Young Master Jin has had many personal contacts with him over the years, and he also understands this young master. Only those who really care about him will care so much.
But it's hard for him to talk about his children.
Because Mr. Jin is obviously in a bad mood today.
"Miss Xie Xianxian has entered the hospital." The housekeeper decided to only speak half of the words.
As long as Miss Xie Xianxian enters the hospital, given Mr. Jin's character, she will definitely go to the hospital for treatment.
Gu Jinmo looked stern: "How is she?"
Even though Gu Jinmo tried hard to control his thoughts, his concern was still revealed.
Wen Yan was obviously fine, so why did he end up in the hospital?
He suddenly thought of what the doctor said when he called before, saying that this child was not suitable because it was too rough and the fetal image was unstable. Forcibly preserving the fetus would do great harm to the mother's body.
Could it be that something happened to the child in the belly?
Thinking of Wen Yan's last heartbreaking cry, Gu Jinmo's heart clenched.
"I don't know the specifics, but Mr. Jin, you'd better go to the hospital for a checkup." The housekeeper sighed, unable to bear to say cruel words.
Some things are not suitable for outsiders to say.
He could tell that Mr. Jin was angry with Miss Xie.
Although he didn't know what happened between the two, he also hoped that the two could be together.
Because Mr. Jin has been through so much hardship these past few years.
If there was anyone who could cure him, it was Xie Xianxian.
Thinking of Wen Yan entering the hospital, Gu Jinmo suddenly became confused.
All anger and despair were left behind.
"Which hospital is she in?" Gu Jinmo's back was straightened, his voice was hoarse, and his dark eyes were full of storm.
After struggling, he still couldn't be cruel to her, his voice was full of concern.
The housekeeper felt relieved and told him about the hospital. After a while, he saw his young master heading to the hospital like a storm.
"Why……"
What a pair of miserable mandarin ducks.
If the young master knew that the child was gone, he would be very sad.
It's a pity that children, like love, are all about fate.
This child has no fate with their young master.
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In the presidential suite of Kyoto Twin Towers Hotel, Shen Congyun skillfully brewed tea.
First, I clamped some tea leaves, ironed the cup, and washed the tea, all in one go.
The beautiful bone china cup is the work of the world's top masters. It is full of brilliance and complements the tea soup, making it even more translucent.
"Mr. Shen." Shen Congyun's assistant knocked on the door and handed him the information in his hand. "Except for Miss Wen Yan's work, which refuses to be sold, all other designers have licensed their works to us."
Shen Congyun had just taken a sip of tea. When he heard these words, the hand holding the tea paused slightly.
This time, except for Wen Yan, he didn't like anyone else's works.
If it weren't for the shady nature of the competition, I'm afraid it wouldn't be a problem for Wen Yan to get into the top three, and it wouldn't be impossible for him to enter the world-class finals.
Unfortunately, this Wen Yan is a newcomer.
This competition is nominally for various companies to participate, but in fact it is impossible for a certain company to represent China in the competition.
It was said that they were selected from the company, but in the end it was the people above who arranged for people to participate.
"Are you not satisfied with the price?" He remembered that Wen Yan seemed to have been taken in by an old lady since he was a child, but his family background was not good.
"I guess it's not a matter of price." The assistant recalled Wen Yan's words.
She has come into contact with many designers over the years, but this gentle person has a very strong character.
"She knew there was a shady secret in our competition and refused to sell it to us." There were some more outrageous things the assistant didn't say, "This Wen Yan has an unusual background. Her ex-husband is the boss of Gu's Enterprise, her father is the richest man in Nanyang, and she also Has a background in the 'W' organization."
Shen Congyun remained silent.
He thought that the person sent by the "W" organization would only be an employee at most and would not be able to achieve financial freedom. But now it seems that Wen Yan's works have no worries about selling because she is not short of money at all.
She is not short of money, and she has lost her best opportunity for fame and fortune. No wonder she refuses to sell it.
"Arrange a time and I will meet her in person."
Shen Congyun also felt guilty for bringing her down. He cherished her talent. Although he couldn't let her participate in the international finals, the financial compensation was indispensable.
Hearing that he wanted to see Wen Yan in person, the assistant opened his mouth in surprise.
Mr. Shen has a high profile and never likes to meet with his collaborators. Even if it is a meeting, he will let her do it for him.
Perhaps because he has no descendants, Mr. Shen does not value his own property and leaves his money to be managed by a trust company.
But this time, Mr. Shen wanted to meet Wen Yan in person for the first time.
The assistant suddenly had an idea.
Mr. Shen has never had an heir or an apprentice. A while ago, he even said that he would find an apprentice to pass on the technology he designed.
Could it be that this Wen Yan is the apprentice Mr. Shen is looking for?
In fact, the assistant misunderstood. When Shen Congyun saw Wen Yan, he was not looking for an apprentice. He wanted to get to know this little doll in person and see where her proud capital lies.
Shen Congyun was competing with Wen Yan.
"By the way, how did the investigation go when I asked you to investigate it?"
The time to meet his first love was getting closer and closer, and he wanted to know more about her current situation, especially how many descendants she had, and he wanted to support her.
"Sorry Mr. Shen, Mrs. Wen gave me too little information. I'm still checking." The assistant thought for a while and said, "I don't have any definite information here yet, but Mrs. Wen should be married. At least, her children are Yes.”
Shen Congyun smiled from the bottom of his heart when he heard that his first love had a child.
Now that he's old, he certainly doesn't expect her to keep her integrity for him.
He owes her a lifetime. If she gets married and her old man is still there, then he will treat her as a friend.
If her husband is gone, then her children and grandchildren will be his children and grandchildren.
If money cannot be brought into the soil and he has no descendants, then give it to her descendants. This can be regarded as an end to their unsatisfactory life.
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The entrance of Kyoto Hospital.
Gu Jinmo was blocked at the door by Xie Yiye.
"I'll leave after reading it." Gu Jinmo didn't bother much, and his tone was indifferent.
"There's nothing to look at. My sister's nose is a nose, her eyes are eyes, and she has no arms or legs, so I won't bother you."
As soon as Jiang Rouer was sent into the station, he bumped into Gu Jinmo, and Xie Yiye quickly stopped him.
Although Jiang Rou'er's words cannot be fully believed, what happened to the fourth sister did happen after she met Gu Jinmo.
He wouldn't believe it if he said that this matter had nothing to do with Gu Jinmo.
In order to avoid irritating his fourth sister, he would rather keep Gu Jinmo outside.
When he came out, his fourth sister was still rescuing him. Just now, his eldest brother sent him a message saying that he was out of danger, but he didn't say anything else.
Xie Yiye now only hopes that both the children and the adults are okay, otherwise, if either of them is missing, he will not let Gu Jinmo go.
Xie Yiye stretched out his hand and blocked Gu Jinmo like an iron wall.
At this moment, Nangong Ye walked out with some clothes.
Gu Jinmo's pupils shrank, and he could tell that those were the clothes Wen Yan had changed into.
This means that Wen Yan is going to be hospitalized...
"How is she?"
Seeing Nangong Ye holding Wen Yan's clothes like a baby, Gu Jinmo's mood suddenly sank to the bottom.
Nangong Ye's slender fingers held Wen Yan's skirt, just pinching the waist area, which was very dazzling.
Nangong Ye raised the corners of her lips, tightened her grip on the skirt, and then put it into the paper bag slowly.
His movements were slow, as if he was reluctant to give up, and a little bit provocative.
Nangong Ye's beautiful eyes were no longer as elegant as before, as if she had returned from hell and could no longer hide her devilish side.
He held the paper bag in his arms and slowly curved the corners of his lips.
He did it on purpose!
In an instant, blood surged in Gu Jinmo's head. The hands hanging on both sides were tightly clenched into fists, and the veins on his arms swelled.