"Hmph, what if I weren't here? Wouldn't it be too late for Boss Ye to have a peach blossom?"

Looking at the sarcastic Minister of the Hokong, Ye Cheng laughed unconsciously. He had never seen a glasses girl jealous.

Kong Yuzhu also realized that she was a little out of control, but she still pouted stubbornly and turned her head proudly.

The morning sun shines through the gaps in the curtains, leaving a warm stage for the tiny dust in the air. At this moment, even the smell of disinfectant water does not seem so pungent.

Ye Cheng, who came back from the darkness again, hugged Kong Yuzhu hard in his arms.

"Be careful of the wound ~"

...

Yuntian Capital, President's Office.

"You haven't seen that kid. He's multi-axis, don't you know what's going on?"

Kong Yuntian took off his glasses and pinched his eyebrows with some fatigue. He had already slept late last night, but he was tossed by Yang Kaixuan early in the morning.

"I don't care. This favor is too great. You know who I, Lao Yang, are. I have asked Chen Guang to go to the hospital first."

Mr. Yang was very energetic. Last night, when Kong Yuntian helped Ye Cheng adjust the air traffic control, he called Lao Yang directly.

Lao Kong knew that there was an airline under the Triumph Group, and he thought that he could take this opportunity to get Lao Yang to pay back the favor he owed Ye Cheng.

After the rescue was successful, the two bigwigs also got the news immediately and knew the whole story.

Mr. Yang couldn't sit still at that time. Now it is not a matter of repaying favors, but a matter of face that has risen to the old Yang family.

Although the media and the official have not announced the news now, it seems that the information of Ye Cheng and Shen Qingqiu are well protected, for people at the level of Kong Yuntian and others, there are only news that they are too lazy to pay attention to, but there are very few information that they cannot know.

The complexity of a matter has always depended on the social status of the parties involved.

If it was just Ye Cheng's personal grudge, then the matter came to an end, which would definitely be a joy for everyone. The wounds on both of them will always heal, and time will slowly take away the shadows in their hearts.

However, it is not a simple revenge incident involving Yang Kaixuan.

If Yang Yangyang's loss was an accident, then this time Ye Cheng's encounter was to slap the old Yang family in the face naked.

Mr. Yang is already 65 years old, and the Triumph Group will soon usher in the alternation of power. At this critical moment, if someone loses the word because of this little thing and says that Yang Kaixuan is old, it will definitely lay hidden dangers for the development of the group.

Putting business to the level of Triumph Group, character, opportunity and talent are indispensable, and Mr. Yang has always put character first.

"I understand your mood, but I really can't help with this. After all, I'm just a partner of Xiaozi Ye, not his real father."

Kong Yuntian naturally understood Mr. Yang’s thoughts. Although the two were more than teenagers apart, they both overwhelmed the businessmen of the same era. Faced with the current situation, both of them felt like a mirror.

"I think it's almost done. Your baby girl passed by last night, right?"

What Mr. Yang disliked the most was his calm and gentle look. Based on the principle that I was not feeling good and everyone was not feeling good, he danced directly in the minefield of Lao Kong.

Lao Kong's face collapsed at that time: "Ha, don't think I won't scold you when you are old. Come back and forth, I won't serve you anymore."

"Okay, don't compete with me. That kid looks good and is enough to match your girl. Talking about serious business, have you read the injury report?"

They are all foxes for thousands of years. They have already been carved into DNA by grasping the scale and rhythm of chat.

Kong Yuntian looked at Mr. Yang with a deep meaning, nodded, but did not express his opinion, but asked, "Well, what do you think about this?"

"According to Lao Tian's analysis, the bruises on the knees and calfs met the standards of rescue shooting. The nails on the face should be stabbed by the little girl who was held hostage. The remaining seven gunshot wounds should be completely for the purpose of venting anger."

Yang Kaixuan only stated the analysis of the driver Lao Tian and did not add his personal opinion.

"It's similar to what Lao Zhou said. It seems that there should be a high man around Ye Cheng in the future."

After Kong Yuntian finished speaking, the two looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts.

The two of them have experienced much more things than others have seen today. The greater the benefits, the greater the risks. The risks here are not just about losing money.

"Okay, since you have read the injury report and can still protect him like this, it proves that you can trust this kid's character. I also know what kind of rewards to prepare for him. Haha, just treat it as a dowry for my eldest niece."

"Get out!"

...

While the two old men were bickering, Yang Chenguang also rushed to the ward, but was out of stock.

Ye Cheng is now in the room opposite, peeling an apple for the little hedgehog.

Shen Qingqiu had gauze wrapped around her neck and head, and her pale face looked very weak, but her stubbornness still did not change. No matter how Kong Yuzhu persuaded her, she had to sit up:

"Sister Kong, can you help me get my coat?"

Kong Yuzhu helped her with a pillow with distress and took the blood-stained coat from the corner of the room.

"Brother Ye Cheng... I'm giving you this, although not much, but this is the wish of my parents. I'm sorry... I lost my mother's biscuit box..."

When the little hedgehog handed over the passbook, he could still stand up and pretend to be strong, but when he talked about his mother, he could not suppress the grievance in his heart, and tears overflowed disobediently.

"I haven't lost it, I've put the cookie box in the car. Stop crying, I'll give it to you."

Ye Cheng didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only take the passbook, cut off a piece of peeled apple and handed it over.

"I'm sorry... Brother Ye Cheng, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been hurt..."

However, Shen Qingqiu fell into deep self-blame and tears flowed more and more.

She could grit her teeth, endure the suffering alone, hold back tears and walk through the wind and snow, but she could not resist the sudden care from Ye Cheng.

No matter how Kong Yuzhu comforted her, Shen Qingqiu, who was stuck in the horns, could not stop crying.

Ye Cheng ignored her pitiful appearance and just said two words with a treacherous face:

"Open your mouth."

It's strange that Shen Qingqiu really tried hard to hold back her anger, and her shoulders opened her mouth.

"I told you a long time ago not to take all the mistakes on yourself, and to recover from your injuries. When the injuries are healed, hurry back to school and wait until you graduate..."
Chapter completed!