Chen Zongheng had already gotten up early and his morning practice was over.
Ten thousand push-ups and ten thousand sit-ups.
After the morning exercise, he washed up, put on his suit and uniform, and walked out of the villa with calm eyes.
Go straight to the Qiu Manor opposite.
I sat down and started eating breakfast with the four members of the Qiu family.
The news on the TV was still on, showing the latest news reports.
Shanghai and Hainan have been extremely quiet these days, without any fluctuations.
Everything seemed to be extremely peaceful.
In the business community of Shanghai, everything is abnormal and there is no fluctuation at all.
Yuanxing Group, apart from normal operations, has no fluctuations.
However, the Shanghai and Shanghai news media did not report any reports on Guo Shaoze's physical condition.
It seems that everything has returned to peace.
In front of the dining table, the pretty face under the autumn frost was a bit complicated, and her beautiful eyes looked at Chen Zongheng's appearance, looking forward to it, with an inexplicable tenderness.
Chen Zongheng felt a little scared when he saw it.
Is this crazy girl sick?
"Do you have an eye disease?" Chen Zongheng finally couldn't bear it any longer. He took a sip of milk, then turned his head and stared at her with a cold voice.
"Uh...ah??" Qiu Shuangxia's pretty face was startled, and she was suddenly confused.
The Qiu family's parents and sister at the dining table also looked at her inexplicably?
"No...no." Qiu Shuangxia's pretty face turned red, and she kept explaining, "What's wrong?"
"Then why are you staring at me?" Chen Zongheng's voice was cold.
Under the Autumn Frost: "..."
"I...I wasn't staring at you..." She felt a little guilty.
This damn uncle is really a straight man for thousands of years!!
Can’t you just explain some Fengqing?!
Can't you be more romantic?
This is called affectionate!
What does it mean to stare at you?
Don’t you even know about emotional communication?!
With words like this, he will be single for the rest of his life!!
What should I do?
Such a handsome genetic lineage would be a waste if there were no descendants.
It's such a pity that I feel so helpless under the autumn frost.
If possible, she really wants to give birth to an offspring for Uncle Chen~!
However, just think about it in a dream.
This breakfast ended in embarrassment.
Qiu Yi and Chen Zongheng, after sorting themselves out, took a Mercedes-Benz fleet and slowly left the Qiu Manor, heading towards the group...
And, at the same time.
My sister Qiu Shuangxia was planning to carry her schoolbag and drive a sports car to school.
But he was stopped by his mother.
"Shuangxia, wait."
Her mother, Luo Xiangnan, stopped her, came to her side, and handed her a bag of warm milk, "Are you on your period? Pay attention to your health."
"Hey~Thank you mom~" Qiu Shuangxia took the milk and turned around to go out.
But he was held back by his mother...
"Under the frost."
Luo Xiangnan looked at her, as if she had something to say.
"Are you making friends at school?" Luo Xiangnan suddenly asked.
"Ah..." Qiu Shuang was stunned, "Mom... why are you asking this suddenly?"
"It's okay, Mom was just asking." Luo Xiangnan said with a gentle smile.
"No, no. The boys in school are too cowardly, I can't stand them." Qiu Shuangxia curled her lips.
Hearing her daughter's words, Luo Xiangnan's eyes flashed with a trace of inexplicable worry and complexity.
"Shuangxia, although school is the most important thing, you are not young anymore. If appropriate, you can lower your requirements and see if there is a suitable boy. You can try to make friends first. But, he must be a good match for you.
Ah. For example, age, conditions, personality, etc... Be sure, don't find someone older than you. That would be inappropriate." Luo Xiangnan said seriously.
Listening to her mother's words under Qiu Shuangxia, her head suddenly grew bigger...this.
There is obviously something in what Mom said.
"Uh...Mom, I understand. I'm going to school, bye~" Qiu Shuangxia took the opportunity to slip out of the villa and ran away for his life.
Luo Xiangnan was left alone, with complicated beautiful eyes, looking at her daughter's leaving back and letting out a long sigh.
How could she, a person who has been here, not see the little thoughts of her little daughter?
Is this girl perhaps... obsessed with Mr. Xiao Chen?
Eh.
What should we do about this?
The age difference between the two is too big.
What's more, the family conditions are not very suitable.
This is definitely not possible.
…
Half an hour later.
Qiu Yiren's Mercedes-Benz fleet drove slowly to Qiu's Building.
Qiu Yi and Chen Zongheng got off the car together and walked upstairs.
But when he got off the car, Chen Zongheng subconsciously glanced around.
There was a trace of inexplicability in his eyes.
He lit a cigarette, then with calm eyes, he stepped into the elevator calmly...
Back in the office, Chen Zong sat in front of a chair, opened Migu Reading on his phone, opened the novel "Code Name Shura", and continued reading.
By the way, I also voted for the author Dog Walker six times.
These days, when he has nothing to do, he often reads these super-fantasy urban novels.
The realistic plots in these urban novels are surprisingly similar to his life.
Qiu Yiren, on the other hand, returned to the president's office next door and continued to deal with company documents hurriedly...
This day was quiet and profound.
The stock market is very calm.
The business world is also calm.
In the local media news in Shanghai, nothing special happened.
Except for an inexplicable LG that swept the country.
People across the country are wearing masks...
…
And, at the same time.
Huhai City, Huashan Hospital.
The top floor of the hospital, intensive care unit.
The young master of Yuanxing Group, Guo Shaoze... was covered in oxygen tubes and various liquid needles.
Around the hospital bed, dozens of life-sustaining instruments are turned on 24 hours a day to maintain the normal operation of Guo Shaoze's body functions.
Guo Shaoze lay on the hospital bed for three days and three nights.
But he still didn't open his eyes.
Not even a finger moved.
A generation, a super young master of Yuanxing Group, a super figure son worth over one trillion yuan.
At this moment, he was just...lying coldly on the hospital bed.
It seems, like a corpse, it makes people feel sad.
The machine instrument showed that his heartbeat was on the edge of life, at 40 beats per minute.
This almost stopped beating.
He is in a deep coma.
In other words, it is...a vegetative state.
Although, many doctors don’t want to admit it.
But, this is the fact.
At this time, Guo Shaoze has become...a complete vegetative state.
Only a ventilator inserted into his nasal tube can maintain his breathing.
He almost lost even the ability to breathe.
Therefore, in recent days, all news media have not dared to report news about Guo Shaoze's life condition.
The news only reported that he survived.
However, the news of becoming a vegetative state has been kept secret.
This news has a huge impact on Yuanxing Group.
If it is announced, the stock price of the entire group will completely plummet!
That would be an unprecedented loss!
In the ward, in front of the bed.
The largest chairman of Yuanxing Group, Guo Xinglei, stood in front of the hospital bed with calm eyes, staring at his son with complicated eyes.
As a father, his own son.
After being beaten like this, how could he not feel pain?
That was a great shame and humiliation for the Guo family.
He stood in front of the hospital bed with deep eyes. He had been standing for almost the entire day.
And, at this moment.
Suddenly, the group of bodyguards waiting outside the corridor all bowed and saluted.
Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man in a cold suit slowly walked into the ward.
It was Guo Xinglei's right-hand man, Feng Youdao.
Feng Youdao looked coldly and walked slowly to Guo Xinglei step by step.
"Guo Dong." He bowed respectfully and saluted.
Although they were brothers, Feng Youdao abided by etiquette.
Nowadays, they are not in the underworld.
But the company.
Therefore, companies need to pay attention to the company's superior-subordinate system.
Guo Xinglei said nothing, just stood in front of the hospital bed with his hands behind his back.
"Dr. Guo, the people sent from Yanbian have arrived in Shanghai." Feng Youdao said slowly in a calm and respectful voice.
Guo Xinglei's eyes were calm and he was silent for a long time before taking a deep breath.
"knew."
His answer was only three words, very cold and indifferent.
"Dr. Guo, what do you think? Is it tonight?" Feng Youdao asked slowly, with a hint of murderous intent in his voice.
Guo Xinglei's eyes were calm, looking at his unconscious son on the hospital bed.
