Chapter 239 The Poor Ghost Is Like This

"I can't tell, your small place is actually so rich in finances?" Du Yulan smiled, squinting at Xu Wenshang, but found that his expression was a bit wrong, gloomy.

"Have you figured it out? You don't really believe what he said about angering the gods and getting retribution?"

Du Yulan couldn't move his legs, so he could only push his shoulders with his hands.

"Calm down for a while." Xu Wenshang frowned.

Years have left many traces on his face, he is no longer handsome as a boy, but he looks more calm and tasteful.

Du Yulan knew that she couldn't bother him at this time, so she also quietly closed her mouth.

"Among the group of people this morning, is there the mayor he mentioned?" Xu Wenshang suddenly asked.

The assistant next to him listened and nodded immediately.

"Yes, CEO, I'll help you get in touch right now."

He just took out his mobile phone when there was a knock on the door of the ward.

"President, Mayor Xia is here to visit his wife, it's in the lobby of the inpatient building."

"Our mayor is coming?" The old man was as happy as a child, and his surprise eyes turned back and forth among the two seemingly wealthy people in front of him, "What is the origin of your husband and wife, even the mayor wants to come and visit you personally ?”

"However, this big boss, our mayor must have come to apologize, and he doesn't want your wife to have an accident, so you just look at the other person's kindness and sincerity, don't worry about it?" The old man laughed. Very flattering, "Madam is so beautiful and noble, she must not be willing to embarrass others."

Du Yulan's heart began to float happily when he heard it, but he still maintained his composure on the surface, but the curvature of the corner of his mouth was a little uncontrollable.

When Xu Wenshang heard his words, he looked at him deeply for a few seconds with complicated expressions in his eyes.

Xia Minglang pushed the door and entered, followed by Wang Zeyi.

Wang Zeyi had a large bouquet lying in his arms, and a basket of fruit in his right hand. With a dignified smile on his face, he always kept a step and a half away from Xia Minglang.

"In-laws." Xia Minglang's face was full of smiles, and he looked directly at Xu Wenshang beside the hospital bed, "I'm ashamed to meet you in this kind of place for the first time. It's true that my in-laws and mothers had such an accident in our capital city." It was my fault."

"Mayor Xia."

When Xia Minglang wanted to say something, he was interrupted by the old man standing between him and Xu Wenshang and his wife.

The old man looked at Xia Minglang excitedly, and stretched out his hands tremblingly.

"Can Mayor Xia shake hands with me, an old man? Mayor, you are our old man's benefactor!"

Xia Minglang smiled and stretched out a hand towards him, and the old man's withered and wrinkled hand was immediately held in both hands, so happy that he couldn't even speak.

"Old man, I still have things to deal with." Xia Minglang patted the back of his hand with the other hand, "Go back to your own ward first and have a good rest, okay?"

Hearing this, the old man immediately let go of his hand and let the nurse push him away.

The second the ward door was closed again, Wang Zeyi quickly put the flowers and fruits on the bedside table, turned around and walked towards Xia Minglang, pulled out a silk scarf from the collar of his suit, and handed it to Xia Minglang respectfully.

Xia Minglang took it, and while lowering his head and smiling, Zi Xi wiped his hands.

"I'm sorry, my in-laws. This hospital is not very guarded, and even this kind of person can enter your wife's ward casually." Xia Minglang threw the silk scarf back into Wang Zeyi's hand, and continued to explain, "Poor ghosts are like this. Don't pay too much attention to your in-laws as if you have never seen the world."

(End of this chapter)

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