Chapter Fifty-Nine: A Man's Heart is a Needle in the Oc

sement and disbelief on his face.He had never seen a five-year-old child who was not afraid of him and could speak to him so confidently.Though, thinking about it, he's his own flesh and blood, a feel...Ge Hanchuan's long legs were crossed, his body leaning back against the chair, his voice laced with coldness, "You should also know that this kind of stock drop caused by news manipulation can't cause fatal damage to the He Group."

Of course 。The He family group is deeply rooted and well-established. A slight fluctuation in its stock price wouldn't even register as a blip to them, but losing tens or dozens of billions is just a minor setback. 。But Han Chuan is a businessman, he shouldn't take on these unnecessary losses for someone unimportant, right" Jiang Qingran said slowly. 。For an unimportant person, of course, it is not worth 。"He stroked the knee with both hands, his right index finger gently tapping. His eyes glittered with coldness. "But sacrificing several billion to get rid of someone who touched my bottom line is still worth it." 。 Silence 。There was an eerie silence in the office. 。Jiang Qingran's smile froze for a moment before returning to normal. 。She stepped over the shards of teacups on the ground and pushed the wheelchair back a step, “Kanzawa-kun is being too harsh,” 。Just like I said before, I haven't been tracking or having anyone watch Kawanami-san, there's no need for that. 。I came to the club, I just wanted to talk to you about my brother's engagement next month. 。"He Hanchuan's deep pupils reflected her figure, his brows and eyes filled with indifference. 。He raised a cup of tea to his lips, but as soon as it neared his mouth, he saw images of Xiang Wan's legs covered in blisters and scars flashing through his mind. His brows furrowed slightly, and he put the teacup down again. 。If Brother Hanchuan still feels uncomfortable, I can guarantee that without your permission, I won't come to the club anymore. 。Jiang Qingran smiled, a bitter taste on her lips. 。"Well " 。"Ge Hanchuan lightly responded with a sound, and didn't make it too difficult for her to face. He changed the subject, "You said you came to talk to me about your brother's engagement next month"

Jiang Qingran nodded slightly and softly said, "Yesterday at my aunt's birthday banquet, Xiang Wan's entanglement with my brother was known by everyone in our family." 。My parents are worried that my brother might go to the party at Wan's place instead of attending Qiao's engagement banquet, so they asked me to come find you. 。“Looking for me” The two words “stalking” made He Hanchuan’s eyes darken a bit, and he felt a strange tightness in his chest. He tugged at his shirt lightly 。"Well," 。Jiang Qingran saw his movements, and slightly clenched his right hand before letting it go. "Xiang Wan is an employee of the club, and you are the owner of the club. Can you arrange more work for her during my brother's engagement days And have a few employees keep an eye on her so she doesn't get the chance to cause trouble"

After Xiang Wan arrived at the hospital, the doctor pricked her water blister with a sterilized needle, cleaned the pus inside, and bandaged it.

Due to the large area of trauma, the burn is more serious and requires hospitalization for intravenous infusion. 。The doctor gave some instructions and then left. 。"The tea is hot" Menglan leaned against the wall, her elegant voice trailing off with a flirtatious rise at the end of her question. 。

Wanye's right leg was bandaged most of the way, lying there unable to move, she felt very uncomfortable. She groaned, propped herself up on the bed with both hands, and sat up with some effort

"Tsk, quite the heavy hand you have there." 。“Meng Lan sighed with emotion, gossiping, "Miss Jiang got burned by you, did Mr. He say anything"

Xiang Wan lowered her eyes, her voice very soft, “Let me heal first before going back to work”

"Didn't you say Miss Jiang" Menglan moved away from the wall and bent down curiously. 。Then, after a long pause, Xiang Wan raised her eyes and glanced at her faintly. "No..." 。"A man's heart is like the ocean floor, truly difficult to understand." 。 。向晚 didn't know what she meant by that, nor did she want to know. She pursed her lips and said a little awkwardly, "Lan Jie, can I borrow the medical expenses and hospitalization fees from you first I'll pay you back when I get back." 。She left in such a hurry that she didn't take her phone or wallet. 。"As for the work injury, leave it to the insurance company. You don't need to worry about it." 。Meng Lan stared at the scar on her face, extending a slender finger to tap it lightly. Her willow-leaf eyebrows furrowed, "Such a good face, it's a shame." 。" Then, as if casually, she tilted her head slightly, her uneven bangs covering the scar on her forehead. "Thank you, Lan Jie," 。She has no medical insurance, and if the club doesn't cover it, this medical bill will cost her one-third of her savings. 。"Left sentence thank you, right sentence thank you, are you tired" Menglan raised her eyebrows and said to the window, "Your brother and sister-in-law just went out. Do you want me to call them back" Xiang Wan shook her head without hesitation, "No need, thanks, Lan Jie" 。" Her brother and sister-in-law are probably here to change her bandages. If they knew she was hurt, they'd worry again. 。“Okay” 。"Meng Lan tiptoed to the bedside and sat down, propping her chin up and looking at her. The topic jumped quickly, "Boss He broke your leg and made you work in a club, do you hate him"Xiang Wan's face suddenly lost all color. Hate himOf course she hated him, but more than that, she was afraid. 。However, whether it was hate or not, her relationship with the manager wasn't good enough to say these things. 。“Scared” Menglan chuckled softly, her features radiant. “Let me ask you another question then, do you want to leave Meng Hui Society”Xiangwan pursed her lips, her brow furrowed slightly, wondering why the manager had suddenly asked her so many personal questions today. 。If you say that, the manager might be unhappy. 。But if you say you don't want to, it's obviously a lie. 。Caught between a wolf and a tiger, there's no right answer. 。"Alright, I'm done teasing you, don't be afraid" 。"Meng Lan stood up, smoothing out the wrinkles in her skirt from sitting down. "I have something else to do, so I'll be going now. Your phone and wallet, Zhou Miao will bring them to you later," 。She walked to the door, suddenly stopped, and turned back, saying, "Leaving Dreamland, you better not think about it. Some people probably won't let go!"She smiled, humming a tune in a very good mood as she walked away. 。While A-Wai clutched the sheets tightly, her brain went blank at her words. 。

The manager knew she wanted to leave, so was this a warning Or was it just a casual remark with no other meaning

Xiang Wan's mind was in a mess. When Xiang Yu and Lin Na Lu followed Zhou Miao into the ward, her thoughts became even more chaotic.

She frowned and looked at Zhou Miao, who gave her a dry smile and dodged her gaze. 。"How did you get hurt again Your whole leg is bandaged, did your whole thigh get injured How bad is it Does it still hurt" Xiang Yu's bandage on his head had been removed, but the wound, a small scar the size of his thumbnail, was twisting into a knot because he frowned. 。He anxiously questioned her for a while, but seeing that Xiang Wan didn't reply, he became so worried that he wanted to tear off her gauze to check her wounds. 。“Saying that you’re here to see Wanye, how come you keep causing trouble What if the bandage comes undone and gets infected” Lin Nalulu slapped away Xiang Yu’s hand, sat down at the bedside and held onto Xiang Wan, looking down at the bandage on her thigh, “Wanwan, this big… all burned” Speaking, her eyes already turned red. 。Before that, she always envied WanWan, thinking that WanWan was very happy being pampered by the whole family. But ever since the hit-and-run accident two years ago, everything changed. 。Please remember the book's first release domain: . 。 believe her words at all. Meng Lan's expression told him that he was right!"Is that so" Feng Mu tightened his grip on her jaw, carefully sizing up her face, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips....