Contract Sweetheart Wife: Gangster CEO Domineering Love

Sure enough, something went wrong, Wei Zizhen sneered, it really kills two birds with one stone.

Wei Zizhen whispered in Lin Zhen's ear coldly, and Lin Zhen kept nodding with a solemn expression.

Lan Ruoqing knew that she couldn't stop her. Wei Zizhen had put too much effort into this company, and he wouldn't let the company collapse like this.

After a while, a wall of the ward was decorated like a meeting room by people brought by Lin Zhen. Several people helped Wei Zizhen change his upper body into a suit and tie.

He tore off all the gauze on his face, and hired a skilled makeup artist to put on makeup for him. After the makeup was done, except for the swollen cheeks, there were hardly any scars on his face. Lin Zhen said with a restrained expression. : "Mr. Wei turned on the light for a while and lowered the pixels of the camera a little bit, everything should not be exposed."

Wei Zizhen nodded, his forehead was densely covered with beads of sweat, Lan Ruoqing knew that he was in pain, but one who didn't want to rest more wanted to hold a video conference for the staff.

Everything is ready, Wei Zizhen nodded, and all the staff above the manager in the Asia-Pacific region participated in this video conference. Wei Zizhen made work arrangements in an orderly manner. When the subordinates saw the real president appearing, they were all respectful. It could be seen that he was seriously injured.

Only Lan Ruoqing knew that sweat was leaking through his suit, and he was carrying this meeting with willpower, so naturally this meeting video also spread like wildfire.

The rumor that Wei Zizhen was seriously injured didn't come true, on the contrary, he could already believe it, he was just on vacation.

At the end of the meeting, Wei Zizhen lay powerlessly on the table, Lan Ruoqing hurried over and supported him distressedly: "You bastard, why are you so risking your life!"

Wei Zizhen originally wanted to say that he was fine, but he didn't have the strength to say so.

Lan Ruoqing took a wet handkerchief and gently wiped off the thick foundation on his face. His face was pale without any blood.

Lan Ruoqing brought over ginseng tea and asked him to drink it quickly.

Wei Zizhen's face was very ugly, Lan Ruoqing hugged him lightly, and kissed him lightly on the cheek, for fear of hurting him.

Wei Zizhen smiled, "You are the best painkiller in the world!"

Lan Ruoqing's kiss was soft and light on his lips, but tears couldn't stop falling from her eyes: "Hurry up, do you hear me?"

Wei Zizhen managed to force a smile: "Silly girl, I'm not going to die, I'll be fine soon, take back your tears, as I said, I will never make you cry again!" His words were originally Domineering, but because it is too weak, it seems a little weak.

Lan Ruoqing nodded, "You're a puppy, get well soon!"

Wei Zizhen was so tired that he closed his eyes lightly, Lan Ruoqing covered him with the quilt and went to the small kitchen to cook soup.

Wei Zizhen woke up, which lifted her spirits.

Suddenly there is a feeling of seeing the sun through the clouds and mist.

When Wei Zizhen woke up again, it was already the second day, and Lan Ruoqing was still sleeping by his side, and in the thermos beside him was the soup she cooked for him.

But this time Lan Ruoqing was very sensitive. As soon as he woke up, she immediately woke up as if she had sensed it. At this time, Wei Zizhen realized that she had carefully tied a thin rope to his finger, and the other Tie one end to your hand.