Bishui Yayuan, in the villa.

Chen Hao sat at the dining table, finished smoking a cigarette silently, and after waiting for about ten minutes, he received power generation from Xijing Zhengshi Real Estate Group.

The general meaning is that it takes two or three days to make up 50 billion, and it takes a certain amount of time.

"Okay, within three days, I will ask for the money to be received. Are there any problems?" Chen Hao asked back.

The opposite side is actually loyal to the Zheng family in Xijing City.

But because the company has been taken down by Chen Hao, they certainly dare not ignore Chen Hao's words.

"Yes...we will do it, Chen...Mr. Chen!"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Hao lit a cigarette again and started smoking silently.

When he was halfway through, he called Mr. Murong and planned to tell him about his plans to inject capital into major companies in the near future.

Mr. Murong is holding a daily meeting in the company, and he will not answer any calls he made.

Seeing that a phone call came in at this time, Mr. Murong subconsciously prepared to hang up.

However, after noticing the caller ID note, I directly interrupted the regular meeting and answered the call without saying a word.

"Hey? Chen...Mr. Chen, do you have any instructions?"

Chen Hao's faint voice came from the phone: "It's nothing, let's make an appointment to meet. I want to talk to your four major groups about capital injection."

When Mr. Murong almost got excited when he heard the word "investment".

"Oh my god! Mr. Chen just acquired our group not long ago, and he is about to inject capital now?"

Mr. Murong exclaimed, and the executives in the company's conference room were all amazed.

Mr. Chen is really too bold!

It’s worthy of being Mr. Chen!

"Okay, Mr. Chen, I will notify the other three groups immediately. You can arrange a meeting at any time. We will wait for you to notify you." President Murong said excitedly.

"Well! OK, the time is set tonight. You can decide the location, I have no objection."

"That's it, I'll hang up first."

After saying that, Chen Hao hung up the phone.

As soon as he finished his call with Chen Hao, President Murong was so excited that he wanted to go to heaven. He and the senior executives in the conference room were imagining the future.

At the same time, he praised Chen Hao's heroic spirit.

...

After Chen Hao hung up the phone call from President Murong, he got up and went to the bedroom on the second floor. He planned to change into casual clothes.

Then drive out to roam in the Bugatti Veyron, and there is nothing to do in the afternoon anyway.

However, before Chen Hao had time to change his clothes, he received a video call from Xue Qingluo.

After accepting the video call, Chen Hao soon saw Xue Qingluo.

"Why did you remember to call me at this time?"

As soon as the video was connected successfully, Chen Hao put down everything in his hand and focused on watching Xue Qingluo.

"Chen Hao, I plan to take the flight back to Suzhou and Hangzhou this afternoon. I have booked the flight ticket just now. No, please take a look."

Chen Hao was so happy when he heard that Xue Qingluo was going back to Suzhou and Hangzhou.

"Oh, Xiaoqing, you are finally back. During the few days when you are away, I have been living like a year and I can't stay for a day."

"Not as exaggerated as you said." Xue Qingluo curled her lips and thought to herself, this big villain wants to trick me back and fall in love again.

"Okay~ I know, then remember to pick me up at the airport."

"It's a must!" Chen Hao agreed immediately.

After hanging up the video, Chen Hao was in a good mood and hummed a small song without realizing it.

...

Currently, Xue Qingluo, who lives in the bedroom of his grandfather’s house in Xijing City.

She had just hung up the video call with Chen Hao, and a sweet smile appeared on her innocent face.

But soon, the smile gradually closed. Then, a small white bottle was taken out from under the pillow, filled with pills.

The name of the medicine attached to the medicine bottle was torn off by her, so she couldn't tell what medicine she was taking.

I ate a few slices and drank them in warm water.

And just after taking the medicine, Aunt Xiaolin just entered Xue Qingluo's bedroom.

"Xiaoqing, your Uncle Lei just called and said..."

Seeing Aunt Xiaolin suddenly entering the door, Xue Qingluo was so scared that she hurriedly put away the medicine.

Aunt Kobayashi frowned, and now she was curious.

"Xiaoqing, what are you hiding? What medicine did you just take? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Can't that little boy Xiao Hao do anything to you?"

"Isn't it there?"

Aunt Xiaolin has a rich imagination, which makes Xue Qingluo speechless.

"Mom, what are you talking nonsense? I just have a headache, it's okay!"

Xue Qingluo has been not good at lying since she was a child, so Aunt Xiaolin could tell at a glance that Xiaoqing didn't tell the truth.

But her daughter is old after all, and she doesn't ask too much about some things. She just told her to ask Chen Hao to take measures next time. It is not recommended to get pregnant before marriage. However, if it really happens, then get married as soon as possible to avoid bad effects on the baby in the future.

faint!

Xue Qingluo is speechless. Do mothers like to think randomly? She is still here for the first time, so where did the baby come from?

"Okay, mom, you go out first. I'm just a little uncomfortable, it'll be fine in a while!"

After sending Aunt Xiaolin away, Xue Qingluo lay on the bed, holding the bottle of medicine in her hand, and her expression gradually changed, as if she was worried.

At about 2:30 pm, she went out to the hospital and found Professor Zhang.

"Xiaoqing, you are here, hurry up and sit down!"

Professor Zhang is an old doctor in his sixties. I remember that the year when Xue Qingluo and Aunt Xiaolin moved from Binhai City to Xijing City, when she was about twelve years old, both parties had already become doctors and patients.

"How is it, Xiaoqing, have you been getting better recently?"

Xue Qingluo shook her head and said that the situation was not stable recently. She always had a severe headache at night, and even had a slight pain during the day.

When he heard about Xue Qingluo's symptoms, Professor Zhang frowned and felt something was wrong.

"No, over the years, the emotional symptoms have been stable. I thought I would recover from it in no time. Could it be that the situation has worsened?"

Professor Zhang quickly asked about Xue Qingluo's related symptoms and then made a basic judgment.

"Xiaoqing, I suggest you tell your family about this. It's not a good idea to hide it from it. With their cooperation, the disease of dissociative diseases may be more effectively promoted."

Dissociated identity diseases are often affected by childhood trauma, which begins to produce early symptoms.

For example, parents' divorce and domestic violence, etc., a child will separate most of the psychological trauma received deep in his heart in his subconscious, thus forming a closed self-protection, commonly known as schizophrenia.

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Chapter completed!