personal security.

Chapter 467

Dongfang Wenjing looked at Zhao Jianhui quietly with a blushing face, suddenly reached out and pinched him, and said in a hateful voice: "God must be punishing me, I shouldn't have let me meet you in the Yellow Sea at all. You have a wife Now, do you and Ye Qiuyu also have that kind of...that kind of relationship? You bad guy, you...what do you want, what's the matter when I'm with you?"

It can be heard that it's not that Dongfang Wenjing doesn't like herself, nor does she want to be with her, but she is indeed a very traditional little woman. Now that she has reached this point, she wonders if it is immoral for her to say that. If she and Zhao Jianhui are together At the same time, wouldn't that be the mistress getting involved in his family?

Sigh, what a little three, I'm afraid I can't even be counted as a little four, right?

"Wen Jing, I'll tell you the truth, I don't only have two women, Long Lingyun and Ye Qiuyu. I admit that I am not a good person, but since you entered my heart in the Yellow Sea, you have been haunting me ever since. I can't get it out of my mind, I... I can't think about what will happen to me if you marry someone else, you are my woman, I don't allow you to have other thoughts, maybe I can't give you any title, but I will Treat you well, I will love you with my heart and everyone around me..."

"You big villain, how can you hold so many women in your heart at the same time? How much love do you have to share equally, how much love do you have to give to me?" Dongfang Wenjing said, slowly turning her body Leaned over again.

Zhao Jianhui stroked her soft hair with his hand, and sighed deeply: "I don't know how it came to be like this, I don't want to let down any woman I love, and I have gotten to this point until now. Fortunately, everyone who loves me dotes on me, understands me, and is willing to stay by my side rather than having a status. I am really a big bastard, and I am sorry for any of you..."

"Hmph, what do you still say? You're getting cheap and acting like a good boy. I... I've been like that with you at the Longxing Hotel. Who else do you think I can marry? Even if I hate it in my heart, I can only be cheap." You bad guy..." Dongfang Wenjing stretched out her slender fingers and pinched Zhao Jianhui's body again as she said.

By this time, Zhao Jianhui and Dongfang Wenjing had just unraveled the knot of lovesickness for nearly two years.The two of them originally had a relationship between a man and a woman, but they didn't confess to each other for various reasons.

This time, seeing Dongfang Longfei's life hanging in the balance, Dongfang Wenjing deeply felt that life is short, and life and death are fateful.With this deep feeling, not only did he not feel disgusted with Zhao Jianhui's hug and touch, but he also took the initiative to get close to him and put his body against Zhao Jianhui.

In this case, after Zhao Jianhui's confession, it would be strange if he would not be moved.Two people embrace each other, Qingqing and I are affectionate.Worried about the patients in the ICU ward, rejoicing in the joy in my heart, before I knew it, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and two nurses on the night shift opened the door and came in, still chattering. Seeing the young couple sitting on the sofa inside, the little nurse smiled, nodded to Dongfang Wenjing, then pushed open the door of the intensive care unit and walked in.

"Oh, it's past ten o'clock. Shouldn't we have dinner too? You wait here, I'll go out and buy it, and we'll eat here." Zhao Jianhui said, as if standing up.Dongfang Wenjing shook her head and said: "No need, my mother will come over in a while, she will stay here tonight, let's go out and eat, I'm not hungry right now."

Just as he was talking, the door of the ward was pushed open again, and a young girl in white short-sleeved and black skirt came in, and saw Dongfang Wenjing sitting on the sofa leaning against Zhao Jianhui, her expression froze slightly, and then Greeted Dongfang Wenjing with a smile: "Sister Wenjing, are you hungry? Mr. Min convened the board of directors this afternoon, and the meeting ended a little late..."

Behind her, a middle-aged woman in a long crimson dress strode in.Although her short hair is occasionally gray, she looks very energetic.A round face with a large silver basin is as white and tender as jade, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a plump nose, and diamond-shaped thick lips. It looks very energetic and energetic.

As soon as she entered the room, Dongfang Wenjing had already stood up, followed by Zhao Jianhui, and before she even raised her head, she felt the woman's eyes staring at her fiercely.

Dongfang Wenjing opened her mouth and called Mom, the woman nodded, looked at Zhao Jianhui and said, "Jing'er, who is this young man? Why hasn't Mom seen him before? He didn't even introduce him to me, you are just rude."

"Mom, his name is Zhao Jianhui...it's...my friend..." My heart was full of affection just now, but at this moment Dongfang Wenjing still couldn't help but blushed.If my mother knew that her so-called boyfriend had a wife, how angry would she be?

It was only then that Zhao Jianhui realized that the extremely rich and temperamental middle-aged woman in front of him was Dongfang Wenjing's mother, so he quickly bent over slightly, smiled and called, "Hello, Auntie, I'm Zhao Jianhui."

"Zhao Jianhui...Zhao Jianhui..." Dongfang Wenjing's mother muttered Zhao Jianhui's name in a low voice. She froze for a moment, then raised her eyes to look at Zhao Jianhui carefully, shook her head and said, "Your name is very familiar. I seem to have heard it somewhere. It seems like I said it, but I just can’t remember it for a while. Now that I’m getting older, I always forget things. Sit down, you and Xiaojing are friends, but I’ve never heard her mention it.”

As she spoke, she looked at her daughter who was blushing, and then asked, "How is your father today? Has the doctor checked you? What did you say?"

Dongfang Wenjing told her mother what Director Mao had said, and when she heard Director Mao say that her husband was recovering, Dongfang Wenjing's mother let out a long breath: "That's good, your father fell down , I really can’t take care of such a big stall. Jing’er, talk to Ms. Zhao from Rongguang International, come back and help your mother prop up the Dongfang Group. Now that your parents are old, it’s time for you to take the lead. "

"Well, I know, I will have a good talk with Mr. Zhao." Dongfang Wenjing glanced at Zhao Jianhui while talking, thinking what you want me to do, it's not just a matter of your words? "By the way, just now I heard from Xiaoli that you have held a board meeting again. Are those directors embarrassing you again?"

The old lady widened her eyes and said imposingly: "Embarrass me? How dare they? It's just that Zhu Fengqi and Tang Yuanshun are afraid of your father... Forget it, they are all small shareholders, and it is not easy to make some money. It's just because I'm afraid that my money will shrink and I want to withdraw the shares."

Dongfang Wenjing helped the old lady to sit on the sofa, and said in a low voice: "Mom, since people want to withdraw their shares, then you can just let them withdraw. A twisted melon is not sweet, so why force them to stay?"

"Silly girl, you are also an executive of a large group. Don't you understand the truth? It's nothing for these people to withdraw their shares, but now your father is in the hospital, and his life and death are unknown. I'm afraid that letting them withdraw their shares here will cause trouble. Chain reaction, what should other shareholders do if they want to withdraw their shares under fluctuating sentiments? If rumors unfavorable to the group spread in the market and cause turmoil in the company's stock market, then the Eastern Group will be over."

The old lady rubbed her temples, and sighed deeply: "The last time was just smoothed out, and now the company's liquidity is basically squeezed out by President Dongfang Jian... Alas, your father always thinks he is It was developed by relying on your uncle, who is so used to Dongfang Wenying's nose and face. It's not bad if I didn't settle accounts with her last time. This time I gave her another 33 billion. I should say it should have been Dongfang Mr. Jian set it aside, but your father is always reluctant, saying that Wenying is his niece anyway. How is it now? Tell me, how can a niece treat an uncle like this? Knowing that your father has high blood pressure and heart disease She's sick, but she deliberately angered him. Just wait, if your father has something good or bad this time, I can't spare her. "

"Mom, isn't his construction company very profitable? Why do you want the head office to pay you back?" Dongfang Wenjing asked suspiciously.

"Who knows, she said that the government owes money for building schools and low-rent housing, and it hasn't given her a dime until now. Who knows if it's true or not?" The old lady snorted in disgust. I don't want to mention Dongfang Wenying again: "Okay, I'm a little free tonight, I'll stay here overnight, you haven't closed your eyes for three days, your father will praise you as his filial daughter if he finds out."

Dongfang Wenjing said to her mother: "Mom, don't you still have the company to deal with those things tomorrow? I'll go out for a meal, or should I come back and stay with Dad in the hospital? I'm fine, these few days It's not that I didn't sleep well, but I was worried that my father would not sleep well."

The old lady waved her hands and said, "What's the matter? You've been here for three days. Don't worry about your father's illness and make you sick again. At that time, my mother will feel more distressed. Go and eat, finish eating You go straight home, you don't need to go to the hospital."

"Well, Mom, then I'm leaving." Dongfang Wenjing said, looking at Zhao Jianhui, Zhao Jianhui also said quickly: "Goodbye, auntie."

The old lady hummed lightly and nodded to Zhao Jianhui.When the figures of Zhao Jianhui and Dongfang Wenjing disappeared from the door, the old lady turned her head and waved to the female secretary Xiaoli: "Go and find out what Zhao Jianhui is doing, Xiaojing is so old, she has never let me I've met her male friend. The child introduced the young man as her friend today, and I think the two are very suitable, but I don't know what he does."

"Mr. Min, have you forgotten? When you read the news a few days ago, you still said that Vice Governor Li would accompany such a young man? That person is called Zhao Jianhui. In fact, I saw him from the first moment I walked in. , I just can’t believe that he will be the lady’s boyfriend.”

In the last two days of October, I was crying blood and begging for tickets and flowers. All the bosses give me some.