The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden

   Chapter 232 Sudden illness

   This night, everyone rested well.

  An Cheng started making breakfast early in the morning, and even Li Rongsen helped him there.

  An Yan went to see Yan Qingqiu first after washing up, and found that he was also awake, and said, "Don't get out of bed, I'll wait for my dad to cook breakfast for a while."

   "The wound doesn't hurt anymore, I want to wash my face." Yan Qingqiu insisted on getting out of bed, and she didn't need An Yan Fu, and said, "I can do it, it's all right."

  An Yan didn't ask for it either. She planned to help him tidy up the bed. She saw that there were water stains on the corner of the pillow, and there was an oriental pearl hidden under it, with a gold chain hanging on it. It should not be the one from yesterday.

   When she heard movement in the bathroom, she immediately straightened up and pretended not to notice anything, and went out with the quilt in her arms, saying, "I don't need such a thick quilt tonight, I'll give you a thinner one."

  Yan Qingqiu said: "Don't do this kind of work, let the city slave of Li Rongsen do it."

   "Be careful I tore your mouth." An Yan turned around and stood at the door threatening him.

  Yan Qingqiu pursed his lips and chuckled, and went back to the bed to lie down.

   Li Rongsen came over with breakfast and asked him, "Do you want me to feed you."

   "Okay, I'm welcome." Yan Qingqiu sat up in a serious manner.

  Li Rongsen let him see that he was injured, and said, "It's a little hot, I have to wait."

   "It smells so good, what is this?"

   "It's shredded chicken porridge. It's specially made for your body. You have a good rest these days. Don't go anywhere." Li Rongsen reminded him.

  Yan Qingqiu nodded, and suddenly said, "Oh, this is An Yan's room, but it's occupied by me. I'll move back to my room in a while."

   "Just live, she doesn't care about that." Li Rongsen said.

  Yan Qingqiu got out of bed and sat at the table by himself, saying, "I want to go back to your place early to live."

   "Why are you in a hurry, you're not afraid of getting hurt." Li Rongsen thought he was strange.

   "This bed is uncomfortable, it's too hard, I like to sleep on a soft bed, and I bought a few new clothes before, but I didn't have time to wear any of them." Yan Qingqiu said.

   Li Rongsen chuckled: "Just like you, how did you live in the mountains before?"

   "I live in the mountains and I'm not poor, there are many people who serve him." Yan Qingqiu answered him with great dissatisfaction.

   At this time, seeing An Yan walking in, she said, "I'm going out, you guys eat slowly."

   "Where are you going?" Li Rongsen asked.

   "Go to sign the contract and make an appointment with Wen Jiaer." An Yan turned around and left.

   "What contract did you sign?" Yan Qingqiu didn't quite understand.

   Li Rongsen didn't have time to explain to him, so he quickly followed An Yan out and said to her, "I'll go with you."

   "No, I'll be back in a while, you can help take care of Yan Qingqiu." An Yan said, then picked up her bag and left the yard.

  Li Rongsen refused. He still wanted to chase after her and said to her, "You don't have a car."

   "He said he would drive to pick me up at the intersection, and I'll be there soon." An Yan signaled that he didn't need to worry, and then walked towards the intersection. Seeing that Wen Jiaer's car was slowly approaching, she opened the door and sat on it.

   Wingar asked, "I didn't keep you waiting too long."

   "No, I just came here." After An Yan finished speaking, she called Sheng Mingjie and said after confirming with him, "Sheng Mingjie has prepared the contract, we just need to sign it."

  Winger took out a tissue and handed it to An Yan, and said, "Did you eat sesame shortcake this morning and got one on your chin?"

"I'm sorry." An Yan took it over and wiped her chin. She didn't tell the truth. She didn't eat the cake, but made sesame shortbread. The last time she heard Yan Qingqiu clamoring for it, she made him some food. Afternoon snack.

  The two went to Sheng Mingjie's office.

   He smiled and said, "You guys are very lucky, you met your own family to do business."

   "I'll give you two months to decorate, just take your time." An Yan also stated this in the contract.

   "Thank you." Wengar nodded.

  Sheng Mingjie took An Yan's contract and asked Wen Jiaer, "Have you seen Bai Shichen? He's back too."

"I'm going to see him in the past two days. He said that a lot of fruits in the family are ripe, and he wants to invite a group of friends to get together. Maybe we can meet again soon." Wen Jiaer answered him with a smile, and coughed. Not even coughing.

  An Yan took advantage of the situation and said to him: "You need to treat this disease as soon as possible, you can't drag it."

   "It's not an important thing." Wengar didn't take it to heart at all.

   Sheng Mingjie hurriedly asked, "You have a very serious illness, then let An Yan take a look. She is a famous doctor who can cure any kind of disease."

   Wen Jiaer looked at An Yan and said, "Some diseases are present from birth and cannot be cured."

   "If you don't let me cure it, how do you know it won't be cured?" An Yan asked him back.

   "The main reason is that I don't care much about this disease. If I can't find the person I'm looking for, it would be meaningless to live for so long." Wen Jiaer said coldly, a description that really didn't care much.

  An Yan was not forcing, but Sheng Mingjie began to persuade him, saying: "What you said is boring. Let An Yan treat the disease, and Li Rongsen can help you find someone, isn't it the best of both worlds."

   Wen Jiaer lowered his eyes and thought, what he wanted to say, but suddenly coughed, so frightened that Sheng Mingjie hurriedly poured him water, but he didn't even have the time to take a sip of water.

   When An Yan took out the gold needle to pierce the acupuncture point on his neck, he saw that he pushed it away with his hands excitedly, as if he was about to suffocate.

  Sheng Mingjie hurried over to support him. Just as he was about to ask him something, he saw that he had fainted. He was a little surprised and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"It's okay, there must be some shadow." An Yan felt that it would be good for him to faint, so as not to prevent her from getting the needles. She stuck a few needles on his throat and said to Sheng Mingjie, "You Let him lie down on the table and rest for a while, and he will wake up in a quarter of an hour."

   "What kind of disease is this, is it serious?"

   "It's a little troublesome." An Yan replied.

   "Don't be afraid of trouble, as long as you can cure it." Sheng Mingjie didn't want Wen Jiaer to worry about his life either.

  An Yan didn't say anything, his disease came from his mother's womb, and the disease still followed his reincarnation, and he almost never left, maybe he was unwilling to die at that time.

  Therefore, there is no way to treat this disease with ordinary medicinal materials. Fortunately, there are many rare medicinal materials on Huashe Mountain. Now that he has agreed to cooperate with Li Rongsen, it is not difficult.

   It’s just that this herb is a little difficult to handle.

   At this moment, seeing Wen Jiaer slowly waking up, he rubbed his head and asked, "What's wrong with me."

   "Nothing, I just didn't rest well." An Yan told him.

  Winger nodded slightly, and then said: "I'll take you back, and then I'll go there and have a look, and start looking for two people to decorate."

   "The decoration can be handed over to Sheng Mingjie. He is familiar with several decoration teams that do things properly." An Yan told him, and then said to Sheng Mingjie, "Please help me get in touch."

Sheng Mingjie felt that An Yan was a little different today. She seemed to be more enthusiastic than before, but her words and deeds were not excessive, but don't take a fancy to Wen Jiaer, otherwise what is Li Rongsen? Had a party.

   heard An Yan say again: "You are weak now, I will drive you back."

Sheng Mingjie's eyebrows twitched, he was too concerned, he wanted to help Li Rongsen anyway, and quickly said to An Yan, "I'll just send him, there's nothing to do here anyway, I should go to the film and television company too. Head to work, drop by."

  An Yan nodded and said, "Alright."

   "Thank you." Wen Jiaer smiled at An Yan.

   (end of this chapter)