Deliberately seduce

Chapter 200 You Are Questioning Me

In the Japanese-style box, Chen Qi sat upright on the soft cushion beside the low wooden table.

After the man made the tea, he actually pushed the tea in front of him, and his tone was full of praise: "Thanks to the information you provided, Zhou Shiyin can be defeated so easily."

Chen Qi took a cautious look at that person and could stop talking.

"Don't worry, I'm a person who always makes promises the most, and I won't break my promise." The man took a sip from his teacup and said slowly, "From now on, you will be Chen Chen of the Zhou Group. Director."

"Thank you Qian Dong."

Chen Qi quickly picked up the cup of tea with both hands: "Chen is also here to congratulate you on becoming the acting chairman of the Zhou Group. With your ability, the acting chairman is well-deserved."

Regarding Chen Qi's compliment, Qian Dong's face remained calm: "It was Tang Dong who strongly demanded the election of the acting chairman. I just happened to have the support of the majority of shareholders."

In a word, all ambitions are cleverly hidden.

Chen Qi rubbed his hands on his knees and hesitated for a while, but decided to express the doubts in his heart: "Dong Qian, there is one thing I don't quite understand. Isn't it enough to defeat Zhou Shiyin's mentality? Why do you still have to set fire?" Burn the warehouse?"

"Are you questioning me?" Dong Qian's eyes froze.

"No, no, I'm just..." Chen Qi's back was chilled by his sharp eyes, and he opened his mouth to explain.

Just at this moment, the door of the box was pushed open, and a woman in a smart business suit walked in.

Chen Qi only felt that this woman looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Let me introduce, this is Secretary Zeng, who will help you deal with work matters in the future." Dong Qian glanced sideways at Secretary Zeng.

Secretary Zeng...

Chen Qi remembered that it was the one who followed Director Zhang before.

"Hello Director Chen." With a smile on his face, Secretary Zeng leaned over to pour tea for Dong Qian and Chen Qi.

It wasn't until Secretary Zeng brought the tea in front of him that Chen Qi recovered from the shock.

"Thank you, Director Qian." Chen Qi picked up the cup of tea and drank it down. A complicated light flashed in his eyes, which was quickly hidden under the lens. It's over."

Qian Dong nodded slightly: "Go."

After Chen Qi got permission, he quickly got up and went out, and closed the door carefully.

When Chen Qi left, Qian Dong took a sip of tea: "Did you send the manager of the warehouse away?"

Secretary Zeng leaned over and brought a plate of snacks by his hand: "Dong Qian, don't worry."

"Zhou Shiyin has too many handles on us. It's a pity that we didn't get rid of him this time."

Qian Dong frowned slightly, and placed the teacup heavily on the table, the tea splashed the back of his hands.

"Dong Qian, don't worry, Zhou Shiyin's current mental state can no longer pose a threat to you."

Seeing this, Secretary Zeng quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, but Qian Dong calmly avoided him, but she still didn't give up, and her slender fingers touched the back of Qian Dong's hand as if nothing happened.

Qian Dong raised his eyes and glanced at her, with a warning in his indifference.

Secretary Zeng suddenly felt his scalp go numb, and withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

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It was already evening when Jiang Yunmu left Zhou's Manor.

In the hospital, He Nian, who had already taken care of Zhou Shiyin to eat and wash, stretched wearily: "Oh, let me go, it turns out that taking care of patients is such a tiring job."

"This patient is still able to move freely, so you can be satisfied." Li Que sat on the sofa beside him and looked up literature related to psychology.

She looked up at them lazily, and couldn't help frowning, "Why did you wash Zhou's hair so wet, and didn't help him dry it, what if you catch a cold?"

I saw Zhou Shiyin sitting on the side of the hospital bed at this moment, quietly watching the fingers stacked on his thighs with lowered eyes, the water from the wet hair dripped into the collar along the tip of his hair, and he didn't feel it. .

"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou, get well soon!" He Nian stepped on his slippers and went back to the bathroom to get a dry towel.

Li Que couldn't help shaking his head: "Sure enough, he is an unqualified nurse."

When he was in Baiyunchuan a few days ago, he stalked her and begged her to take him with him, saying that he would definitely come in handy as an excellent nurse.

Now it seems that it is just bragging.

With the sound of the doorknob being turned, the door of the ward was slowly pushed open.

Li Que looked up and saw Jiang Yunmu walking in carrying a bag, with a tired look on his face.

"Jiang, there is a risk of sudden death if you keep spinning all the time." Li Que sized her up and said in a very professional tone.

After glancing at Zhou Shiyin who was quietly sitting beside the hospital bed, Jiang Yunmu let out a long sigh of relief, walked over to Li Qun and sat down on the soft sofa: "Please ask Dr. Li to save me when the time comes."

From the corner of Li Que's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the bag in Jiang Yunmu's hand: "Did you find anything?"

Jiang Yunmu raised his hand and rubbed the sore corners of his eyes: "Yes."

The sky outside the window gradually darkened.

Just when Li Que was about to continue asking, He Nian exclaimed, "Mr. Zhou, why are you hiding under the quilt? You haven't wiped your hair yet!"

He Nian's voice successfully caught Jiang Yunmu's attention.

"What's wrong?" She got up reflexively and came to the hospital bed.

Zhou Shiyin was clearly sitting beside the hospital bed just now, why is he curled up under the quilt again now?
He Nian shrugged in confusion, still holding a dry towel in his hand.

Li Que also cast an inquiring gaze.

"Let me wipe it for him." "Seeing Zhou Shiyin's appearance, Jiang Yunmu had no choice but to take the dry towel from He Nian, and his eyes fell on the two of them, "You have taken care of him for a day, so go back and rest first. "

"It's okay, I can take care of Mr. Zhou..." He Nian was about to act positively, "Hey..." Unexpectedly, Li Que stepped forward and dragged him away.

"In this case, let's go back first." Li Que quickly packed up his things, and pulled He Nian out of the ward, who hadn't reacted yet.

After their footsteps gradually faded away, Jiang Yunmu raised his hand and lifted the quilt covering Zhou Shi's head.

Zhou Shiyin, who was suddenly exposed, subconsciously tightened the hands that hugged his knees.

"Don't be afraid." Jiang Yunmu reached out to caress Zhou Shiyin's face, making him look up at her, "I'm here."

Seeing Zhou Shiyin's clenched hands gradually loosen, the corners of Jiang Yunmu's lips curled up, and he covered his head with a dry towel, gently wiping his hair.

"Do you remember the last time I wiped your hair for you?" Jiang Yunmu looked for a topic while doing it.

Zhou Shiyin didn't respond, he looked ahead, and his eyes just fell on the bag on the sofa.

Jiang Yunmu followed his gaze, and his eyes flickered for a moment: "Originally, I wanted to pave the way for other things before getting to the point."

She breathed a sigh of relief, "Since you have seen it, I will say it directly."

Zhou Shiyin's hair was half dry, she put the towel aside, got up and took the bag from the sofa.

(End of this chapter)