Song Junhan will be hospitalized for a week, and then will have to rest at home for a week.

He didn't show up at Xia's for more than half a month, and the story that he was in a car accident and was kindly rescued by Xia Qingtian spread throughout the company.

Compared with the grace of saving life, the stumbling and stumbling during that holiday and the little trouble Xia Qingtian found were really insignificant.

The arrogant and domineering, arrogant and vicious eldest Miss of the Xia family doesn't seem to be so bad anymore.

After all, how can a girl who is just eighteen years old go so bad?

Xia Qingtian's reputation has improved, but Su Wan, who was playing with her teeth in the hospital that day, began to be vaguely rumored.

It's just that no one is stupid. They know that she is the director's daughter. This rumor can only be echoed in private if you say a few words. Su Wan doesn't know it.

She has no time to pay attention to these things recently. She has to go to work during the day and visit Song Junhan after get off work. On a whim, she has started to learn how to cook soup, and she is very busy.

It's just that it's Cordyceps again, snow clams, and ginseng and deer antlers, but it's making Song Junhan thinner and thinner.

But it made Su Wan feel bad.

And Song Junhan was not making up for the deficiency, let alone Xia Qingtian's previous attitude, that bright smile in front of the headlights, made Song Junhan wake up from nightmares many times.

It stands to reason that even if his plan is not seamless, Xia Qingtian should not know it.

But how could she...

Song Junhan has been tortured by this for half a month, and lost ten pounds. Su Wan wiped her tears several times every time.

The crying Song Junhan was upset, but he couldn't say anything, and he had to coax Su Wan.

"Why do you seem to have lost weight again?" Seeing Song Junhan sipping the soup she brought, Su Wan's nose was a little sour again.

"Maybe it's because I'm going back to the company tomorrow. I've been thinking about work a lot lately, and I haven't slept well." Song Junhan replied with a slight smile.

"You don't have to worry about the company. Although we are not from the same department, I will try my best to help you." Su Wan assured.

"Su Wan, thank you." Song Junhan let out a smile, looking at Su Wan with a pair of eyes that seemed to be affectionate, turning Su Wan's face red.

"Well, I'll see you at the company tomorrow." Su Wan's heart fluttered, she just pursed her lips and smiled shyly, then got up and left.

Song Junhan sent the person to the door and told her to pay attention to safety on the road. After the door was closed, she suppressed all her smiles, and a layer of frost covered her eyes.

"Miss Su is gone?" At this moment, a man walked out of the study. He seemed to be twenty years older than Father Xia. His temples were gray, and he looked thin and thin.

"Yeah." Song Junhan just replied casually before going back to the room.

"You and Qingtian..." The man seemed to want to pay attention to Song Junhan, but he was interrupted coldly.

"I don't have anything with her." Song Junhan was upset and flustered because of Xia Qingtian's attitude, and when he heard the name suddenly, Song Junhan became even more furious: "This is the eldest Miss Xia, who looks down on me at all. "

"Qingtian is not that kind of child!" The man frowned and said, "When she was a child..."

"I'm tired." Song Junhan didn't want to listen to the man's nagging at all, so he went back to his room and closed the door.

The man looked at the tightly closed door, sighed slowly, shook his head, and went back to his study.

"Damn it!" With a low curse, Song Junhan's eyes became more and more gloomy and cold.

He will one day trample all those who despise him under his feet!

Absolutely, definitely not like his father, who has a clean sleeve and a lifeless life.

What's the use of having a reputation, money and power are the most important things.

Thinking of this, Song Junhan's eyes became more and more certain.

Block others, die.

The next day, Song Junhan returned to work.

The suit that was originally fitted is now a bit looser.

It's just that his plaster hasn't been removed yet, and everyone's attention will still be drawn to his injury for the first time. After a day, no one notices his ill-fitting clothes.

Song Junhan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He doesn't have any extra money to buy a new outfit now.

It was just that Song Junhan's stomach ache was that everyone had to praise Xia Qingtian in his face, and even he had to echo two words of gratitude for saving his life, which seemed normal.

For several days like this, Song Junhan was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

On the other side, on the top floor of Gu's Entertainment, a handsome man with blond hair was lying on the sofa, with a pink top and dark jeans, showing a white and tender waist: "My friend, I will give you the whole car accident case. You checked it out, it's efficient."

"Well." The man sitting behind the desk was dressed in a dark suit, his eyes fell on the document in his hand, and he only responded perfunctorily.

After he sent Xia Qingtian home that day, he immediately contacted Bai Yuqi, a private investigator who had been cooperating with him, to check the whole story of the accident.

He was still quite surprised by what was restored.

It was Song Junhan who wanted to buy a murderer and hit Xia Qingtian, but he didn't know what happened, but Xia Qingtian killed him instead.

And Song Junhan, the employer, was bumped into the hospital. Looking at the copy of the hospital case in the document, this Song Junhan was hit hard.

However, according to the analysis of the brake marks at the scene of the accident, Song Junhan didn't want to let Xia Qingtian be killed, but... he was injured.

He remembered the first time he noticed Xia Qingtian's car accident.

The doubts in my heart were completely resolved at this moment.

Come to think of it, the car accident that Xia Qingtian should have suffered should also be the work of Song Junhan, in order to make Xia Qingtian marry him.

After all, according to the original trajectory, Xia Qingtian did marry Song Junhan after being paralyzed.

But Xia Qingtian not only avoided the first frame, but also fought back the second time.

"Interesting." A smile appeared in the man's eyes, recalling how Xia Qingtian looked when he was in his arms.

"Fellow, you said that I was so powerful this time, should you give me some extra money?"

"Gu Yuanjia? Mr. Gu? Gu Yaoyang!"

"I heard." Gu Yaoyang then looked away from the document.

"The matter of adding money..." Bai Yuqi turned over and looked at Gu Yaoyang with a smile on the leather sofa, as if looking at a pile of human-shaped banknotes.

"Adding money is impossible." Gu Yaoyang glanced at the table calendar, then looked at the other party and said, "On the 7th of next month, the two-color eagle head pot that your old man has been looking for will be auctioned in City C, no accident. The transaction price was around 17.6 million.”

"Damn it! It's true!" Bai Yuqi jumped up from the sofa with a carp, and rushed to Gu Yaoyang, with both hands on the table, his eyes widened: "I have also paid attention to this auction. I heard that there will be a two-color eagle first pot debut, friend, how did you know? Why do you seem to know everything? Are you trying to grab my job?"

Gu Yaoyang's face didn't change, he just glanced at the other party: "If I were you, hurry up and raise money."

"That's right, there's no extra charge this time, come find me next time you have a job!" After speaking, Bai Yuqi trotted away from the Gu family.

"I don't know everything either." He took a sip from the glass beside the table and took a sip. Gu Yaoyang glanced at the documents beside the table, and the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc: "At least, from now on."

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