[69 Book Bar - www.] Before leaving get off work, Jian Xun still put the unfinished work into the plate. The driver was waiting downstairs. When he saw her, he respectfully opened the door. Colleagues were envious, jealous, and resentful...

To be honest, if you marry him, you will be gorgeous in front of others, but behind the prosperity, there will be emptiness!

When I go home, the air is filled with the aroma of food.

Jian Xun obediently hugged her mother-in-law and came to the kitchen. The table was full of dishes with bright colors and exquisite presentation.

"It smells so good." Jian Xun said with shame. Her mother-in-law was so virtuous and virtuous that she couldn't even compare to her with a finger.

"Come and eat while it's hot." Wang Zhen smiled kindly.

Jian Xun happily went to wash his hands in front of the sink. When he came back, he sat at the table and looked around but didn't see Chu's father. "Where's Dad?"

"There is a party in their department tonight, so we won't be back for dinner." Wang Zhen took off her apron, pulled out a chair and sat down, "Come on, Xiaoxun, you like shrimps, I'll give you this whole plate."

Her mother-in-law put the whole plate of shrimps in front of her. Jian Xun was embarrassed and said, "Thank you, Mom."

"Come on, I'll peel it off for you." Wang Zhen was so enthusiastic that she couldn't bear it. Jian Xun was even more frightened and sweating, "No, no, no, Mom, I can do it myself, and you can eat too."

With that said, Jian Xun quickly peeled off one for her mother-in-law. She brought it to her lips and her mother-in-law bit it down with a smile.

Jian Xun likes her mother-in-law very much, she is gentle and kind, and has no airs. Her mother is far away, but her mother-in-law cares about her, and Jian Xun feels that her mother is by her side.

Seeing Jian Xun eating happily, Wang Zhen felt sweet in her heart, but the deepest part of the sweetness was filled with sourness.

Did Xiaoxun know that his son accompanied Feng Ying to Switzerland? He probably knew, but he had to force a smile when facing them.

These kids, well, there's really nothing we can do about them.

At night, Jian Xun hid in her bedroom to catch up on work. She didn't know that in the next room, Chu's mother was sitting by the bed, sobbing softly and wiping away tears.

"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore..." The wife was sad, and Chu's father felt bad too. He sighed deeply, put his arm around his wife's shoulders, and took her into his arms, "That child Feng Ying is already pitiful, Xiao En

We just took her abroad for treatment, we don’t know anything now, so don’t jump to conclusions too early.”

"I know, I feel sorry for that child too, but look at Xiao En's attitude towards Xiao Xun, it's really disappointing..." Wang Zhen became angry just thinking about it, and Wang Zhen choked with sobs.

"In a few days, when Xiaoen has made arrangements there, we can call him and ask him. If it doesn't work, we can ask him to come back. This will save us the trouble here."

"That's all it can do."

She must ask her son clearly what his plans are. If he really bullies Xiaoxun, she, as a mother, will be the first to refuse.

In the bedroom, Jian Xun looked at the system time in the lower right corner, 22:46, which time they got off the plane. After checking the weather, the outdoor temperature there was 26, the climate was pleasant, and the scenery was beautiful. Everything should be helpful to Yingying's treatment.

.How long will they stay there? One month, two months, as long as they are with the one they love, then it will be forever!

The beauty rolls up the beaded curtain and sits deep with frowning eyebrows. But when I see wet tears, I don’t know who I hate?

Oh my god, why did you suddenly think of this poem? Jian Xun burst into laughter, he was really obsessed!

On the other side of the world, walking out of the airport, it was twilight.

On the roadbed, the wind blew up my clothes, and the coldness wrapped around my skin.

Unable to resist being excited, Feng Ying crossed her arms. Chu Yan'en saw her and warmly took the petite Feng Ying into her arms. Feng Sicheng behind him was pushing the luggage trolley, his eyes darting around on the dark street scene.

The taxi came, a few people got in and reported the name of the hotel they had reserved in English.

This time the destination was the small town of Interlaken, located between the twin lakes in central Switzerland. The medical institution set up a base here and collected specimens from about 6 patients with Wilson's disease from all continents.

Several people arrived at the hotel where they were staying and booked a suite. Feng Ying felt sleepy and quickly fell asleep. In the hall outside, even though they had already arrived and would meet the group of doctors tomorrow, Chu Yan'en and Feng Sicheng at this time,

His expression was solemn.

"Is this really going to happen?" Through the swirling smoke, Feng Encheng's eyes were sad, and it could be seen that he was still hesitant.

"We have no choice." Chu Zhen'en's voice was also low and deep, with a distressing hoarseness.

Feng Sicheng was confused and took a few puffs on the cigarette in his hand.

Based on the medical standards in China, my sister would have to suffer from the pain for another two years at most, and she would definitely die. But here, my sister has a chance to be cured, but the risk is extremely high. Perhaps, in two months she will...

Thinking of that possibility, Feng Sicheng's whole body went cold, and the hand he raised to his lips trembled slightly.

Chu Yan'en's eyes darkened. He had thought about the worst possibility, and struggled and wandered with Feng Sicheng, but he couldn't sit still and wait for death!

"Not coming, that's the most negative attitude towards life, isn't it?" Under the dim light, Chu Yan'en's face looked gloomy.

Feng Sicheng pursed his lips and remained silent.

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The next day, Jian Xun came to the company and had just entered into a tense working state. Secretary Zhang came over with a gold-plated invitation card. He thought about where the business letter was from, so he smiled with her, and Jian Xun continued working.

After a while, Secretary Zhang came out and said, "Miss Jane, Mr. Ji invites you in."

"OK".

Did Mr. Ji want to accompany him to a business banquet? Guessing in his heart, Jian Xun knocked on the door of the general manager's office.

"Germany?"

"Yes, this exchange meeting brings together first-class advertising production teams from more than 20 countries. It is a rare opportunity, and the company also attaches great importance to it. It is a rare opportunity for me and the company." She opened her eyes wide.

With eyes wide open, Ji Yifei spoke sincerely.

As a "newcomer", Mr. Ji has had the opportunity to represent the company in high-end meetings in the international top advertising industry within less than a year after joining the company. This is a rare opportunity, so don't miss it!

"Okay, I understand." Jian Xun nodded and vowed, "Don't worry, leave the company's affairs to me, and you can feel free to interact with those top talents in the advertising industry!"

She smiled like water, trying to relieve the invisible pressure on her shoulders with lighthearted teasing.

Ji Yifei had delegated power to her before. To be honest, the increase in workload was not big, but the pressure of making final decisions made Jian Xun breathless. She was afraid that giving wrong instructions would cause losses in money and even manpower.

of losses.

Ji Yifei was worried, but he was more concerned about Jian Xun's physical condition, "Assistant Jian, I'm sorry that I haven't hired anyone who can replace you for so long. And this time, the fastest it will take is a week. For now,

For you, it’s really too much.”

"No, Mr. Ji said this to put trouble in my heart!"

It was obviously his own fault, but his boss took care of him considerately. Jian Xun felt increasingly uneasy, "Mr. Ji, as your boss, you have already thought a lot about me. It is because I am too selfish that I give it to you and the company."

It has caused a lot of unnecessary trouble. I am the one who should say sorry, so please don't say that again, it will make me feel even more uncomfortable."

She blamed herself so much that Jian Xun was almost overwhelmed by the deep apologies.

Holding a champagne-colored signature pen and holding it gently with the fingertips of both hands, Ji Yifei looked at the person in the center of the room, his amber eyes filled with some unclear emotions. He felt that this departure would add a lot of trouble to the assistant.
Chapter completed!