Ziyang snorted coldly: "Lu Shan, you are pretending not to be tired, but I am tired of listening. I beg you to stop acting in front of daddy. Don't you feel disgusted?"
She said and hung up immediately.
But Lu Shan still had a concerned tone and said to herself: "Yangyang, slow down, I'll ask the driver to take you home. You have a good rest first. It doesn't matter if you don't recognize me as your sister, but don't mess with me again."
Dad is angry, okay?"
"Yangyang? Yangyang, are you listening?" After saying this, she looked at her phone again. She looked troubled and helplessly said to Lu Zhenghai on the hospital bed: "She died. Dad, I'll go after them.
Right. My brothers and sisters are still young, so don’t get angry with them."
"Forget it, let them go."
Lu Zhenghai looked tired: "Shanshan, you have done a good job in the company in the past two years. Manager Ye and Manager Zhou, please teach Shanshan more."
"As for the chairman, this is our responsibility."
Shanshan's face was unfazed by honor and disgrace, but she felt a little proud in her heart. A slap temporarily cut off Lu Ran's chance of joining the company. It was worth it!
But he gritted his teeth secretly, hating that she was not his son.
No matter how well he performed in the past few years, he could not replace Lu Ran's unshakable position in his father's heart. I am afraid that in his heart, this family fortune must be passed on to his son.
While Lu Shan was performing with great energy, Zi Yang had already been forcibly carried into the hospital by Fu Hong.
"Put me down quickly. I'm really fine. I was just scalded by hot water. It's okay."
Being carried into the hospital by him like this attracted countless eyes. She frowned, grabbed Fu Hong's clothes with her hands, and begged more and more: "Fu Hong, please let me down quickly, let me down quickly, it's embarrassing."
"
"Being hugged by your own husband, why should you be embarrassed?" Fu Hong frowned slightly: "This is not considered a problem, what is a problem!"
My arms were so hot that I still dared to say it was okay.
Does this woman know what it means to cherish her body?
"Don't move, just be honest!"
There was frost on Fu Hong's face, and there was a hint of suffocation in his taste.
“……………” But it’s so embarrassing.
"Sir, please line up according to registration." Fu Hong rushed into the emergency room with the person in his arms. Suddenly a nurse walked up to him and said businesslikely.
"Everyone, get out!" Queuing up, his woman was so injured that she dared to make him wait!
Fu Hong glanced sharply, and the little nurse was so frightened that she stepped back.
Immediately afterwards, a group of men in black clothes and leather shoes cleared out the other patients in the emergency room. The doctor's mind immediately wondered, what kind of people are these? They are menacing, majestic and cold. Could they be a gangster?
Zi Yang felt even more embarrassed. She poked Fu Hong hard and said, "It's a rule to line up. Don't behave like a gangster."
"Rules? Wherever I am, I follow the rules!"
Fu Hong's words were somewhat harsh.
Tough, forceful, and brooking no objections.
Behind him, Xiao Junjun, who was following him, jumped onto the desk with a "whoosh", and waved his hand: "My mommy's hand is burned. Who knows how to treat burns? Come here and treat it for my mommy."
Injury, otherwise my dad will destroy the whole hospital, hurry up!"
That expression of fake power was simply more powerful and arrogant than Fu Hong.
Two father and son, a series of actions, high-profile and arrogant.
I wish the whole world knew that that woman was their darling, and whoever dared not to take her seriously would just ask them both if they agreed.