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Chapter 58 Shouldn't You Apologize?

Chapter 58 Shouldn't You Apologize?
The voice froze Fang Yu's face, and when she turned around, she regained her composure. Her expression of concern changed rapidly: "Dad couldn't bear the stimulation of losing the bid and passed out. He is still in the operating room for rescue. We don't know What's the situation!"

This excuse was flawless. Lin Xiangdong glanced suspiciously at Fang Yu's face. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell. The whole family was waiting quietly in the corridor, and no one broke the weirdness. silence.

I don't know how long it took before the lights in the operating room went out, which also meant that the operation was over. The doctor came out, and he took off his mask: "Mr. The old man has suffered from heart problems in recent years, so he probably won't last long."

"Dad!" Lin Xiangdong yelled, his body full of danger: "Which ward is my dad in?"

"The old man is in Ward [-], but..." the doctor hesitated, Fang Yu's eyes changed, "What are you going to say, hurry up, don't hide it!"

Fang Yu's stern words were nothing more than he was afraid that the old man would wake up during the operation and tell the doctor what to say. When he heard what the doctor said, his hairs stood on end.

The doctor didn't expect that Fang Yu's reaction would be so strong. He stretched out his hand and touched the bridge of his nose and said, "Because of the paralysis of the brain tissue, the old man has become... an unconscious vegetable."

The people present gasped, they didn't expect such a thing to happen, and then, there was the sound of footsteps, rushing directly to the advanced ward.

……

Song Feng lowered his head and walked directly into the office: "Second young master, just received the news that Mr. Lin had a stroke and entered the hospital and became a vegetable. It was rumored that it was because we couldn't stand the land in the west and east of the city being robbed by us."

Mo Tingjun frowned, looked up at Song Feng: "Became a vegetable?"

"Yes, the brain tissue is severely damaged." Song Feng replied rigidly, and then asked tentatively: "Second Young Master, do we need to do something, after all, such rumors are not good for us, and some people will say that we are too strong .”

If such rumors spread, someone will definitely fan the flames, and it will have a negative impact on the company at that time. Song Feng has fully considered this point.

There was a smile in Mo Tingjun's eyes, with ripples: "Just say..."

Half a minute later, Song Feng walked out of the office directly, took out the number of a magazine from his mobile phone, and edited a text message anonymously.

After a while, the other party sent a message to reply: "Is your information reliable?"

After Song Feng glanced at the information, he blocked the other party, pulled out the anonymous card number and threw it into the trash can. His goal had been achieved. The other party would definitely disclose the news for the benefit of the other party, and the second young master only needed to sit in the office. Wait for the news!
Just as Song Feng was sitting leisurely in a chair, he accidentally saw a report on his mobile phone, which seemed to be a famous magazine in Jincheng. He flipped through it carefully, but saw the pictures of Mo Tingjun and Jian Anran. Show up on it!

Looking at the scene, it is clearly a photo of the meeting place. What is going on, they have already warned yesterday, which newspaper dared to oppose them.

Song Feng stood up, ready to go to the office without thinking, but at the same time he stood up, the internal phone on the desk rang: "Go and check the source of the photo, remember to clean up the disobedient things."

Er Shao knows!
"Yes!" Song Feng glanced at the door of the office before turning and leaving.

Mo Ting rubbed his forehead, hoping that those people in Kyoto will not find out about this photo for the time being, safe...

"Hello?" When Jian Anran's voice came out from the phone, Mo Tingjun realized that he had dialed the phone unknowingly. He came back to his senses and asked calmly, "What are you doing?"

"I'm making finished clothes this weekend, and my competition is coming soon." Jian Anran put down the pen in her hand, and took out a ruler to measure the clothes. The fabrics of the clothes are all high-quality. Sloppy.

She designed the collection of three dresses, and is currently finishing the finale.

Jian Anran touched the lines on it with her fingers, and listening to his voice, she felt extremely at ease.

Mo Tingjun turned his chair and said: "Don't forget to eat, An Ran."

When he called her name, his tone was soft and gentle, and the ears of those who listened seemed to be pregnant. The corners of Jian Anran's mouth slightly curled up, and she answered: "Okay, you too."

You too... Mo Ting was slightly stunned. He glanced at the time on his watch and found that it was already noon, but he told her not to forget to eat, but he forgot. If she knew, she would probably teach him a lesson with confidence. .

"I'm going to eat." Mo Tingjun stood up, picked up his coat and walked towards the door.

Jian Anran laughed out loud here: "Mo Tingjun, I can now guarantee that you only remembered after my reminder. It seems that I have to remind you all the time."

Mo Tingjun also smiled gently here, his eyes were unusually gentle.

"Okay, walk carefully, I'll hang up first." Jian Anran hung up the phone and continued to work hard. The design on the skirt is a bit troublesome, and it will really collapse if you don't pay attention. In addition, the design on the skirt It must be done in one go, otherwise the original beauty will be lost.

She lowered her head and sketched carefully, forgetting the time for a moment.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon after she spent three hours finishing it. She put down her ruler and walked out the door, only to see takeaways on the table.

"Remember to eat. Seeing that you are serious and don't want to disturb you, after you see this note, just eat obediently." The signature was still Mo Tingjun.

It turned out that Mo Ting had returned home!
Jian Anran pinched the piece of paper with her fingers, and her eyes were red. This man always took care of her in every possible way. Even though he was also at work, he bought something for her and sent it back. She sat on a chair and opened the bag. Swallow your stomach full of emotion.

Song Feng went to the magazine that exploded the photos in person, and called the boss of that house to him. He sat on the sofa and drank tea: "Your family reported the photos of Er Shao and his wife. I don't know if I have Are you right?"

The editor-in-chief of the magazine was frightened by his aura, swallowed and said: "This afternoon, we did report the photos of the second young master and his wife. Is there any problem with that?"

What's the problem?This is a big problem!
Song Feng stood up from the chair, stared at the editor-in-chief coldly and said, "The problem is very small, but I don't know if you can bear it."

The editor-in-chief was very puzzled. Even though he was nervous, he still bit the bullet and said, "Mr. Song, please speak up if you have something to say. We Ming people don't speak dark words."

Song Feng smiled in a low voice, and his eyes became colder: "The obvious meaning is that this magazine can stop operating from today, and I will let people accept it completely. As for you, the discipline is not strict, I'm sorry —dismounted.”

The editor-in-chief only felt his ears buzzing, as if there were countless bees roaring in his ears, his eyes widened suddenly, obviously he hadn't realized what was going on.

It's just a photo, how could it become like this!
"Mr. Song..." The editor-in-chief cried out looking at Song Feng's back, feeling powerless, and panic surged towards him.

Song Feng paused at the door, turned around and said, "If you still want to find a job, you'd better bring me the reporter who provided the photos quickly."

The editor-in-chief immediately said: "Mr. Song, I understand, I'll bring it to you right away!"

Without stopping, the editor-in-chief walked out of the office and called out: "The person who provided me with the photos of the second young master and his wife yesterday came to my office."

Zhang Xing stood up and walked to the editor-in-chief with a smile on his face. This must be the editor-in-chief who wanted to reward him. You must know that after the assistant finished speaking yesterday, all the reporters except him deleted the photos, and he I always feel that this is an opportunity. If I can seize the opportunity, promotion and salary increase will not be a dream.

So he didn't delete the photo, and sent it out at twelve noon!
This can be regarded as an exclusive report, he could even imagine the prize money in his pocket, the editor-in-chief looked at Zhang Xing, wishing he could tear him apart!
"You sent the photo?" Song Feng asked. He didn't sit down at the moment, but took a look at Zhang Xing's ID card, "Zhang Xing..."

Don't listen to advice, let's see how you like it!
"It's me." Zhang Xing nodded excitedly.

Song Feng swung his fist violently and directly hit Zhang Xing's extremely excited face. He squeezed his fist: "This is just a sweet treat for you. In the future, you will know how 'good' you will end up if you do things indiscriminately."

Putting his fists on both sides, Song Feng looked at the editor-in-chief with a cold face: "Now, you can fire him, and then immediately delete the report about Er Shao and his wife. This is the last chance for you. Please also Take my advice."

This time it was he who came, if the Second Young Master had come in person, it would definitely not be so easy.

"Yes, yes, yes, I will do it!" The editor-in-chief responded quickly, not daring to say no at all. After Song Feng left, Zhang Xing got up from the ground, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were terrified .

The editor-in-chief looked at him with pity at this time: "Zhang Xing, you also saw it, it's not that I don't keep you, but Mr. Song has spoken, you should pack up and go, and don't publish the photos casually in the future. You shouldn’t risk your own future even if you are famous.”

Obviously people have warned you not to publish the photos, but you like to hit the muzzle of the gun yourself, isn't this what it deserves?
Zhang Xing knew that he was going to be doomed, so he grabbed the editor-in-chief's trouser leg and said, "Editor-in-chief, just help me..."

"It's not that I won't help you, but that I really can't help with this matter!" After saying this, the editor-in-chief pulled his fingers away one by one, turned and left.

On Song Feng's side, he returned directly to the company after leaving the magazine.

He knocked on the door and waited for a response from inside before walking in: "Second Young Master, the matter has been settled."

"Yeah." Mo Tingjun tapped his finger on the phone, and there were indeed no previous photos on the web page. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, half a smile but not a smile, but extremely cold.

After get off work, Mo Tingjun returned home with slightly warm eyes.

He unscrewed the door and walked in. After walking around the room and scanning around, he didn't find anyone. His heart skipped a beat. Where would this person go?

An inexplicable panic appeared in his heart, and Mo Tingjun stretched out his book and tugged on his tie to release some depression.

With a sound of "click", a person walked in from the door, carrying large and small bags in his hands, and there was another person behind her who was also holding a lot of things. Jian Anran was slightly taken aback when she saw Mo Tingjun in the room.

When she found that the tie on his chest was in disarray, revealing a piece of skin, her eyes dared not fall on him.

"An Ran, hurry up, something is about to fall out of me, give me a hand!" Chen Xiao muttered from behind, before seeing Mo Tingjun standing in the living room, she walked forward After a few steps, because I was carrying too many things, I couldn't see the road in front of me, and I was about to bump into Jian Anran.

Also at this moment, Mo Tingjun quickly pulled Jian Anran over and crashed into his arms.

"Look at the road!"

Chen Xiao's body shook violently. Why is this voice so familiar? Why does it sound like Second Young Master's?
Thinking of this, Chen Xiao's arms froze and she didn't dare to move. Why did she call Madam just now?By the way, it's An Ran!
At this moment, Chen Ling only hoped that Dao Lei would strike her to death. She really didn't want to see Er Shao's cold gaze, which would freeze her to death. She swallowed slowly, "Ma'am, come and give me a hand." , I'm almost... I can't hold it anymore."

Even if she is made of steel and iron, there will be a day when it will break. Can you two stop showing affection and help her, a weak human being.

Mo Tingjun stretched out his hand and took what Chen Xiao was holding.

"Xiaoxiao, come and help me in the kitchen." Jian Anran saw Chen Xiao's uneasiness, and said involuntarily.

Chen Xiao wished she could escape from this room, in short, don't stay with the second young master. Hearing what Jian Anran said, she was only about to burst into tears to express her feelings.

The two fiddled with each other in the kitchen for a while, and dinner was finished in a while.

In the end, no matter what Chen Xiao said, he didn't want to stay for dinner, so he rushed out of the door of the room quickly.

Jian Anran ate the food, shook her head and said, "Mo Tingjun, did you cast a shadow on Chen Xiao?"

"Huh?" Mo Tingjun didn't think so.

"Then why did she refuse to stay here to eat when she saw you?"

Mo Tingjun stared at her red lips, and finally drank the soup to suppress the throbbing: "That's because she is more polite and knows when to appear and when to disappear, An Ran, you didn't eat on time during the day."

"I didn't!" Jian Anran replied without blushing, lowered her head and took a quick sip of soup.

"You have." Mo Tingjun uttered two words, his eyes fell on her, and he didn't say much, but Jian Anran was defeated under such a gaze, pursing his lips and said: "I have, but I am There is a reason……"

"An Ran, eat." Mo Tingjun replied, interrupting her explanation, in fact, he could guess correctly without her telling, no matter who put it on, he could forget the time when he was working.

The next day, the magazine uploaded the news that Mr. Lin, the chairman of the Lin Group, had suffered a stroke and became a vegetative state. There was another article about why Mr. Lin had a stroke. It said that Mr. Lin had a stroke because he failed in the auction.

In addition, it also vaguely mentioned that there were traitors within the Lin family, which led to the failure of the auction, and Fengyuan won it at a price that was only 100 million higher.

The direction of the wind changed as soon as it was said, and the remarks that were originally unfavorable to Mo Tingjun's company suddenly collapsed like a wall, and the reporters were all attracted by the betrayer.

The report also pointed out that Mr. Lin's documents always like to be kept in the study. If this information spreads, it should be made by relatives, or the servants at home!

At that time, everyone will think that it is useless for servants to ask for documents, and perhaps only relatives at home will be useful.

"Second Young Master, news has spread that Lin's stock price is expected to plummet this time. Are we going to take advantage of the chaos to buy stocks?" Song Feng stood beside him and reported, while Mo Tingjun stood at the window, smiling extremely mild.

"There are still a few people in the Lin family, and the stock will rise back in a short time, but Song Feng can buy as much as you can this time." He is not very interested in the Lin family. Hao died...

Song Feng nodded, still thinking about the long-term of the second young master: "Yes, I will order someone to do it."

Sitting on the office chair and watching the news, Jian Anran couldn't help but smile, and the people sitting below couldn't help being very surprised seeing her smile.

You must know that in the past, Jian Anran's smile was not from the heart, as if she was planning something, but this time it was soft and from the heart...

Suddenly, a pair of feet appeared in front of Jian Anran's desk. She suddenly stopped her smile and raised her eyes: "General manager, what do you need from me?"

Zhao Ze stared at Jian Anran with complicated eyes. He just knew that the reason why Shen Rui disappeared for so long was because of Jian Anran, and he was feeling very complicated at the moment.

"Leader Jane, I wonder if you have time to have a meal with me?"

"I'm sorry, I don't have time." Jian Anran replied with a smile, which made Xia Qingqing relieved.

Fortunately, he didn't agree, otherwise he wouldn't be going crazy?Xia Qingqing stared at this side without covering her eyes, afraid that something ambiguous would happen here.

"Team leader Jian, are you really so cruel?" Zhao Ze reached out to grab Jian Anran's arm, but she avoided it skillfully.

"General manager, your fiancée is still watching, isn't it inappropriate for you to do something like this?" Jian Anran's eyes were filled with a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes!

"I hope you can wait for me here after get off work, not about me, but about you."

After saying these inexplicable words, Zhao Ze turned around and left, which made Xia Qingqing stomp her feet angrily, walking directly in front of Jian Anran, not caring about the grand lady's appearance.

"You said that you have nothing to do with the general manager, but why did he come over and ask you out to have a meal, and he said so intimately!" Xia Qingqing fired at each other, no matter the occasion or location, just to target Zhao Ze.

Jian Anran didn't have the time to accompany the little girl to be jealous here, so she took out the drawing and put it on the table. After a long while, the figure in front of her still didn't disappear, so she had to raise her eyes to look at Xia Qingqing.

"You still have time to think about this, why don't you think about how to deal with the next game, I don't want to compete with someone who has no fighting spirit at all, in that case, the opponent will definitely lose, and I hope you can give me a bright spot Feel."

The corners of Xia Qingqing's mouth trembled, and she turned back to the table bitterly, clenching her teeth angrily!

Jian Anran left the office after get off work, and ignored Zhao Ze's words. Fortunately, Zhao Ze had been waiting at the door, and when he saw her coming out, he stretched out his hand to clamp her arm.

"Jane Anran, please come with me to a place today."

Zhao Ze held her tightly, and there was no chance for her to refuse. The two went straight to the hall, and Zhao Ze said again: "Your female bodyguard can go together to prove that I am not kidnapped."

"I don't know why the general manager is looking for me?" Jian Anran asked coldly.

"You'll find out when you go." Zhao Ze refused to speak directly, because once she did, this woman would definitely walk away!
"Ma'am." Chen Ling came over and looked at Zhao Ze with a wary face, "Old man, what are you doing by pulling our lady's arm with your dog's paw? Do you want to loosen your bones, or do you want to see your chicken paws?" Unable to hang down?"

The corner of Zhao Ze's mouth twitched, could this girl speak?
"I'm going to take your wife to a place today. Of course, in order to prevent you from tipping off your young master, you can also come with me. I have absolutely no malice towards your wife."

The three of them got into the car, Zhao Ze was in charge of driving, Jian Anran and Chen Xiao sat in the back seat, Jian Anran sent a text message to Mo Tingjun during the period, saying that he would go back later to avoid his worry.

When they arrived at their destination, Jian Anran and Chen Xiao frowned at the same time: "Why did you bring me to the hospital?"

"Just follow me, and you'll understand what I'm going to do when you reach your destination." Zhao Ze walked in front with a cold face, while Chen Xiao walked beside Jian Anran, ready to protect her with his life at all times.

The three of them stopped at the door of the advanced ward, Zhao Ze pushed the door in without thinking, followed by Jian Anran and Chen Xiao.

The people in the ward seemed to be frightened, and quickly picked up the quilt to cover their faces. Zhao Ze walked to the bed, pulled the quilt vigorously, and snorted coldly: "Didn't you always want to see her? I Now that you have brought her here, how can you stop talking, get out of the quilt quickly!"

Shen Rui didn't struggle for long, and the quilt was pulled away tremblingly. When Jian Anran heard that the patient was Shen Rui, she couldn't help feeling agitated.

"General Manager, if you brought me here to see him, then I'm sorry, I'm going home now." Jian Anran said coldly, without any emotion at all, and Chen Xiao was also filled with righteous indignation.

To actually let my wife come to see this man, what a brain tease!

"Anran..." Shen Rui yelled hoarsely, no good skin could be seen on his bruised and swollen face, that's why he hid under the quilt, where he was tortured for half a month.

The people there don't look at your identity, they just beat you to death!
Therefore, in just half a month, Shen Rui tried the feeling that life would be worse than death, and also disappeared without a trace of that jade tree facing the wind.

Staring at Jian Anran's back, Zhao Ze interjected, "Jian Anran, shouldn't you apologize to Ah Rui?"

(End of this chapter)

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