Chapter 216: Mr. Shang's sweet words come out
Afterwards, Shen Chaoxi talked about how he was kicked awake by the child that day.

Yao Chun still believed it very much.

"Everyone says that mother and child are connected by heart, but in fact, father and child can also feel each other. When I was pregnant with my two little ones, your uncle Zhong went on a business trip. He was gone for a few days, and they kicked me at night for a few days. I thought the fetal movement was too strong, but as soon as Dad came back, they were quiet!"

When Zhong Hongguang heard the two children's funny stories for the first time, he burst out laughing.

"Why haven't I heard you mention it before?"

Yao Chun blushed, "We are already old enough to be parents, can we be like young people?"

After seeing off Zhong Hongguang and Yao Chun, Shang Jianghan waved towards Shen Chaoxi.

When Shen Chaoxi came closer, he gently stroked her bulging belly with his big hand.

"Has the child been making trouble these days?" the man's voice was extremely gentle.

Shang Jianghan was struggling to speak just now. Shen Chaoxi saw that his lips were dry, so he pulled his hand away, removed the pillow behind him and let him lie down.

When Shen Chaoxi went to get some water, she replied, "He's not making any more noises. He kicks a few times when he sleeps at night. He might be missing his dad. You should stay at home and recuperate for a while after being discharged from the hospital. Take care of yourself and spend time with the child."

How can a baby over five months old understand these things in his mother’s belly?

Shen Chaoxi's intention was obvious.

The warm water was brought, and Shen Chaoxi fed Shang Jianghan the water himself. Seeing the sweat on his forehead, he couldn't help feeling distressed.

"It's right not to allow visitors. Pulling the wound will affect your rest. Look at the way you look now!" The girl's heartache was clearly shown on her face and in her complaining words.

Shang Jianghan went to hold her hand and comforted her: "You are my best painkiller. With you by my side, my heart will only beat faster, and the wound will not hurt."

Look, Mr. Shang is speaking sweet words without hesitation.

"Then you asked my mother to take me away, making me stay here like a cuckold!" The girl took the opportunity to make a fuss.

Shang Jianghan couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was really hard to comfort the young lady when she was in a bad mood!
"I'm afraid I'll be disliked if I try to show off in front of my mother-in-law. I don't know how to be considerate."

Putting myself in his shoes, it seems that what the man said makes sense.

The couple was talking and laughing, which made the two assistants standing outside the door feel miserable.

Yu Donggang received a call from the financial director, saying that there was a grant that needed to be issued.

He can't do this for you!

The key point is that he didn't dare to go in, for fear of being scolded by Mrs. Shang.

With the boss’s support, the wife is never wrong.

Feng Che still had a shadow in his heart. The fear of being glared at by his wife in front of the ward was still there. He was so tired of trying to refuse visits from the senior leaders that his lips were dry!
"Let's go find the chairman. Didn't all the group's affairs in the past go through the chairman?" Feng Che suggested.

"Can it be done?"

For something like signing a small document which is effortless and only requires a nod and a fingerprint, is it appropriate to ask the chairman?
Feng Che: "Just tell the truth!"

As a result, Chairman Shang, who had originally planned to go to the hospital to visit his son that afternoon, was overwhelmed by many tasks.

After signing no less than a dozen documents, the chairman's face darkened and he asked the secretary of the president's office, "Aren't Feng Che and Yu Dong at the hospital?"

These documents can just be handed over electronically with a fingerprint, why bother transferring them here?

The secretary looked embarrassed and hesitated for a long time before finally asking the merchant's wife to come.

"It's like this, they said Mrs. Shang stayed in the ward so that the president wouldn't have to worry about work!"

Shang Qichao paused as he held the pen, and he put obvious force into the last stroke of his signature.

After the secretary left, Chairman Shang took off his glasses and leaned back in his executive chair, imagining in his mind how strong a woman could be for her husband.

This kind of thing never happens to him.

After a moment, he made a private call, a long-distance call to a sanatorium in Country F.

The call lasted for half an hour, and Chairman Shang was exhausted both physically and mentally after hanging up.

The next day, the chairman's office sent an email to the heads of each department.

Just a few short words.

During President Shang's convalescence, you are not allowed to disturb him with work. If you have any questions, go directly to the chairman's office to discuss them.

Shang Jianghan's abdominal wound was too deep and he could not be moved after the operation, so he stayed in Liping District Hospital for five days.

On the morning of the fifth day, Shang Jiangchuan, who had already returned to the Peking University Affiliated Hospital, took time out to rush over. After checking Shang Jianghan's wound, he agreed that Shang Jianghan could be transferred to another hospital.

The special car to pick up the patient was scheduled for 5 p.m. At noon, after lunch, Shen Chaoxi prepared to go to the hotel to pack his personal belongings.

As soon as she walked out of the hospital gate, a black G-Class with a Beijing license plate stopped in front of her.

Judging from the model, this car is the same model as Zhong Hongguang's favorite car, and the cost is nearly eight figures.

The driver of the G-Class got out first. His white shirt and black trousers were smooth and wrinkle-free. His hair was shiny and combed behind his head. What attracted people's attention even more was his pair of very dazzling white gloves.

This outfit reminds people of the non-commissioned officers who raise the flag at the Sijiu Square every morning.

Just wearing military uniform and white gloves makes them look solemn and dignified.

This person's outfit makes people wonder whether the car owner has some kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Are you Miss Yao Ran?" the driver asked politely.

Shen Chaoxi recalled that he didn't know this person.

"Hello." Shen Chaoxi nodded in response.

Then, the driver opened the back door and leaned forward to make room at the door.

"Ms. Yao, please!"

Let Shen Chaoxi get in the car.

The attitude is appropriate, but the way things are done is a bit nonsensical.

Shen Chaoxi stood between the driver's door and the rear door. Looking through the gap in the open door, he could see a man sitting at the other end of the back seat.

The man's face could not be seen, only the corner of his shiny black leather shoes and his dark, straight trouser legs were visible.

It was the first time that Shen Chaoxi encountered someone getting on a car without giving any reason, and he didn't know how to react for a moment.

After a moment, Shen Chaoxi asked the person who came.

"Do I know you? Or do I know the people in the car?"

The driver was a little dazed. His husband had just told him not to say anything and to let the person get in the car after confirming the identity of the person.

The driver did as he was told, but the result was not ideal.

Shen Chaoxi was a little annoyed.

In mid-May, the midday sun shines down and the skin feels slightly burning, especially for a pregnant woman, the heat is doubled.

She turned around the front of the car and left.

I don't have time to waste here with a lunatic!

After taking a few steps, Shen Chaoxi saw that no one had caught up with him, so he went into the hotel.

In the room upstairs, Mrs. Liu had already packed most of the luggage.

I came with a small suitcase, but left with three large suitcases.

The purchasing power of staying here for a few days should not be underestimated.

"So many things? Are they all useful?"

Shen Chaoxi felt sorry for Mrs. Liu as she had to push three boxes by herself.

Yu Dong returned to the headquarters, and Feng Che was going through the discharge procedures.

Mrs. Liu borrowed a small cart from the hotel, which made it convenient to put the luggage on it.

She took down one of the small suitcases separately.

"Mr.'s clothes and medicines will take up two boxes. The other clothes are all in use. We can go downstairs and ask the hotel to help deliver them. We will only take a small suitcase and follow the car to the hospital."

Sister Liu arranged everything properly.

The two checked the room to make sure nothing was missing, then closed the door and went downstairs.

The room was the best suite that Shang Qichao asked his secretary to book in the name of Lianzhong Group, and the waiter was very friendly.

Mrs. Liu pushed the suitcase over, asked the front desk to help with mailing the luggage, and went through the check-out procedures.

Shen Chaoxi walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in the hotel lobby and looked out.

The black G-Class that had just intercepted her across the street was nowhere to be seen.