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Chapter 2210 Huang Yimei suddenly fainted!
"Old Zhou!"

"Brother Zhou!"

"You...you really don't care about our brotherhood for so many years?"

Downstairs, Huang Zhenhua stopped Zhou Shihui who was about to leave.

I have been busy with the project these days. I finally found some time and thought of coming over to give you some advice.

As a result, the two met downstairs and Zhou Shihui was already packing his suitcase and getting ready to get into a taxi.

Huang Zhenhua quickly stopped the taxi and sent it away.

Finally, after asking, I learned that Zhou Shihui had booked a flight back to his hometown today. Because I had always disagreed with his resignation, I planned to send a message after he left.

"Zhenhua, I no longer have any attachment to this city. Even if you try to stop me now, you can't stop my heart!"

"I... don't belong here anymore!" Zhou Shihui's literary and artistic illness came back.

If it was a handsome man or a beautiful woman, this kind of expression would probably be pleasing to the eye, but for him... it's just an eyesore.

If it were any other time, Huang Zhenhua would definitely complain a little, but now he couldn't care about that. He just held the suitcase and refused to let go.

Even when one is desperate and seeking medical help, one is somewhat outspoken.

"Old Zhou, even if you are willing to give up me, can you give up Huang Yimei?"

"I've let it go!" Zhou Shihui was not moved at all, as if he had let go of his obsession of many years.

"Old Zhou, what if my sister gets wronged in the future?" Huang Zhenhua exerted force with his hands, even veins popped up on his forehead, in order to prevent him from successfully taking the luggage away.

"That Fang Xiewen is a bastard!"

"Huang Yimei has been deceived by him for so many years!"

"How...how could you just leave like this?"

"Oh~" Zhou Shihui closed his eyes, and the movement of pulling the luggage gradually became slower and slower. The most interesting thing was that hot tears flowed down his cheeks.

If you don’t know, you might think this is an urban idol drama, with the male lead reluctant to leave the female lead.

Huang Zhenhua was delighted when he saw this.

"That's right... Hey, you're trying to sneak attack me, right?" I just relaxed a little and he almost took away my luggage.

"Zhenhua, I know that Huang Yime has never looked me in the eye from the beginning to the end. What's the point of saying this now after all these years?" Zhou Shihui suppressed his inner emotions.

"you…"

Just when Huang Zhenhua was about to persuade him, his cell phone suddenly rang!
Seeing that he hadn't answered, Zhou Shihui couldn't help but remind him: "Zhenhua, phone call!"

"Do not care!"

"Why don't you just take it? We can't offend any customers at this time!"

"What if you take the opportunity to run away?" Huang Zhenhua looked like he was saying, "I won't be fooled by you."

This made Zhou Shihui laugh and cry.

"Little kid, I took the opportunity to run!"

The phone kept ringing, and Huang Zhenhua was afraid that it was a customer calling. After hesitating for a while, he finally took out his cell phone. Of course, he still held the suitcase handle with one hand just in case.

"Hello!" Without even looking at who was calling, he swiped and answered the phone by putting it to his ear.

"Mr. Huang, I'm Fu Jiamin!"

"Jiamin, what happened again?" Huang Zhenhua had been too busy recently and almost forgot what job he sent Fu Jiamin to do. When he received the call, he subconsciously thought that something had happened.

"Uh... Sister Yimei has almost finished the inspection of the art gallery. Do you think we should go back to the company directly?"

"Wait, who are you talking about?" Huang Zhenhua released the handle of the suitcase and repeated it with his other hand holding the phone.

"You mean Huang Yimei's acceptance?"

"Yes!" Fu Jiamin was still a little confused.

"Humph!"

Huang Zhenhua's nose suddenly became not a nose, and his face became not a face!

I feel that as his elder brother, he has already said so much to you that day, but you don't want to help at all. Instead, you have the time to set up an art gallery?

"Old Zhou, I have something to do, so I'll leave first!" Huang Zhenhua was still a little smart and was very good at playing hard to get.

He knew very well that as long as he mentioned Huang Yimei's name, he, Zhou Shihui, would definitely not be able to leave today!

Old Zhou just doesn’t know what he is thinking!
Otherwise, you must say one.

"You're really good at reading people!"

"Zhenhua, what happened to Rose?" Zhou Shihui didn't even care about his luggage and hurriedly chased in the direction of Huang Zhenhua.

Huang Zhenhua ignored him and even quickened his pace. After getting in the car, he quickly locked the door.

This made Zhou Shihui very anxious, and he was grateful that a taxi came to the side of the road.

"Master, catch up with the Audi in front!"

"Just watch!" Taxi drivers in the capital love to watch the fun. Seeing Zhou Shihui's hurried look, they thought he was catching someone cheating.

Huang Zhenhua's car was faster and they soon arrived at the Manman Art Museum.

"Mr. Huang, why are you here?" Fu Jiamin and several colleagues just arrived at the door.

"Where's Rose?"

"Just...left!"

"Where have you been?"

"It seems like you're going home!"

"Hey Mr. Huang!"

Seeing Huang Zhenhua rushing around, Fu Jiamin was shocked and thought something big had happened.

"boom!"

At this time, Zhou Shihui also happened to arrive here by taxi.

"Where's Mr. Huang?"

“He…he left too?” Fu Jiamin was completely confused now.

Seeing Zhou Shihui getting into the taxi again, he quickly handed the bag in his hand to his colleague and rushed over there in two steps.

"Mr. Zhou, wait for me!"

Got on the co-pilot seat.

"What's going on?" One of the colleagues touched his nose.

The colleague with long hair is thoughtful

"Could it be that Mr. Huang and his sister are arguing about the project expenses?"

"That should be it. Our company is not doing well right now. I guess Mr. Huang has no other choice. Now even siblings have to settle accounts!"

"But... Miss Huang is really pretty!"

"Don't think you can eat swan meat like a toad!"

As they were chatting, the topic gradually went off topic.

at the same time.

Fang Xiewen was driving Huang Yime home. He had originally planned to have dinner with Jiang Xueqiong and Lin Hao, and had even booked a restaurant.

But suddenly Huang Yimei said she felt a little uncomfortable.

There's nothing I can do.

"What do you think? Why don't we go to the hospital?" There was a red light ahead, so Fang Xiewen stepped on the brakes and turned his head to show concern.

"It's okay, I feel much better!"

Huang Yimei was in the passenger seat and it looked like nothing serious was wrong.

"Ring ring ring!"

"Hey!"

"elder brother?"

"Yes, I'm heading home!"

"You... that's not the matter..."

Huang Yimei held the phone in her hand, her breathing becoming more rapid the more she listened. The discomfort that had originally eased a little, but now she started to feel uncomfortable again, and her face had turned visibly pale.

After hanging up the phone, she turned her head away for fear that her husband might notice something.

But Fang Xiewen had already noticed something was wrong.

"Huang Zhenhua called?"

"Ok!"

"What did he say again?"

"Nothing!" Huang Yimei didn't want the conflict between her husband and brother to escalate.

He covered his abdomen with both hands, his brows were deeply furrowed, and his breathing became more and more rapid, but he was still trying his best to control himself.

"I..." Fang Xiewen was about to say something, but when he turned around, he was shocked.

Huang Yimei was seen leaning against the chair, sweating profusely and unconscious.

"Rose!"

"what happened to you?"

At this time, I was already too anxious to describe it. I didn't even care about the traffic rules and turned around to the opposite lane...

To be continued.

(End of this chapter)