while. 。Just need to fill it with air, then you'll die. A little pain for a while won't matter, after that there will be no more pain. 。The bubbles flowed slowly down the IV tube, almost reaching he..."Alright, I'll pull you into the Dream Hall staff group in a bit." Menglan winked at him and said.

"He Hanchuan pursed his lips, "This period of time, the guests' response to Meng Hui Su has been negative. I'll take a look at what the employees have to say to determine if it's a problem with management or the lower-level staff."

"The guests weren't happy, and I, as the manager, didn't even know!" Menglan covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes widened in surprise, "This is my dereliction of duty. I'll talk to the management team myself. You're so busy, don't worry about it."

He didn't speak, just stared at her directly.

Meng Lan didn't dare to cause trouble, "But since you've been hospitalized these days, you probably haven't been so busy. I'll pull you into the club group later. So that everyone won't be scared and won't dare to speak, I won't say who you are."

Only then did Meng Lan nod and reach out to open the door after hearing his response.

But when she reached the doorknob, she stopped and leaned against the wall, smiling at him, "I think A-Wai is pretty good, it's just a pity I'm not a man."

Having said that, without waiting for He Hanchuan to reply, she opened the door and left.

The moment the door closed, only He Hanchuan remained in the ward. He sat for a while before lying back on the bed, staring at the ceiling, his thoughts swirling uncontrollably.

Two years ago, September 26th, the day before 向晚's birthday.

People came and went in the bustling mall. He Hanchuan was surrounded by the mall management, listening to their reports and occasionally entering a store to inquire about the specifics.

When he entered a jewelry store, he cast a quick glance and his eyes stopped on a pair of rings. He walked over.

The salesgirl in the store had seen many customers, but this was the first time she encountered such a distinguished group. The mall manager was even standing at the end of the line, seemingly not holding much weight among these people.

She put on her most perfect smile, trying hard to control her excitement. Following He Hanchuan's gaze, she said, "Sir has a good eye. This is the newest style in our store, personally designed and crafted by the renowned jeweler Carlos Belman. In all of B City..."

Ge Hanchuan had no time to listen to these nonsense, he tapped the glass cabinet with his finger and said concisely: "Wrap it up."

A group of people stood behind him, looking at each other in dismay. This man had only been with the company for two years and his foundation wasn't solid. To do things like this...Next time at the meeting, Young Master He and Young Master He would bring this up again!

"Good." Thinking about the commission she would get from selling this pair of rings, the sales assistant smiled with her eyes crinkling at the corners, her voice becoming even sweeter. "Would you like to take a look at some other styles We just got in several new ones, oh."

He handed the black card to her, "You don't have to. Thanks."

The sales girl's eyes lit up when she saw the black card, and her attitude became more respectful. "Please don't be so polite,"

She trembled as she swiped her card, wrapped the ring box, and handed both the ring and black card to him, "Have a pleasant shopping experience, welcome back next time."

He nodded, took the black card and gift box, turned and walked out of the store. As soon as he stepped outside, his phone vibrated.

A barely perceptible curve touched the corner of his lips. He took out his phone, and when he saw the two characters "Qing Ran", the curve vanished, and he hung up directly.

Seeing this, the man in a suit standing at his right calmly said, "It's almost National Day. Besides the discounts, the shopping mall has also arranged..."

Just as he was getting started, his phone vibrated. It was still He Hanchuan calling.

He apologized, then took out his phone to glance at the caller ID. His eyebrows furrowed slightly before he answered, "What's up"

"Hanchuan, Wanye drank too much, could you come pick her up" Jiang Qingran's soft voice held a hint of worry.

He Hanchuan pursed his lips, a dark glint flashing in his eyes, "Where"

"My place," Jiang Qingran said, "An Ruya and Yang Lin are there too. The three of them are so drunk I can't take care of them. If my mom saw us like this, I'd be in trouble."

He Hanchuan said, "I'll be there right away," then hung up the phone.

"I still have something to attend to. You guys continue to report to Mr. Yang." He gave a word to the people behind him, took something and was about to leave.

But Vice President Yang grabbed him, "Mr. He, could we step aside for a moment to talk"

He raised his wrist to glance at his watch, then walked silently a few steps to the side.

"Because of what the young master and his friends did, your last Sunshine Garden project wasn't completed perfectly. The chairman wasn't very satisfied with you."

"As it's National Day now, the fact that you've left your post for personal matters will soon reach the ears of Young Master He and his associates. They'll go to the Chairman and report it, and who knows Your position as General Manager might not be yours anymore."Yang, the Vice President, stood beside him, having heard only bits and pieces but grasping the general meaning.

"Finished" He raised his wrist to glance at his watch.

Yang, the vice general manager, nodded.

"If it's just for this little thing, Grandpa wants to revoke my position, then I have nothing to say. I leave the rest to you. Send me a copy of the shopping mall National Day promotion plan to my email before six o'clock tonight." After saying that, He Hanchuan left directly.

Vice President Yang watched his gradually disappearing figure, letting out a heavy sigh.

Twenty minutes later, He Hanchuan drove to the Jiang family. He got out of the car and went into the Jiang family villa, asking the maid in the living room, "Where is Xiang Wan"

Two servants exchanged glances, and one stepped forward and said, “Follow me.”

He Hanchuan hummed in response, holding the box containing the ring and following the servant up the spiral staircase. After reaching the third floor, he turned right and entered the first room.

"Wanye" He Hanchuan pushed the door open and shouted, then hesitated whether to give the ring to Wanye who was drunk right now, or wait until her birthday tomorrow.

No one responded.

The room was empty. A window was open a crack, and the wind blew through it, sending pale blue curtains fluttering up and down and bringing in a scent of flowers.

He Hanchuan's handsome face turned slightly grim, he turned to look at the servant behind him, his voice somewhat cold, "Where is Xiang Wan"

Being stared at, the maid broke out in a sweat on her nose. She lowered her head and said cautiously: "Our mistress said that if you came looking for Miss Xiang, she would have you brought here."

"Where's HUA" He Hanchuan impatiently repeated.

The maid wiped the sweat from her nose and spoke in a low voice, "About half an hour ago, I saw Miss, Young Mistress An, and Young Mistress Yang playing together. I don't know where they went now."

He narrowed his eyes, then turned and walked away.

The maid arrived at the door first and locked it. "Mr. He, our young mistress said that after you get to this room, look across."

"Get out of the way!" He Hanchuan's patience had run out.

The maid swallowed hard, her mind racing. Then she said, “You should take a look. I remember our Miss saying she would be playing with Miss Xiang and the others in the room opposite.”

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