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230 No Impression

Xu Jinsong never thought that someone could refuse a check of such a large denomination.

After thinking for a while, he took out a small black card from the drawer and handed it over.

"Mr. Shen, since you don't want money, you must accept this."

Xu Jinsong said it very sincerely and added at the end, "This is not a valuable thing. Please don't refuse it, Mr. Shen."

"OK!"

Unable to refuse the kindness, Shen Yuan casually put it into his pocket.

Seeing that he accepted it, Xu Jinsong smiled and spoke again.

"Mr. Shen, there is one more thing I have to ask you."

"Three days later, it will be the time for the East China Sea Feast, and at the same time, it will also be the election of the president of the Chamber of Commerce every five years."

"Since they have worked so hard to keep people by my side for so many years, and then do this on the eve of the election, they must be taking the opportunity to rebel."

"So I want to ask Mr. Shen to keep my recovery a secret. I want to take a long-term view and catch big fish."

Xu Jinsong said, with a flash of cruelty in his eyes.

Having been able to sit firmly as the president of the Donghai Chamber of Commerce for so many years, Xu Jinsong is not a simple-minded old man.

In just half an hour of treatment, he had already thought up a complete plan.

"OK!"

It was a convenient matter, so Shen Yuan agreed.

"Thank you, Mr. Shen."

Xu Jinsong expressed his heartfelt thanks.

If it weren't for Shen Yuan, he might really have fallen into the hands of those Japanese people this time.

"Lao Xu, go up and lie down quickly!"

Du Jinsheng, who had not spoken for a long time, spoke.

He was also shocked by what happened today, but after the shock, he felt that it was completely normal.

After all, in their position, those Japanese people will definitely try their best to infiltrate.

"Um!"

After nodding, Xu Jinsong lay back on the bed and covered himself with the quilt, just like when Shen Yuan came.

"Wait! You took the pill first."

Shen Yuan took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket and poured out a small dark pill.

"This is the breath pill. After you take it, it can disrupt the breath in your body. Even if other doctors come to check it, they won't be able to find anything."

Hearing this, Xu Jinsong said gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Shen, you really helped me a lot!"

After swallowing the breath pill and everything was done, Du Jinsheng opened the door and let everyone outside the door come in.

"President Xu, how are you feeling?"

As soon as Liu Yingshi walked in, he asked with concern.

"How do you think I should feel?"

Xu Jinsong looked at her feet with deep eyes.

Today Ryu Young-shi is wearing a pair of cool high heels. Even if she is squeezed by the high heels, there is still a gap that cannot be ignored between her thumb and index finger.

Seeing Xu Jinsong looking at his feet, Liu Yingshi shrank unnaturally and smiled awkwardly.

"Haha, President Xu, I'd better ask Dr. Dai to check you out."

Dr. Dai is Xu Jinsong’s family doctor.

"Um!"

A coldness flashed in Xu Jinsong's eyes.

It seems that my family doctor has also been bribed.

Fortunately, Mr. Shen gave himself a breath pill, otherwise, the secret would have been exposed.

"President Xu, let's take our leave first."

Shen Yuan also said wisely.

"Um!"

It was not convenient for Xu Jinsong to show too much enthusiasm in front of them, so he just responded lightly.

After Shen Yuan and Du Jinsheng left, Dr. Dai walked up.

He helped Xu Jinsong conduct a comprehensive examination. After the examination results came out, he walked to Liu Yingshi and reported.

"Secretary Liu, President Xu's body is still paralyzed, but his symptoms have improved a little."

Liu Yingshi felt relieved after hearing this.

"Um!"

Seeing their blatant appearance, Xu Jinsong's eyes became even colder.



After coming out of Xu Jinsong's villa, Du Jinsheng and Shen Yuan parted ways.

On the way to the new house, Shen Yuan received an unfamiliar number and picked it up casually.

"Which one?"

"Mr. Shen, I am Liu Qingxuan. I wonder if you still remember me?"

A soft and clear voice came from the other end of the phone.

"No impression."

Shen Yuan yawned out of boredom.

His words almost made Liu Qingxuan unable to hold back.

"Haha, Mr. Shen is really humorous. I am the president of Furong Group. We just met some time ago."

After taking a few deep breaths, Liu Qingxuan's smiling voice came from the receiver.

"Oh! Is something wrong?"

"It's nothing serious. I just want to invite Mr. Shen out to have dinner with me."

Liu Qingxuan almost broke through again, but this time she held back.

"Not going."

Shen Yuan was a little confused by her proposal and hung up the phone decisively.

On the other side of the phone, Liu Qingxuan was a little surprised when she heard the beeping sound coming from the receiver.

Is she being rejected??!

This is the first time in so many years that I invited a man to dinner, and I was actually rejected?!

Liu Qingxuan really couldn't believe it, and even felt like she was dreaming.

If another man heard her invitation to dinner, wouldn't he be so excited that he went crazy?

After struggling for a long time, Liu Qingxuan finally came to a conclusion.

Shen Yuan is not a man!

After all, if he were a man, how could he refuse the invitation of a beautiful woman to have dinner with him?



Shen Yuan, who returned to Chunmanlou, was unaware of Liu Qingxuan's psychological activities.

"You're back?"

Like a well-behaved wife, Yagyu Hyouhime stood at the door and thoughtfully handed over the slippers.

"Oh yo yo, my little wife No. 6 is so considerate."

Shen Yuan pinched Yagyu Bingji's pretty face and said with a smile.

"Don't make trouble!"

Yagyu Bingji opened Shen Yuan's hand and said with a straight face.

All she did was just to please others.

"Okay, what's for dinner?"

Shen Yuan put his hands behind his head and walked in leisurely.

“Salivating chicken, fried eggs with green peppers and fried meat with potato slices.”

Yagyu Hyouhime reported several dish names.

"Okay, little wife No. 6, you can actually cook Chinese cuisine!"

Shen Yuan praised him without hesitation.

"No, it's takeout."

Yagyu Hyouhime answered honestly and opened the appearance box thoughtfully.

Hearing this, Shen Yuan's expression immediately fell.

"I came home after a hard day, and you actually let me eat takeout?"

"Sorry, I can't do it."

Yagyu Hyouji said awkwardly.

Over the years, in addition to learning ninjutsu, she also learned how to kill.

The food she eats is casual, and she really doesn't know how to cook.

"Fine……"

Shen Yuan had a bitter look on his face and took a bite of the food.

What should I do? I miss my wife, and I don’t know if Chu Li’s anger has subsided.



At the same time, Chu Li, who had been alone in the villa for several days, ate the food cooked by the nanny in a somewhat lonely manner.

She originally thought that she would get used to being without Shen Yuan in two days, but now it seems that instead of getting used to it, she misses him more and more.

Staring at the number on his phone, Chu Li hesitated for a moment, and then the photo unconsciously appeared in his mind.

Beiqi bit her pink lips, hesitated and turned off the screen.




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