Before attending this so-called charity dinner, Gu Xueyi made a special call to Chen Yujin.
"Neither Mr. Jian nor I have received the invitation letter for this dinner." Chen Yujin paused there and said, "If my wife goes to the dinner, maybe I will meet people from the Feng family and the Song family."
Gu Xueyi responded: "Yes."
Only certain people were invited, instead of including most of the upper-class circle.
This dinner should be problematic.
"I can't go with my wife." Chen Yujin said.
"It doesn't matter."
"Ma'am, be safe."
"Okay." After Gu Xueyi finished speaking, before hanging up the phone, she added another sentence: "Secretary Chen has worked hard these days."
In the absence of the Yan Dynasty, to operate such a huge business empire, no matter how many talents there are, there is no way to completely offset the trouble caused by the absence of a leader.
Chen Yujin is really tired these days.
But in the eyes of others, Secretary Chen is almost invincible.
Chen Yujin didn't allow herself to show fatigue either.
It seems that only Gu Xueyi can remember, always saying "Secretary Chen has worked hard". Well, she even reminded me to make ginger soup.
Chen Yujin was relieved all of a sudden, and he smiled at the other end of the phone: "It's not hard."
It would be hard work for Gu Xueyi, a person who had never been in contact with these things, to try to help bring Baoxin back to the right path.
Gu Xueyi quickly hung up the phone.
Listening to the remaining beeps on the other end of the phone, Chen Yujin was stunned for a few seconds.
He was still not at ease... Even though everyone knew that Mr. Yan didn't like this wife. But if she had an accident, would Yan be sad? He didn't know...but he would feel sorry.
Chen Yujin made a few calls and went out before turning around and going to the meeting.
Gu Xueyi hung up the phone, went down to the second floor, and knocked on Yan Wenhong's bedroom door.
The door was quickly opened, revealing Yan Wenhong's delicate face. His complexion is much better than yesterday.
"It's time to go to the hospital." Gu Xueyi said.
"I feel much better..." Yan Wenhong whispered.
"It's up to the doctor, it's up to you." Gu Xueyi put one hand against his bedroom door, and said flatly, "Get in the car."
Three minutes later, the two got into the car one after another.
Gu Xueyi raised her hand to adjust the car window and adjusted it to a suitable position. To ensure the smooth flow of air, and to ensure that the wind blowing in from outside is not too strong.
Yan Wenhong suddenly said: "Is the sister-in-law also good to the second brother?"
He repeated yesterday's question again.
Just got interrupted by a phone call yesterday.
Children are quite obsessed with such things.
Gu Xueyi paused, and said: "They didn't go to the hospital like you, and they will know when they go to the hospital next time."
Yan Wenhong smiled a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, sister-in-law."
"No trouble." Gu Xueyi said lightly: "I enjoy everything the Yan family gives, and of course I should take good care of everyone in the Yan family."
Yan Wenhong was stunned, and murmured: "Sister-in-law is a very responsible person."
Gu Xueyi didn't make any comments on his words.
Soon after arriving at the hospital, Yan Wenhong was hung up on the doctor's suggestion.
The doctor invited Gu Xueyi to the door, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Yan's health is not very good. His diet is irregular. In the long run, he will be weaker than his peers, and he will easily become seriously ill."
"I see, I will watch him eat well."
Just half a month at home, she can stare at him.
The doctor also breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, there are still people in the Yan family who can control this young master.
Gu Xueyi thanked the doctor before turning back to the ward.
At this time the phone rang.
Gu Xueyi listened carefully for a while before she realized that it was not her cell phone ringtone. It seemed to be sent from Yan Wenhong.
Gu Xueyi glanced at the back of Yan Wenhong's hand where the needle was pricked.
Can not move.
Gu Xueyi walked over to pick up the mobile phone on the small table, connected it, and put it next to Yan Wenhong's ear.
There was a faint sound coming from the phone, but Gu Xueyi couldn't hear it.
Yan Wenhong's face remained unchanged, and he did not speak.
It's kind of weird.
Gu Xueyi's wrist froze, she looked down at Yan Wenhong's expression, and understood instantly.
Yan Wenhong didn't want to receive this call.
Whoever presses the answer button is responsible.
Gu Xueyi picked up the phone in a good manner and put it to her ear: "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"
The chatter on the other end stopped.
"You... who are you? Where is Yan Wenhong?"
"What Yan Wenhong? You made a mistake." Gu Xueyi's tone was cold, and there was an imperceptible air of oppression.
The person on the other end choked, and subconsciously lowered his tone: "Impossible, this number can't be wrong, he has been using it all the time... Oh, I see, you are a thief? You stole it from him phone."
"Do you know what crime is slander?" After Gu Xueyi finished speaking, she hung up the phone callously.
The person on the other end stayed there for a long time and couldn't call again.
Gu Xueyi put away the phone and put it back: "I'm sorry. I didn't know you didn't want to answer this call."
After she finished speaking, she took a seat opposite Yan Wenhong.
Yan Wenhong looked at her intently.
His eyes were black and white, as beautiful as jewels. He looked at her with a cute look and a little curiosity.
"It's okay," he said.
"If you answer the phone, she will be afraid of you." He said, pursing the corners of his mouth a little, showing a little innocent smile: "Saved me several days of trouble."
"Huh? Will she be afraid of me?"
"Yeah, the way you spoke just now is a bit like big brother. She is very afraid of big brother." Yan Wenhong paused and said, "Oh, by the way, she is my mother."
Gu Xueyi remembered what Chen Yujin said on the phone the day before.
She asked, "Did your mother arrange for you to enter the current school?"
Yan Wenhong nodded, then shook his head again: "It wasn't her decision alone, it was my grandfather's decision made together."
"What's the name of that school?" Gu Xueyi asked directly.
She needs to know more about Yan Wenhong.
"It's called Huaining Middle School." Yan Wenhong said with a slight smile: "I heard it's more famous."
Gu Xueyi remembered it in her heart, and asked again: "Where did Yan Wenbai go to high school?"
"No. 1 Middle School in Beijing."
"Why don't you go there?"
Yan Wenhong still had a cute smile on his face, and he said unhurriedly, "Because the second brother and the others are stupid."
"..."
Yan Wenhong paused, and asked cautiously: "Did I speak too directly?"
"Honesty is a virtue, but speaking requires skill." Gu Xueyi said, and gave him a glass of warm water.
Yan Wenhong nodded: "Okay, listen to my sister-in-law, I will remember."
It's a little troublesome.
Gu Xueyi also poured herself a glass of water, thinking casually while drinking.
It is more troublesome than Yan Wenjia.
Those few are either impulsive or stubborn or short-tempered, but they all have one thing in common—one tendon.
Yan Wenhong... probably has seventy, eighty or ninety tendons.
Because Yan Wenhong is weaker than his peers and is more likely to feel chills all over, the nurse specially slowed down his infusion speed.
It takes him about three hours to hang up to finish.
Of course, Gu Xueyi would not wait on the sidelines, she took out a book from her handbag, and slowly flipped through it.
"I want to see it too." Yan Wenhong said in a low voice.
Gu Xueyi is more tolerant towards sick children, she responded: "Okay, then I will read it to you."
Yan Wenhong sat upright obediently: "Yes."
"At the far end of the western spiral arm of the Milky Way, in the depths of an unexplored and remote area..." She opened her lips slightly and said slowly.
Don't add to the fun of boring things through her nice voice.
Yan Wenhong listened carefully.
He raised his head slightly and glanced at the incandescent lamp hanging from the ceiling. The climate is warm, and the paper cups placed on the small table are exuding hot air...
... All of this is like a dream.
Soon to be number seven.
Gu Xueyi changed into a dress, called Yan Wenshu, and was about to go out.
Yan Wenhong didn't know when he appeared on the stairs.
He looked at Gu Xueyi and asked in a low voice, "What is sister-in-law going to do?"
"Go buy a painting."
"What do you buy paintings for?" Yan Wenhong showed a confused expression: "Do sister-in-law like paintings?"
"No, it's because others like it." Gu Xueyi didn't make it very clear.
These things don't need to be known by Yan's immature children.
"other people?"
"Um."
Yan Wenhong held the railing and leaned his upper body in Gu Xueyi's direction. He asked, "Aren't sister-in-law going to the hospital with me today?"
The expression looked a little pitiful.
"The doctor said you don't need to go to the hospital, just rest at home."
Doesn't he want to go to the hospital? Why do you want to go now
Yan Wenhong grasped the railing even tighter: "Ah, is it?"
"I won't eat lunch or dinner at home, but you have to eat on time." Gu Xueyi took the bag from the maid.
Yan Wenhong nodded: "...Okay. Listen to my sister-in-law."
Gu Xueyi quickly got into the car.
Yan Wenhong stared at the empty door for a while.
The maid couldn't help but said: "Master, go back to the bedroom and rest first, I'll bring you some hot water later."
The pity and cuteness on Yan Wenhong's face disappeared in an instant, he responded coldly, turned and left.
The maid stared at him blankly, and for a moment was pinned by Yan Wenhong's indifferent appearance, and did not dare to move. It took a long time for her to come back to her senses, but her back was already drenched with sweat.
what happened…
The young master who has always been polite and well-behaved... why did he suddenly change his appearance
After more than ten minutes, the maid dared to knock on Yan Wenhong's door with fruit and hot water.
"Enter."
The maid walked in and found a few pieces of drawing paper scattered on the ground.
She looked up and put the things in her hands away.
Yan Wenhong stared at her and asked, "What are you looking at?"
The maid shook her head: "No, it's nothing." After finishing speaking, the maid couldn't bear it anymore, and she asked in a low voice: "Young master, is there something uncomfortable about you? You don't seem very happy ?”
Yan Wenhong raised his hand and touched his face, he said, "This is how I am happy."
The maid was taken aback and ran out quickly.
Is the young master bewitched
Speaking of which, the wife's temperament suddenly changed, and she seemed to be bewitched!
Yan Wenhong looked at the door that the maid had slammed, but there was still no other expression on his face.
He said softly, "What do you know?"
Pretend to be good in order to be liked by others.
Now I've got it.
The author has something to say: my younger brother is not only cutting black for nothing, he is also a sickly girl. Apart from the eldest brother, the Yan family is the only person who is not stupid!