Chapter 280: A Request for Battle Advancement
When there was a knock on the door of the ward, Zhan Qianyan was washing Changman's feet.
He squatted in front of the hospital bed, grabbed one of her white feet with both hands, and gently massaged her with his fingertips.
The magnetic voice carried a faint smile and gentleness, "Long, is it comfortable?" ”
Yan Man could not speak, and did not answer him.
Seeing that his eyes were dyed with a little complexity, and being so cherished by him, she felt a layer of emotion in her heart.
Hearing the knock on the door, Zhan Qianyan raised his eyes and glanced at the door, "What's the matter?" ”
There will be no one else but Mu Yi.
Mu Yi didn't open the door and came in, but said through the door panel, "Brother Zhan, your third uncle wants to see you." ”
Zhan Qianyan's face sank slightly.
Yan Man blinked, lifted his other foot out of the water, and motioned for him not to help her wash anymore.
But he was quickly caught by Zhan Qianyan, and he said domineeringly, "Don't move, this foot hasn't been washed yet." ”
After speaking, he instructed Mu Yi outside the door, "Let him wait first." ”
Mu Yi answered and left.
Zhan Qianyan continued to wash Manman's feet, and his gentle strength was the same as before, and he did not reduce the quality of his service to Manman because Zhan Jinming wanted to see him.
After washing, I dried her feet with a towel and asked with a smile, "Long man, does your throat still hurt?" ”
Yan Manman didn't understand why he suddenly asked this, and shook his head.
"It doesn't hurt."
Actually, it hurts a little.
But it was so much lighter than last night that if she hadn't been silent, she would have almost been ignored.
Zhan Qianyan, who got the answer, hooked his lips and smiled, his big hand suddenly clasped her head, and lowered his head to kiss her lips......
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Ten minutes later, in the lounge on the VIP floor of this floor, Zhan Jinming met Zhan Qianyan.
He didn't have a polite and straight to the point of requesting, "Qianyan, please let Qingze go this time for the sake of our family."
Tomorrow, I will ask the lawyer to prepare a share transfer document, and 12% of our family's shares will be transferred to Manman's name. ”
After speaking, he looked at Zhan Qianyan expectantly.
Zhan Qianyan's gaze kept falling on the glass of water caressing with his fingers.
Bo Yi's lips pursed slightly, and when he didn't say any more, he picked up his cup and drank water.
Zhan Jinming didn't dare to urge, and waited quietly for a long time, and before Zhan Qianyan could speak, his heart couldn't help but sink a little.
After waiting for another two minutes, I felt that the indoor air was getting thinner and thinner.
Zhan Jinming's heart began to burn, "Qianyan, I know that Qing Ze is too bastard this time, but the third uncle and third aunt only have such a son as him, and I really can't bear to watch him live blindly for the rest of his life."
Please for the sake of my age, spare him this time, except for shares, I really have nothing to do now. ”
It is impossible for him to give everything to Zhan Qianyan, if he gives it all, what kind of pension will he take.
"He not only hurt Manman, but also hurt Grandpa."
Zhan Qianyan raised his head, his noble face was shrouded in an indistinguishable layer of coldness, and his thin lips were ruthless.
Zhan Jinming's old face turned white, and he subconsciously said, "Qianyan, I will ask Qing Ze to apologize to your grandfather, and I will not let him make him angry again in the future." ”
“……”
"We plan to take Kiyosawa to live overseas."
Zhan Qianyan's eyes flashed sharply, "Is the third uncle planning to never come back?" ”
"If there is no need, we will not come back, your grandfather's place, it depends on your filial piety."
Another long wait.
Just when Zhan Jin's fame was like ashes, Zhan Qianyan finally spoke, "Does the third uncle of the Zhan Group care about all the affairs?" ”
Zhan Jinming's hands were clenched into fists, suppressing the tumbling emotions in his heart, "I'm old, and Qingze can't become a weapon, so the group will rely on you." ”
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It's the weekend, and the babies are flying!
Continue to guess the foreshadowing buried by the night!