Li Yanzhi watched the development of things tepid, and finally could not resist his temper, told his people to carry Li muyuan to prepare for a heroic rescue.
However, Li muyuan left early these days and didn't go home until very late in the evening. However, his subordinates couldn't talk to Ben about any news. He was a little confused and worried at the same time.
Just thinking of talking to him, Li muyuan came to his study uninvited.
"Grandfather, I'm going to marry Ann Joe." He stated the facts and told Li Yanzhi what he thought.
The old man sitting on the sofa hears the news and conceals his eyes. He is shocked. He looks at Li muyuan and asks: "is it true?"
Li muyuan knows grandfather's mind. Although they have the same idea, they both want to marry an Xiaoqiao back, but what grandfather likes is the huge Zhang Jia behind her and the baby in her belly.
And he just wants to be with an Xiaoqiao. If he knows that he can't get married with an Xiaoqiao, will he object to the marriage? Thinking of this, he decides to hide it.
On his burning eyes, calm answer: "yes, Ann Little Joe has that plan, so I decided to propose tomorrow."
After three days of hard work, it's time for him to make his stand. He wants to give an Xiaoqiao a romantic marriage proposal ceremony.
"Well, well, finally, my great grandson has a place. Go ahead, my grandfather supports you." Li Yanzhi is smiling and nodding. He has never been so happy.
Li Mu Chu nodded and left the study.
In the quiet night, the moon has been hanging high. In the box on the fourth floor of heaven and earth, Ling shaotian sits on the sofa and drinks with his head up. Although nanziheng seems nervous on the surface, he is thoughtful. Just like tonight, Ling shaotian just walks in, he knows that his friend is in a bad mood.
Cup after cup of wine, the roaring noise will be isolated from his own world, nanziheng turned off the music and sat beside him.
"Dumped by a woman?" South son constant intentionally that pot don't open, mention which pot, gloat of say.
Ling shaotian rolled a white eye to him to express his anger.
"I say you too. People don't care about you, but you have to go up. You're looking for abuse. You can't stop. You go to see Cha Sijie every day just to see her." Nanziheng sips the wine and stabs through the window paper.
Ling Shao day Leng for a while, turn to cold mouth: "you think much." I will not admit that I am going to see the woman competing with him.
"Well, you've done yourself wrong." South son constant white he one eye, self-care of drink.
But Ling shaotian frowned. What he had done was to make a mockery of her. Nanziheng didn't play the cards according to the routine. He even used the wrong words.
Just want to say, oneself to that Miss Zhang is just for a moment fresh, but south son Heng but receive the call of Jiang Anning.
Because of this, they diverge again, and Ling shaotian misses Miss Zhang's real identity again.
After hanging up the phone, nanziheng said again: "Chuxiong, the old man, is too cautious. Zhang Jia has already sent out a message to cut off Yan Family's financial resources. I'm afraid that he will lose an arm, which saves us a lot of trouble."
Ling shaotian sneered: "hum, there is no cooperation yet. Zhang Jia has already acted. If the two tigers fight, there will be a wound. Let's watch."
Nanziheng thumbs up and teases Ling shaotian: "you are really heartless. That's your father-in-law."
"I'm going to divorce. I've asked a Xin to do it." Ling shaotian calmly narrated this matter.
After listening to her words, nanziheng almost didn't jump up from the sofa. He looked at him inconceivably. His eyes were full of disbelief, and then he began to worry: "you're amnesia now. It's nothing to do, just want to say, don't regret it then."
"The premise is that I have to think of it..." Ling shaotian's eyes light should be the crystal light of the box, a fierce eagle's eyes light scattered out a cold breath, drink the liquor in the cup, cold mouth.
Nanziheng did not respond.
After drinking, Ling shaotian comes to the company, thinking about Nan Ziheng's words. He turns on the computer to open a long-standing document, which is a mechanical diagram of human prosthesis.
Think of Zhang huaizhen sitting in a wheelchair lost a leg, now he is using the Chu family to attack Zhang, although he is amnesia, but always feel some discomfort.
Looking at the picture on the computer, the prosthetic limb was designed by him. It is equipped with an intelligent chip, which can simulate the appearance of walking according to the activities of the human brain. It can completely confuse the real with the fake.
Only a few years ago, the technology was not perfect. For such a long time, their company's high technology has led Asia and is comparable to Germany, which has the most advanced electronic equipment. I believe that after his transformation, Zhang huaizhen will be able to stand up completely.
It's also a kind of compensation. I think he's going to work in a crazy mode again.
The night gradually ends. On the morning of March, with a faint fragrance of green grass, the flowers in full bloom in the flower bed of the hospital make people feel relaxed and happy.
Early in the morning, Ann Xiaoqiao woke up and stood in front of the window to watch the people coming downstairs. The people in a hurry were already covered with dew and were budding in the spring.
The mood is also cheerful. When I was thinking about going to the flower bed, I suddenly remembered Ling shaotian's diligent running to the hospital these two days. In order not to meet him, an Xiaoqiao completely gave up the idea of going to the flower bed.
Nevertheless, I got a call from Li muyuan.
"Are you in the ward, Little Joe?" He asked Ann Joe in a light and joyful voice.
An Xiaoqiao Leng for a while, light mouth: "I'm here, how?"
"Come to the window." Li Mu Chu said lightly.
"What's the matter?" An Xiaoqiao was stunned for a moment. He turned to the window. As soon as he opened the window, he saw Li muyuan sitting in a hot air balloon rising slowly.
He stood in a hot air balloon in a suit and shoes, holding flowers in his hand and smiling all the way to her: "I'm here to marry you. How do you want to go with me?"
Holding the window, Wen looked at an Xiaoqiao in shock.
Everyone in the hospital was shocked by this scene. President Li came to the hospital early in the morning to plan this romantic proposal. The patient in that ward was so happy that he got the tender support of the president.
When Ling shaotian came to the door of the hospital again, he saw that everyone looked up at a hot-air balloon on the side of the building, which seemed to be fixed at the window, although he didn't know who it was.
But Ling shaotian went forward again and finally heard the whole story.
"Wow, I'm so happy. The dean is really romantic. If you marry such a man, you don't want to pursue anything else in your life."
"Who said no? It's said that the Dean has been preparing for this proposal for several days. It's so moving."
"It's said that the lady in the ward is the woman that President Li likes for a long time. I hope they will get married."
"If you have a lover, you will become a brother and sister."
Several people said that they were making trouble, and their voices were getting farther and farther away from Ling shaotian. His eyes touched the window of the building, and he immediately realized that Dr. Li was proposing to the woman.
Similarly, Xia Yicheng is on his way to an Xiaoqiao's ward. He can't see such romance in the elevator. When he comes to an Xiaoqiao's ward, he sees Li muyuan standing in a hot-air balloon and holding an Xiaoqiao.
He frowned and walked forward. Ann Xiaoqiao was struggling with how to deal with this matter. Moreover, the matter of marriage was put forward by himself. He should agree to such a romantic proposal without hesitation.
But when she thought about the marriage certificate, she finally asked, "did you tell your family about the problem of not getting the marriage certificate?"
Li Mu Chu's eyes were cold, and he put down his hand decadent: "I don't care what they think, I just want to take care of you, an Xiao Qiao. You just said that on impulse a few days ago, didn't you?"
"No, I just don't want to embarrass you. Li muyuan, if you are destined to be the father of my child, let's get married." Ann Xiaoqiao looked down at the high windowsill, some dizzy, she is not afraid of heights, but at this moment is a little afraid.
When the sight touches the figure standing out in the crowd downstairs, an Xiaoqiao finally agrees, showing a bitter smile, which makes Li muyuan feel even more distressed.
She took Li muyuan's ring and put it on her hand. A building near the edge was clearly seen from the balcony. An Xiaoqiao accepted President Li.
Everyone cheered, and the onlooker downstairs, who couldn't see clearly, heard the call and decided that the proposal must have been successful.