Priceless New Bride: Accidentally Offending The Dangerous CEO (Priceless New Bride)

Luo Anning lay down on the sofa, covering her eyes with one arm, and said in a very disappointed tone: "I don't know. Marriage is not a child's play, and I also want to manage it well, but..."

In her memory, her father was the kind of man who, no matter how big his business was outside, could still put aside all his glory to accompany his wife and daughter when he returned home.

When Dad has weekends off, he will take Mom to play with her. Even if it is just a walk or a walk in a park not far from home, Dad is satisfied.

Mom, on the other hand, is Dad's right-hand man in business, and at home, she is a gentle and virtuous hostess.

Not only does she help her husband manage the company well, but she also manages the family in an orderly manner.

She envied the indescribable yet ever-present tenderness between her parents.

As if she could read her thoughts, Catherine took a sip of the coffee, feeling the silky texture on her tongue, and stared at the coffee table thoughtfully.

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"Master Tang, good morning! Master Rong is waiting for you in the president's office. Please come in." The secretary smiled and made an invitation gesture to Tang Chao.

Turning his eyes around the secretary's sweet face, Tang Chao whistled frivolously: "What a waste of resources. What a pity it would be for such a beautiful girl to stand three meters away."

The secretary's face turned red after being praised by Tang Chao. He lowered his head and said, "Young Master Tang, I still have business to do. I'll go down first." Then he ran away shyly.

Tang Chao curled his lips and walked in swaggeringly.

"I said, what's the matter with you summoning me in such a hurry?" Tang Chao sat down casually on the sofa and glanced at Rong Yan, who was frowning at the desk.

"Xi Yan's right hand is disabled." Rong Shao said concisely and to the point.

The frivolous smile on Tang Chao's face suddenly faded, "What then?"

Rong Yan rubbed his brows irritably, and his tone could not hide the fatigue of the past few days: "Contact foreign experts and make sure to cure her right hand. She is a doctor, and the right hand holding the scalpel is equivalent to her second life."

Tang Chao whispered in a low voice: "Why am I the one looking for her? Does her crippled right hand have anything to do with me?"

"Ah Chao!" Rong Yan called him in a serious tone.

Tang Dynasty's conditioned reflex: "Arrival!"

Rong Yan sighed, got up from his desk, went to the wine cabinet and poured two glasses of whiskey, walked to the sofa and sat down, "Xi Yan was injured while trying to save An Ning. Her right hand is disabled, and so am I. Responsibility. I should take care of her both emotionally and rationally. The most important thing now is to heal her hand."

Passing the wine glass in front of him, he took a sip. The spicy taste burned all the way down his esophagus, causing a burning sensation.

Tang Chao took the whiskey and did not drink it in a hurry, but played with it in his hand, "If I remember correctly, Mo Xiyan's teacher Zhou Zhong is a legend in the medical field. Why hire any more experts? Her With that great teacher there, every problem can be solved."

Rong Yan narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes slightly, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his swollen eyebrows, and punched Tang Chao on the shoulder: "It really saves you trouble!"

He really wanted to ask experts to cure Mo Xiyan's hand, but he forgot that the teacher she went abroad with was a genius whose reputation in the medical field was rare in a century.

If Zhou Zhong knew that his most proud disciple had lost his right hand, he would probably rush back to perform surgery on his disciple without him having to step forward.