min convened the board of directors this afternoon, and the meeting ended a little late..."

Behind her, a middle-aged woman wearing a crimson dress walked in with her head held high. Although her short hair is occasionally gray, she looks very energetic. The round face is as white and tender as jade, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a plump nose, and thick diamond-shaped lips. It looks very rich and energetic.

As soon as she entered the room, Dongfang Wenjing had already stood up, and Zhao Jianhui followed suit. Before he even raised his head, he felt the woman's sharp eyes on him.

Dongfang Wenjing opened her mouth and called her "Mom". The woman nodded, looked at Zhao Jianhui and said, "Jing'er, who is this young man? Why hasn't my mother seen him before? You won't introduce him to me either. You kid is just rude."

"Mom, his name is Zhao Jianhui... He is... he is my friend..." Just now, her heart was full of affection, but at this time Dongfang Wenjing could not help but blush. If my mother knew that her so-called boyfriend had a wife, I wonder how angry she would be?

Only then did Zhao Jianhui realize that the extremely rich and elegant middle-aged woman in front of him was Dongfang Wenjing's mother. He quickly bent down slightly, smiled and called out: "Hello, aunt, I am Zhao Jianhui."

"Zhao Jianhui...Zhao Jianhui..." Dongfang Wenjing's mother muttered Zhao Jianhui's name in a low voice. She was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyes to look at Zhao Jianhui carefully, shook her head and said, "Your name is very familiar. I seem to have heard it somewhere. It seemed like I had said it before, but I couldn't remember it for a while. Now that I'm older, I always forget things. Sit down, you and Xiaojing are friends, but I've never heard her mention it. "

As she spoke, she glanced at her daughter, who was blushing, and then asked: "How is your father today? Has the doctor checked him? What did he say?"

Dongfang Wenjing told her mother what Director Mao said. When she heard Director Mao say that her husband was recovering, Dongfang Wenjing's mother let out a long breath: "That's good. Your dad fell down." , I really can’t take care of such a big stall. Jing’er, tell Miss Zhao from Rongguang International, come back and help your mother to support Oriental Group. Now that your parents are old, it’s time for you to take the lead. "

"Well, I know, I will have a good talk with Mr. Zhao." Dongfang Wenjing glanced at Zhao Jianhui as she spoke, and thought to herself, what do you want me to do? Isn't it just a matter of your words? "By the way, I just heard from Xiaoli that you are holding a board meeting again. Are the directors making things difficult for you again?"

The old lady's eyes widened and she said with great force: "How dare they embarrass me? It's just Zhu Fengqi and Tang Yuanshun who are afraid of your father... Forget it, they are all small shareholders. It's not easy to make a little money. It’s just that I’m afraid that my money will shrink and I want to withdraw from the stock.”

Dongfang Wenjing helped the old lady sit on the sofa and whispered: "Mom, since people want to withdraw their shares, then just let them withdraw. It's not sweet to force people to stay, so why force them to stay?"

"Silly girl, you are also an executive of a large group. Don't you understand this? It's okay for these people to withdraw their shares. But now your father's life and death are unknown in the hospital. You are afraid that letting them withdraw their shares here will cause trouble. What if other shareholders also demand to withdraw their shares due to the chain reaction? If rumors spread in the market that are unfavorable to the group, causing turmoil in the company's stock market, Oriental Group will be finished."

The old lady rubbed her temples and sighed deeply: "The last time was just wiped out, and now the company's liquidity has basically been squeezed out by Dongfang Construction... Alas, your father always thinks that he is It was only through your uncle that I developed, and I spoiled Dongfang Wenying so much that I didn’t settle the accounts with her last time. It’s good that I didn’t settle the accounts with her last time. This time I gave it to her again. 3.3 billion, I would say that Dongfang Jianzong should have been set aside a long time ago, but your father is always reluctant. No matter what, Wenying is his niece. How about it now? Treating your biological uncle? You know your father has high blood pressure and heart disease, but you still deliberately anger him. If your father does something bad this time, I can't spare her. "

"Mom, isn't his construction company quite profitable? Why does the head office still need to pay for it?" Dongfang Wenjing asked doubtfully.

"Who knows? She said that the government owed money for building schools and low-rent housing, but it hasn't given her a cent yet. Who knows if it's true or not?" The old lady snorted in disgust. It seemed that it was true. She didn't want to mention Dongfang Wenying again: "Okay, I'm a little free tonight, so I'll stay here all night. You haven't slept for three days, and your father will praise you as his filial daughter when he finds out."

Dongfang Wenjing said to her mother: "Mom, don't you have to go to the company to deal with those things tomorrow? I'm going out to have a meal, or should I come back and stay with my father in the hospital? I'll be fine these days. It’s not that I haven’t been able to sleep, but I’m worried that my father won’t sleep well.”

The old lady waved her hands and said, "What's the point? You've been here for three days. Don't let your father make you sick until his illness is better. Mom will feel even more distressed by then. You go to eat. Finished. You can go home directly without coming to the hospital.”

"Well, Mom, I'm leaving then." Dongfang Wenjing said, looking at Zhao Jianhui, Zhao Jianhui also said quickly: "Goodbye, aunt."

The old lady hummed softly and nodded towards Zhao Jianhui. When Zhao Jianhui and Dongfang Wenjing disappeared from the door, the old lady turned her head and waved to the female secretary Xiaoli: "Go and find out what Zhao Jianhui does. Xiaojing is so old, and she has never let me I have met her male friend. This child introduced the young man as her friend in a serious manner today. I think the two of them seem very suitable, but I don’t know what he does.”

"Mr. Min, have you forgotten? I was watching the news a few days ago and you said why Vice Governor Li would accompany such a young man? That man's name is Zhao Jianhui. In fact, I saw it was him from the first moment I walked in. , I just can’t believe that he is the lady’s boyfriend.”

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