Chapter 89: Highlighted Tatar Skills

Lang Hongyue has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, this time he must drive Lang Ruoxian out of the company.
"Brother, I'm not targeting Ruoxian. Look at what is being said outside now." Facing Lang Li's questioning, Lang Hongyue was not guilty at all, "said he was involved in the robbery, even the mastermind behind the scenes! "
Lang Li stared at her with a sneer and sneered: "You know it's an exaggeration, nothing at all."
"I know what's the use?" Lang Hongyue looked helpless. "Others don't know, we always give shareholders an explanation, right?"
Lang Ruoxian has no shares in the company, he just represents Lang Li. Now the board of directors proposes that Lang Li can only compromise, but he has not been too proud of his good sister.
On the third day of announcing Lang Ruoxian's temporary resignation, he went to the company in person.
"What's wrong with you?" Lang Ruoxian found that Yan Yan had been absent-minded today and always stared at him secretly.
Yan Ye was called by him, and the cup in his hand almost fell to the ground.
"It's okay!" She quickly turned her back to the man and poured him a glass of warm water. "Drink water."
Lang Ruoxian put the cup back on the table and reached out to pull Yan Yan: "Sit down."
"Do you eat fruit?" Yan Ao was about to stand up next to the chair.
Lang Ruoxian pressed her back: "Say, what's wrong."
"No ..." Why, she didn't say the next two words, because Lang Ruoxian looked at her just like she didn't say so don't blame me for how you look ...
Yan narrowed his lips and said, "You are not working now."
"Yeah." Lang Ruoxian glanced at the beautiful VIP ward. "Maybe he will be kicked out soon."
"... No, right?" Yan Yan was nervous, and then saw his playful eyes, knowing that he had been cheated again.
She glanced at Lang Ruoxian: "Don't kid me, what are you going to do?"
"Not much." Lang Ruoxian leaned on the pillow. "When on vacation."
Yan Yan noticed that he said something, and his eyes brightened: "So, you can go back when you are discharged!"
"Don't worry, even if I can't go back, I will have the money to support you and toss." Lang Ruoxian gave her a deep look.
"You want to raise it." Yan Yan saw that he could still talk nonsense, and knew that Lang Ruoxian was not at all concerned about leaving.
This guy is also a snake ailment, and he is not allowed to take measures in his back.
"I really want to raise it." Lang Ruoxian nodded. "Do you want me to raise it?"
Yan Yan rolled her eyes and stood up and went out: "I'll ask the doctor to see if you need some medicine for the brain."
"Miss Yan." The scholar came in just as he went out, holding a pile of documents.
Yan Yan glanced and frowned: "He needs rest now, don't work too late."
"Okay, I understand." The scholar smiled.
Yan Yan went to the opposite side of the hospital. She saw a roasted sweet potato on the terrace yesterday. It was cold and cold in November in G city, and eating roasted sweet potatoes was most comfortable! I bought three badgers and came back. I saw a lot of reporters suddenly at the entrance of the hospital.
Yan Yan walked in through the side door and was about to enter the elevator. A hand suddenly extended from the side aisle and pulled her in.
"Ah ..." Yan Yan covered her mouth in the second half.
She looked at the man who had taken off the mask, and the boss who stared at him: "Feishan?"
"Shh!" Fei Shan grabbed her, "Don't move, the reporter is here."
Yan Yan quickly lowered her head, so that in the past the two people seemed like intimate couples. The girl was leaning her head on the man's chest, and the man's hand was still touching gently on her head.
After a while.
"... Is it okay?" Yan Yan felt that her hair had been chopped off by Fei Shan.
Fei Shan didn't let go of her, took a good mask and pulled her out of the hospital, and went straight to a business car.
"Brother Shan!" The little assistant almost scared to death. "This ... this is."
Yan Yan looked up, and the assistant was frightened.
Lang's second grandma?
"What's the matter?" Yan Huan wasn't in a hurry. She took a sweet potato and gave it to Fishan. "Eat? It won't taste good when it's cold."
Fei Shan took it and ate with her: "Don't mention it, I have a sore throat, and I haven't seen the medicine for a few days. When I went to the hospital to see it, it happened that Lingard was injured in a bar fight and was also brought in Now, the reporter is here to stop him. "
Yan Yan digested who Lingard was, and seemed to be an old and powerful actor ...
"So you're involved?"
Fei Shan bit the sweet potato: "You can say it! That's bad luck. Thanks to meeting you, otherwise I don't know how to get out."
"It's okay, you can raise your hands." Yan Yan touched the sweet potatoes in her arms. "Then you go quickly, I'm going back."
Fijian's eyes flashed: "Lang Ruoxian is all right?"
"It's okay, I can leave the hospital when the wound is healed." Yan Yan said that he was going to pull the car door. The little assistant had a special wink and quickly opened it for her.
Yan Yan jumped down and Fei Shan held her back again: "I'll invite you to dinner when you're free, thank you this time!"
"You're welcome, I know your sister-in-law so well." Yan Yan waved and ran away.
The little assistant was still immersed in the beautiful grandma of the second younger Lang family, and at first glance it was a natural and beautiful shock. Sit back with a foolish smile, and suddenly found that Fishan was staring at him.
"Brother Shane?" He was startled.
Fei Shan poked him in the head: "Why are you so fast? Use you to open the door?"
It ’s not ... the little assistant is aggressive, what does that mean ...
It's a pity that Fishan has closed his eyes and recuperated.
When Lang Yan returned to the ward, Lang Ruoxian was still reading the documents with the scholar. She put the roasted sweet potatoes on a pile of contracts, no matter whether it was a tens of billions of contracts.
"Eat while hot."
The scholar looked at Lang Ruoxian, who lifted his chin, and the scholar collected the documents. Lang Ruoxian picked up the roasted sweet potatoes and slowly peeled off the skin. Watching Yan Yan slowly open her mouth and bite ...
For the first time, Yan Yan saw someone eating so delicious roasted sweet potatoes. She scratched her face and went into the bathroom.
"Oh!" Lang Ruoxian called her outside.
These days he always calls her 婳 婳, Yan 婳 said that it was useless several times and had to ignore him.
"What's wrong?" Yan Yan didn't come out, shouting in the bathroom.
"Just your phone rang."
Yan Yan quickly ran out, picked up the phone and ran in again.
Lang Ruoxian: "..."
"Master, sweet potatoes are going to be cold." The scholar said blankly.
Lang Ruoxian glanced at him and looked at the sweet and greasy baked sweet potatoes ...
Keep it there and eat it in front of Yan Yan.
"Sister Chen!"
The call was from Chen Hong. The child abuse case had been dealt with before, but now there is a new problem.
"Father went to jail, his mother ran away, and the child would be sent to the orphanage at the age of six." Chen Hong swears on the phone, "I went to the child's mother, but did you know what she said?" "
Yan Yan could not guess, but it was definitely not a good word.
"The woman said, I have a new family now, and I'm just pregnant. Why do you want him to drag a bottle of oil." Chen Hong cursed, "Yan Yan, do you say she is human? Is there such a mother? what?"
"She won't be abused if she manages the child," Yan Yan sighed. "What else can we do now, how can we help that child?"
Chen Hong was quiet there, and then she said.
"I plan to adopt that child."
"What?" Yan Yan said for a moment, "Did you think about it? But personally, if you want to adopt him, you must be responsible for him and be a good mother."
Chen Hong sighed, "Did you look down on her?"
"Sister, I'm afraid that your brain will be hot. After waiting for this energy ... That's a secondary injury to the child." Yan Yan advised her, "Why don't you think about it again? We really decided to say it again."
Chen Hong finally agreed to think about it, she also understood that this is not a cat, dog and dog, just give it something to eat and drink. You have to educate him and even take charge of his entire life.
Just after hanging up the phone, Fei Ying called again and said about Chen Hong. And Yan Yan said something else, all let her think about it.
"You haven't seen the child. The six-year-old is as thin and small as the four-year-old." Fei Ying said indignantly. "Besides that, she has been abused, and she is not physically good."
Such children, I am afraid, already have a psychological shadow and need more care than ordinary children. In case it doesn't get better, it may be over in a lifetime.
"Let's take care of the hospital first! Sister Chen has me here. She will really think about it when I look back. I will go with her to complete the procedures."
After hanging up the phone, Yan Yan returned to the ward. The scholar had already left. Lang Ruoxian raised an eyebrow. "Who wants to adopt a child."
"Why is your ear so sharp?" Yan Yan saw that he still had sweet potatoes in his hand and took it over. "Don't eat it, it's cold."
Lang Ruoxian took a slow step, and she threw the sweet potatoes into the trash.
"It's Sister Chen Hong." Seeing him still staring at the trash can, Yan Yan asked strangely, "Do you like it so much? I'll buy it for you tomorrow."
"I want to be discharged next week," Lang Ruoxian said suddenly.
Yan Yan was startled. "Why?"
"You don't need a doctor anymore. Go back and raise it slowly." Lang Ruoxian ticked his lips. "It's December, and I don't want to give you a birthday in the hospital."
Yan Yan's birthday passed on the island, the day she went to Huang Rong. So everyone forgot about it, like never before.
"No, I don't know if it will be that day anyway." Yan Yan said indifferently.
Lang Ruoxian reached out and nodded her nose: "So you and I will have a birthday one day."
"..." Yan Yan reacted for a moment before realizing, "Are you going to birthday?"
"But before, after ... with you."
Yan Hui turned silently and entered the bathroom again. It took a while before she came out and looked at Lang Ruoxian with a serious look.
"let's talk."
"Well, what do you want to talk about?" Lang Ruoxian was afraid to pat on the bed. "Sit down and say."
Yan Yan moved the chair and sat next to the bed: "Can you not talk like that in the future? You know we are impossible, and I would be embarrassed to say that."
How well this man suddenly lighted up the ┌mei skills ┌ (.Д.) ┐