Not long after Jin Xueyang and Li Tengfei left, when it was time to eat, the nurse brought three dishes and one soup. Walnut diced chicken, scallion oil razor clams, eggs and shrimps, and gastrodia fish head soup. They were all brain-tonifying dishes, served on a silver plate.
In the covered porcelain plate, if she hadn't seen that the person delivering the food was a nurse, she would have thought this was some kind of high-end hotel.
Of course, if you have to tell me what kind of theme club it is, that’s fine.
Zhang Moyan had a task in mind, but her appetite couldn't be raised for a while. After only a few bites, she couldn't eat anymore. In order to prevent herself from destroying the nationwide food conservation campaign, she repeatedly told the nurse to give her these hot dishes for dinner.
Eat.
The nurse promised well, but I don’t know if she will actually fulfill it.
Zhang Moyan's treatment focuses on sleep. After lunch, she followed the doctor's instructions and slept in a hazy state from the afternoon until three o'clock in the afternoon.
In the dream, she and Jin Xueyang were scratching their heads over the problem with Xiao Xingyu. Before they could discuss the reason, she heard the nurse calling her in a daze, saying that Xiao Xingyu and his family had come to visit her.
Xiao Xingyu...is here?!
Zhang Moyan sat up in shock while he was dying. He pricked up his ears and heard the sound of high heels coming from far and near in the corridor. After a while, the door was pushed open.
A well-kept woman with exquisite makeup walked in carrying a platinum bag and wearing a white Chanel style. That was Xiao Xingyu’s mother, Ms. Meng Xiaoya, the chairman of Shiyue Group, a world-class sports equipment manufacturer.<
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"Quick, quick, quick, Lao Chen, put your things here!" Meng Xiaoya walked in while organizing things, as if entering her own back garden.
Following her, the driver, Lao Chen, trotted with several gift bags in both hands and placed the things on the table one by one under her command.
Where is Xiao Xingyu?
Zhang Moyan looked towards the door, and within a few seconds, he saw a handsome man in a khaki one-piece overalls and sunglasses walking in.
Zhang Moyan stared at the door eagerly, and as soon as the man came in, he also looked at the bed. Unexpectedly, their eyes met immediately.
Everyone was stunned.
For a thousandth of a second, Zhang Moyan thought about whether to look away, but considering that it would be misunderstood as shy, it didn't seem good. After all, she didn't mean that, so she didn't flinch.
Xiao Xingyu didn't even do it. He calmly put his sunglasses into the heart pocket of his jacket, straightened his body, and turned his entire face towards her without avoiding her.
Zhang Moyan curled her lips slightly, and was regarded by Li Weiguo as an important target to overcome difficulties. It felt very subtle that he was right in front of him.
Zhang Moyan admits that she doesn't have the ability to distinguish between handsome guys, but she still has a basic sense of beauty and ugliness.
To be honest, Xiao Xingyu’s fashion today is really good.
The classic lapel workwear design on the upper body perfectly reflects the ascetic style, but walking hormones cannot be ascetic. He unbuttoned the top two collar buttons, and the slender neck line went down to the collarbone.
Meandering into the white T-shirt of the inner wear, not only does it not restrain sexual desire, it also makes people covet the clean and uninhibited masculine atmosphere.
The lower body trousers combine the tailoring characteristics of harem trousers and straight trousers. The hips are loose and gradually become straight from the knees to the feet. This design adds fashion and liveliness to the workwear, making the tall and tight body look chic and elegant.
Capable.
Also, what he is wearing today is not the million-dollar belt, but a black leather belt with palm width and similar decoration. This belt is the soul of the whole look.
Stop, Zhang Moyan calls the police.
What serious illness does she have?
She actually stared at the man's waist below! However, this belt is the soul of the whole look. Why is his waist so narrow? The last buttonhole is still so loose.
"Ah, good boy!" When Zhang Moyan was appreciating Xiao Xingyu's beautiful outfit, Ms. Meng had already stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Moyan's hand. The driver, Lao Chen, moved a chair and placed it gently on her.
Behind him, "Chairman, please sit down!"
Meng Xiaoya sat down and waved her hand, and Lao Chen left the ward with good training.
"I am Xiao Xingyu's mother, thank you for saving our Xingyu!" Meng Xiaoya's soft and delicate hands wrapped around Zhang Moyan, her big bright eyes looked up and down at Zhang Moyan, and she smiled comfortably.
Sigh: "Oh, that's great!"
Zhang Moyan said obediently: "Hello, auntie," and then glanced at Xiao Xingyu behind her: "Hello, Teacher Xiao."
Teacher Xiao leaned against the wall, neither salty nor bland: "Hmm."
Meng Xiaoya turned around and glanced at Xiao Xingyu. When she turned around, she suddenly thought of something. She hurriedly opened her platinum bag and took out a two-brick-thick super red envelope. She couldn't help but put it into Zhang Moyan's arms: "For the first time
I didn’t bring anything with me when we met, so please take this..."
"No, no, no," Zhang Moyan was frightened to death before she could finish her sentence, and quickly declined, "I can't do this, I can't have it!"
Meng Xiaoya held her hand: "Too young?"
Zhang Moyan hesitated: "Of course not."
This pile must be worth 100,000, how could it be less?
In today's China, where QR codes are so popular for payment, she hasn't seen so much cash in a long time.
In the same way, it is not easy to take out so much cash at once.
Meng Xiaoya smiled happily: "Then accept it! You saved our Xingyu, and his little life is still worth the money. You are her savior. In ancient times, he would still be willing to marry you."
Yeah! But now is a new era, we can’t buy or sell by force."
She patted the back of Zhang Moyan's hand: "I'm afraid you don't want it."
"Auntie, please don't embarrass me." Zhang Moyan forced out a smile. She was so embarrassed. She tried to be modest, "I was standing close to the gangster. Anyone else there would have come to my rescue."<
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Meng Xiaoya shook her head: "That's not necessarily the case! This also requires courage. Not everyone will be as just and brave as you. Thank you for your courage to save me, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!"
"...Really?" Moyan felt embarrassed when she was praised.
The just and brave man collapsed to the ground, and the victim kicked two of the gangster's ribs. Zhang Moyan didn't know if this could be considered an act of righteousness.
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But Xiao Xingyu's mother is so excited, and the other person's expression now... To be honest, she has only seen the faces of guests who found their long-lost relatives on TV family-hunting programs like "Waiting for Me".
Meng Xiaoya's eyes were crooked: "Tell Auntie to go out more often. You can..."
"Tsk!" Xiao Xingyu, who had been silent for a while, let out a cry.
Meng Xiaoya stopped and glanced back at her biological son again. The mother and son glared at each other this time, but it wasn't really a fierce glare. In other people's eyes, they felt that the mother and son had a very good relationship.
"Auntie, just auntie, thank you so much anyway!" Meng Xiaoya first put the red envelope on the bedside table, then came over and continued to hold Zhang Moyan's hand.
"I'm sorry, I didn't come to see you until now. You don't blame us, do you? The company had some matters to deal with in the morning, and then suddenly a large number of reporters came from nowhere and surrounded the company entrance. It was difficult for us to get rid of those people.
!"
Meng Xiaoya is known as "luxury" and "rich", but her conversation is very comfortable. At first glance, she looks like a well-rounded person. In contrast, Zhang Moyan is very honest: "Auntie, I will bring reporters for you.
That report was posted by me, sorry..."
"No, no, no," before she could finish her sentence, Meng Xiaoya quickly corrected her: "If you don't do it, I don't know what he is doing! If you don't do it, I don't know what he is doing! If you don't see the human soul all day long, you look smart in vain.
, being used as a gun."
When Meng Xiaoya said this, she was completely angry, while Xiao Xingyu leaned against the wall with his hands and stretched out his long legs, looking fearless, just like the kind of problem boys in middle schools that give the class teacher the most headache.
Good hair?
Zhang Moyan was really unexpected. Seeing Meng Xiaoya scolding Xiao Xingyu, she felt that saying a few words to Xiao Xingyu now would be an opportunity to win people over.
"Teacher Xiao is young and knowledgeable, and he can convince the public with his arguments. His professionalism is very convincing. As a reporter on the scene, I really want to share what I see and hear with the public."
Zhang Moyan felt that she had worked hard. She had never praised anyone so much. She felt that all the flattery in her life was contained in this sentence.
She looked away guiltily, but unfortunately she turned in the wrong direction, and met Xiao Xingyu's playful gaze, and her eyes flashed.