The CEO's Pregnant Wife

He really knew something.

This Yin Sichen is really scary.

No wonder he could stand firm in several european countries at the same time.

No wonder he didn't care about the chinese market at all, no wonder he didn't care how much the yin family's marriage with the the Mo family would shock the the Mo family.

Because he didn't care.

His foundation is not in china at all.

"Thank you, Boss Yin, for reminding me that the weather may change, but the four seasons are always clear." Jingrong calmed down slowly and replied slowly, "Boss Yin is really well informed. How does yin always know about my jing family?"

Yin Sichen spread his hands, "I thought young master Jing knew where my the Yin Family was in england."

Jingrong cast a deep glance at Yin Sichen, "It seems that president yin is a little deeper than I thought. No wonder. No wonder."

After saying this, Jingrong immediately said, "Since everyone has said this, I won't hide Boss Yin. Indeed, the jing family is going to change. Boss Yin knows that the jing family is going to change, but he already has an idea."

"Of course there are ideas. It depends on whether jing shao is willing to cooperate or not." Yin Sichen smiled very leisurely, "A win-win situation, I am very happy to see."

"Condition." Jingrong narrowed his peach blossom eyes and looked straight into Yin Sichen's eyes.

"I want the Jing family's textile technology." Yin Sichen didn't waste any time either. He came straight to the point and asked, "By the way, get Mo Zixuan."

Jingrong's eyes trembled and he turned away.

Yin Sichen's condition was really ruthless. It hit Jingrong's bottom line exactly, but it was just right not to let Jingrong get angry.

The Jing family's textile technology is important, not important, not important.

This textile technology has always been the exclusive skill of the Jing family, but the company does not have its own brand of clothing, so it has always been crafted for a big brand of clothing.

Now Yin Sichen directly asked the the Jing family for this textile technology, which was undoubtedly going to break the big brand's back road.

"Then what can I get?" Jingrong continued to ask.

"Everything about the entire the Jing family, with the support of my the Jing family." Yin Sichen smiled faintly and his eyes were sharp, "Since young master Jing knows my the Yin Family's influence in europe, he should know that this deal is a good deal."

Jingrong thought about it, gritted his teeth and nodded, "Deal. I believe Boss Yin won't disappoint me."

Yin Sichen slowly extended his right hand, "Happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation." Jingrong shook Yin Sichen's hand lightly, then let go and leaned back on the chair, "Then what should I do now?"

"Wait and see. When the other party makes a move, you can do it again." Yin Sichen pointed a little, and a behind him immediately approached and handed a document to Jingrong.

Jingrong reached out and took it in confusion.

Yin Sichen continued, "I have never been a soft-hearted person, but this is your family business, and I will not interfere directly. This information is some unknown secret of others, as a sincere gift to young master Jing for this cooperation."

Jingrong roughly flipped through the information, and the expression on his face was as wonderful as it could be.

Jingrong finally understood why Yin Sichen had always been so fearless in europe, the middle east and africa because he really had enough cards.

Jingrong could not estimate the value of this information.

But Jingrong knew that a person or organization with such detailed information could not be controlled and controlled by ordinary people.

How many cards did this Yin Sichen hide?

"Thanks, I won't let you down." After reading this document, Jingrong immediately said, "I will return to china in a few days, and I will fulfill our agreement. Since Boss Yin has other things to do, I will take my leave first."

Yin Sichen stood up and greeted him politely.

After sending Jingrong away, Yin Sichen turned to little a and asked, "How's the situation with Xixi?"

A smile appeared on xiao a's face, "Young madam is checking her previous account. It seems that young madam is really moved this time. She wants to go back to china to find out the truth of that year."

"Well, that's right. It's not a waste of my efforts to let her know that this account exists." Yin Sichen smiled slowly, his narrow eyes gently picking up, "Yuhan and Gu Miao, you have to be careful, don't go overboard."

"President, please rest assured that our medical team is on standby." A immediately replied respectfully, "But, ceo, do we really have to use the bitter meat trick?"

"Obviously, this last trick is the best, isn't it?" Yin Sichen glanced sharply at the time on his wrist and said, "The performance of the children will be the last straw that will crush her. As long as she returns home smoothly, then the next thing can go on smoothly."

"Yes, president." A answered immediately.

Xixi saw that Mo Zixuan was leaving england at any time, so he did not stop her and let her leave the exhibition hall.

Just as Xixi was looking for Yin Sichen, his phone suddenly rang.

As a rule, private calls are not allowed during work.

But when Xixi saw that it was assistant Xiaowang's call, he answered the phone without hesitation, "Hello, Xiaowang, why did you call all of a sudden? Are the children in trouble?"

The next second, xiao wang's crying voice came from the phone. "Miss Xixi, something's wrong. Gu Miao suddenly had a high fever of 41 degrees. He was unconscious. Just now, when I called for help, Yuhan was too anxious. He rushed out of the house to stop a car on the street. He was hit by a car. Come back quickly."

Hearing the voice on the phone, Xixi's mind went blank, and he knelt down on the ground without realizing it.

Gu Miao had a fever and fainted. Yuhan was in a car accident.

How could this be?

Xixi felt as if her heart had been torn in half, and she was so painful that she could hardly breathe.

No, no.

That's my child. They can't have an accident.

If god wants to punish me, let those punishments fall on me.

Let my child go

Let them go

Xixi didn't even have time to say hello to the people around him and rushed out from the ground.

She was going to see the child.

She wanted to make sure the children were safe.

As soon as Xixi came to the door, he saw Yin Sichen with an anxious expression.

Xixi couldn't care less about the fact that she and Yin Sichen had not yet made a clean break, so she started crying directly, "Take me to the hospital. Something happened to Gu Miao and Yuhan."

Yin Sichen was also very cooperative and pretended that the two of them hadn't talked about it completely. He said directly to Xixi, "I already know. Follow me."

Xixi was subconscious, confused, and confused. Yin Sichen held his hand and shoved it into a bentley. He dashed to the door of the hospital.

As soon as they arrived at the door, someone greeted them and reported as they walked, "The feverish child is now in the intensive care unit. The high fever is too strange. I think there are other diseases in his body. The child in the car accident has already entered the operating room and has been transfused with 600cc of blood. He is still in critical condition."

Xixi's english was very good, and the other party's technical terms were also heard clearly.

Hearing that the two children were still in danger, Xixi staggered and fell into Yin Sichen's arms.

Xixi's face was ghastly pale and his lips were trembling.

"Xixi, don't worry. They'll be fine." Yin Sichen saw Xixi's performance and suddenly regretted it. Did he push too fast and too hard?

Xixi, on the other hand, slowly stood up with Yin Sichen's hand. Instead of the wailing and confusion that others had imagined, he trembled and said, "My yun family is a family that specializes in medicine. Let me go to see the child. Maybe I can save it."

The doctor looked at Xixi in surprise and then at Yin Sichen.

Yin Sichen nodded quickly.

Because Yin Yuhan was still in the emergency room, Xixi couldn't get in, so she went to see Gu Miao first.

As soon as he entered the ward, Xixi saw Gu Miao's flushed face from a high fever.

He reached out and touched Gu Miao's forehead. It was so hot.

Without a word, Xixi took out a sealed bag from his bag.

He quickly cleaned his hands, pulled out Gu Miao's whole body, took out a box in the sealed bag, dipped his hands in the medicine and began to rub Gu Miao's whole body.

In an instant, the whole room smelled of medicinal wine.

Xixi did not dare to stop for fear that the high fever would affect the child's intelligence.

How could her son's high fever affect his intelligence?

Absolutely not.

Xixi moved quickly and pressed the acupoints continuously, slowly penetrating the medicinal wine into his body.

Half an hour later, take Gu Miao's temperature again.

Thirty-nine degrees five.

It finally cooled down.

For the first time, everyone present witnessed the magical effects of a drug produced by the the Yun family.

Xixi was so tired that his arm was about to break, he couldn't even care about his image, so he sprawled on the bed and lay down with Gu Miao.

At this moment, Gu Miao slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes wandered and slowly focused.

When gu yong saw Xixi lying beside him, exhausted and weak, he looked at Xixi with an aggrieved look and called out softly, "Mom."

Xixi's fatigue was swept away by the sound of his mother.

"Good son, you're fine." Xixi smiled at Gu Miao with difficulty. "Have a good rest. I'll go see Yuhan."

Gu Miao was stunned, "What's wrong with my brother?"

"Don't worry, you'll all be fine with your mother here. Even if you're critically ill, your mother will be able to snatch you back from the line of death." Xixi said this, ignoring his physical exhaustion, and staggered toward Yin Yuhan's surgery.

Yin Sichen followed closely, fearing that Xixi would faint from excessive stimulation.

Looking at Xixi's pale face and sweaty head, Yin Sichen was not without guilt.

But if we don't bring Xixi back home, we're afraid he'll lose to Mo Zixin.

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