Xiao Xingxing still had tears in his eyes, and his little hand was pointing at the person on the bed, as if he wanted her to hug her, and kept yelling. Wang Mei quickly pulled the person back, "Master Zhan, then I won't disturb you anymore. I'll take the young master to rest next door first."

Wang Mei quickly took the child to the next ward.

Alas, it's really a sin!

Why did you get cancer?

He was young and had not had time to get married and have children.

What a good person.

Zhan Yan held her hand and pressed it against her face, feeling the temperature on her hands, "...Don't sleep for too long, wake up quickly."

All you expect at the banquet is a dream.

He followed Zhuang Mingyue's example for Jiang Yushu, and walked up 9,990 steps every day to pray for her.

Using the names of Blue Company and Shengshi Group, UNICEF was established.

Establish campuses for left-behind children in poor mountainous areas and donate tens of millions of supplies.

He even donated a considerable amount of money to welfare homes across the country...

When the newspaper reported the news, many TV reporters wanted to interview the president of Shengshi Group.

However... he refused the interview...

All the public relations teams were caught off guard.

Even now, the stocks of Shengshi Group and Weilan Group have surged overnight.

These exhibition banquets have never been taken seriously, and they still go to work step by step, do their own things and do what they should do.

Every day, I just go to the temple, the hospital, the company...

In order to interview the exhibition banquet, a reporter secretly followed the photo. The next day, the photo of the exhibition banquet kneeling in front of the Buddha statue at Qingfeng Temple made headlines on the newspaper overnight...

The entire imperial city immediately caused a storm, which made people even more curious. The president of Shengshi Group actually went up the mountain to worship Buddha every day regardless of wind or rain.

Zhanyan has already stood at the top of the pyramid of the Imperial City. No one knows what a person with a noble status like him would do these things because of...

After the road down the mountain was built, it was easier to walk than before. As soon as Zhanyan went down the mountain, a group of media reporters staring at him surrounded him.

"Mr. Zhan is known as the number one philanthropist in China this year. Do you have anything to say about this?"

"How come you suddenly donated such a large sum of money to so many welfare institutions? Is there any reason?"

"Yes! Why haven't Mr. Zhan seen Mrs. Zhan since you got married? Is it because you did all this for her?"

I don’t know who mentioned it, “Is Mr. Zhan sick? So you came to the temple to pray for her?”

Zhan Yan did not look squinting, and under the protection of the bodyguard, he directly got on the luxurious Rolls-Royce business car.

The car ran away, but the reporter still didn't say a word at the exhibition banquet.

Three months later, Christmas approached, and it was snowing heavily in the imperial city.

The shops on the street are all Christmas decorations, lights, Christmas trees...

Very atmosphere.

In a hospital ward, Zhan Yan habitually sat beside her every day and spoke, "...It's snowing in the imperial capital today. Will you take you to ski when you wake up?"

"In another year, I will be thirty-three. If you haven't woken up after the New Year, my brother will take you out of the imperial capital and arrange the company's affairs to Qi Cheng, so that I will have more time to accompany you."

Even if Zhanyan stepped down as the president of Shengshi Group, he still has funds, stocks, and bonds...

With his business methods, even if he doesn't have to do anything, he can support him for the rest of his life.

Zhuang Mingyue's shaved hair has grown out now. Her hair is carefully taken care of every day. When she wakes up, everything will be the same as before.

Zhanyan didn’t know when she would wake up, she only knew that she might have been waiting for a long time…

On the screen opposite the hospital, a scene of news was being displayed. News anchor: "According to the information from President Lin of the Central Medical Research Institute, the president of Shengshi Group invested 10 billion yuan in cancer medical research..."

"This is a huge investment in the medical academic community. With the support of the President of Shengshi Group, we hope that the Cancer Research Institute can overcome the creation of good medicine for cancer treatment as soon as possible and achieve great success in this regard. We also hope that all cancer patients around the world have good medicines to cure, and wish everyone good health, safety and happiness and prosperity."

The money invested by Zhanyan was rejected by many shareholders.

But he did it anyway...

Zhan Yan was wearing a dark turtleneck sweater, rubbing Zhuang Mingyue's body, and buttoning her. Just as he finished everything, Wang Mei walked in, holding a thermal box in her hand, and opening the lid was steaming wontons. "Master Zhan, it's not a big deal for you to not eat this day!"

"I just remembered that the wontons that the lady had made at home were placed in the refrigerator before. I hadn't finished cooking them. I just cooked a little for you."

Exhibition feast: "She's got it?"

Wang Mei nodded, "Yes!"

"That day, Wu's mother passed away. The eldest lady suddenly said she wanted to eat wontons. The eldest lady chopped the filling herself and wrapped it all day. She still hasn't finished it in the refrigerator."

Wang Mei also found it strange that the young lady only made wontons, but she didn't cook any of them and put them all in the refrigerator.

Zhan Yan's heart was filled with pain, and his eyes stared at her quietly.
Chapter completed!