And I don't know why, she always felt that zhanyan was hiding something from her.

Otherwise, her body has been resting for so long, why is it getting worse and worse, but it doesn't get better. Even if the conditions here are checked again, the wounds on her wrist have healed. It doesn't make sense that her body is getting worse and worse!

Xiao Yao began to think about this problem seriously.

She also advised Zhan Yan to go back to the city. Even if she didn't go back to G City, she could go to other cities. In this way, the medical conditions would be better and it would be better for her and her children, but Zhan Yan refused. She really liked it here and said that even if she died here, there was nothing bad. She just wanted to live in peace for the rest of the day.

While Xiao Yao was thinking about these things, there came bursts of sweet songs, which could not be heard in the city.

Zhan Yan listened to the song, stretched out his hand and slowly stroked the slightly raised abdomen. The eye color suddenly became a little deeper, but soon returned to calm.

"Yan Yan, let's go in. It's cold here. You're not in good health!"

"No, Yao Yao, I want to sit here for a while and have a look at the scene of the same color of heaven and water. I'm afraid I won't see it in the future!" Zhan Yan's expression was very cold, and his eyes were a little calm.

In the distance, on the horizontal plane, there was a small boat. On the boat, a very handsome man kept shooting with an SLR camera. He didn't know what he was shooting. All he heard were chirping birds.

Zhan Yan sat in the rocking chair, while Xiao Yao sat beside her. From time to time, she pulled up the clothes covered on her, afraid that she might catch a cold. After all, the medical environment here is not very good. If she catches a cold, it's really bad.

Fu group.

In the luxurious conference room, a management meeting is being held.

Both sides of the long conference table were filled with shareholders and management personnel. Fu Beichen sat in the boss's chair with an expressionless face, listening to the shareholders chattering below, while a position was vacant beside him.

"President, no matter what kind of relationship you have with the exhibitor, even if Zhan Yan is your wife, you shouldn't gamble with Fu's personal desires. Now you still want to merge Fu and Zhan. Have you ever thought about the interests of our group?" one of the shareholders took the lead and didn't look very good.

Fu Beichen didn't care. His slender fingers knocked regularly on the cold table, which was particularly crisp in the quiet atmosphere.

At this time, he was dressed in an Italian handmade suit, low-key and luxurious. His extremely handsome and cold face had no expression, and his thin lips pursed faintly.

Time passed minute by minute in such silence.

Now Fu Beichen is not sure. Originally, he thought that they were all elders of Fu and gave them some thin noodles. But since his wife zhanyan disappeared, he seemed to have changed, cold and heartless, like a madman.

"Personal desires?" after a long time, Fu Beichen looked terrible and frighteningly cold. He said again, "even if it is, what can you do? I said that if you are dissatisfied, you can leave Fu, but I never force people to hand over your shares!"

The low air pressure in the office drifted slowly, and no one dared to say a word.

The shareholder who just spoke seemed unwilling and said, "Beichen, if you do this, you will only betray yourself!"

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