Chapter 537: Undressing and Acupuncture

Zheng Xiaowei smiled and nodded to the three people in front of her.

"Uncle, Weidong, please give me more guidance in the future!"

Mr. Zheng didn't dare to show too much dissatisfaction on his face and could only agree with a smile.

Zheng Weidong met the old man's eyes and stopped.

Zheng Xiaowei suddenly appeared out of nowhere and was directly promoted to the position of director.

People in the group were very curious about this young lady, but they were used to it because there were many people with connections in the company.

They are just small shrimps.

Zheng Xiaowei sat in her office, her chestnut wavy hair casually draped over her shoulders, her red lips were charming and tempting, and there was a heroic look between her eyebrows.

Zheng Weidong pushed the door open and put the documents in his hand on the table.

"When did my cousin become interested in the company?"

His cousin has been going crazy outside since her aunt passed away. She has been a mess all day and has slept with countless men. I heard that she became obsessed with racing last year.

A complete and frivolous girl.

Zheng Xiaowei snapped her fingers, her lips curled up in a mocking arc: "I wasn't interested at first, but seeing my good brother actually dying for a woman, I had to take action. I can't just watch the family company go bankrupt and do nothing, right?"

Hearing this, Zheng Weidong felt a tightness in his chest.

He said nothing more and turned and left.

Zheng Xiaowei looked at his back and the corners of her mouth slowly turned cold.

She has secured the Zheng Group!

At this time, the cell phone rang.

She glanced at the caller ID, a hint of impatience between her brows.

"What's up?" she answered.

A cautious boy came from the other side, with a little tentativeness: "Sister Xiaowei, are you coming to the team today?"

"No, I won't be going recently. You guys can have fun by yourselves."

As she spoke, she took a ladies' cigarette from the pack.

As the lighter sounded, the person on the other side complained a little.

"Sister Xiaowei, smoking is bad for your health! Didn't you promise me not to smoke?"

She paused and yelled back in annoyance.

"What do you care about me? Little brat!"

"I'm not a little brat..."

She had hung up the phone and was looking at the cigarette lit between her fingertips, the boy's face in her mind.

She sighed and put out her cigarette.

That little brat is five years younger than her, what right does he have to control her?

At this moment, on the other side.

Ye Jinmo was packing up with Zhong's mother to go see Zhao Yuanyuan.

Ji Sichen was working overtime today, so she went there with her mother.

"Jinmo, take your pajamas. The weather is warm, so it's time to change into thin pajamas."

"I got it!"

Ye Jinmo packed her bags.

When she learned that Zhao Yuanyuan was ill, Zhong's mother was busy helping out.

Tangtang was taken on vacation by Mr. Tan and Tan Mingzhu.

"Brother, did you bring the magazine I asked you to get?"

She didn't look up, her hands moving non-stop.

A few days ago, she saw a lot of interesting magazines in Zhong Beichi's room, and she planned to borrow them and bring them to Yuanyuan to read.

"Second brother?"

She didn't hear any answer, so she looked up and around, only to see someone standing by the window, staring blankly at his phone.

She walked over and patted his shoulder gently.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

The person in front of me frowned and looked depressed.

Zhong Beichi was immersed in his own emotions and didn't notice his sister coming over.

"Second brother!" Ye Jinmo shouted even louder.

"Ah?" He came back to his senses.

"What's wrong? I called you many times but you didn't hear me."

He restrained his emotions: "Nothing, just something in the convoy."

"I wanted to ask you, where is the magazine?"

"I'll get it!"

Looking at his back as he went upstairs, Ye Jinmo frowned.

This is the first time I see my second brother looking worried.

He has always been heartless.

Mother Zhong has already asked people to move the things into the car.

In the hospital.

When Ye Jinmo arrived and was about to go in, she heard laughter coming from inside.

She pulled Zhong's mother and looked inside through the door and windows.

I saw Ye Jinqian supporting Zhao Yuanyuan and walking on the ground.

The two were talking about something with smiles on their faces.

The atmosphere in the ward is very warm.

"Jinmo, do you feel..."

Mother Zhong covered her mouth and laughed, then winked at her.

There will be a wedding soon!

Ye Jinmo knocked on the door.

"Come in."

She pushed the door open and the bodyguard behind her put her things away.

"Oops, are we disturbing you?"

The girl winked at Zhao Yuanyuan coquettishly.

Zhao Yuanyuan blushed: "No."

"Yuanyuan, you don't know this, but this is the first time I've seen my senior brother be so patient and personally help a patient with rehabilitation treatment."

In the past, he would delegate such matters to the nursing staff.

Ye Jinqian raised his eyebrows and did not explain.

"Did you bring the things I asked you to bring?"

"I brought it!" Ye Jinmo hurriedly turned back to search her bag.

"The master even went down the mountain to bring me the golden needles."

She took out an acupuncture bag made of Shu brocade, embroidered with gold and silver threads.

Once it was opened, a row of gold needles were neatly arranged inside.

It was the first time that Mrs. Zhong had seen this thing.

It is very delicately made.

"Yuanyuan, this time, Senior Brother asked for all of Master's treasures for you! This set of golden needles was won by Master when he participated in a competition when he was young. There is only one set in the world, and he usually doesn't want to use them."

Ye Jinqian took it and tapped her head: "Stop talking too much."

She made a face.

Mrs. Zhong gave them a few more words of comfort, and then the two of them left.

She loves her daughter's friends and takes better care of them.

Ye Jinqian packed up the things they brought, mostly food and some clothes for changing.

"Your follow-up treatment will require acupuncture, which will be faster."

Zhao Yuanyuan obediently lay down.

The man placed the acupuncture bag on the bedside table and went to undress her.

"Professor Ye!" She protected her collar and laughed dryly, "Let's start now?"

He nodded: "The sooner the better!"

He suddenly understood and turned around to close the curtains.

"During acupuncture, your body will heat up and sweat, so you have to take off your clothes."

Zhao Yuanyuan's face turned red immediately.

Take off your clothes in front of him?

Although I have made a lot of embarrassment before, but now I am sober...

She took a deep breath and slowly unbuttoned her clothes. Fortunately, she still had a vest on underneath.

"Will it be cold?" Ye Jinqian turned on the air conditioner.

“A little.”

He turned the heat up, then turned around, frowning when he saw the tank top she was wearing.

"It might be a little painful later, just close your eyes and bear with it."

As he spoke, he lifted up her belly, which was still covered with gauze.

Zhao Yuanyuan squinted her eyes and saw his movements.

"Professor Ye, this vest..."

"Acupuncture."

He gently lifted the last layer of cover and saw the wounds on her body that had not yet healed, his eyes turned slightly cold.

One by one, golden needles were quickly inserted into the acupoints.

Zhao Yuanyuan clenched her fists, very nervous.

The cold needle tip felt a little stinging when it touched her skin, but soon she began to feel hot and her upper body felt like it was on fire.

"Relax." A man's voice sounded.

"If you feel uncomfortable or can't stand it, just tell me."

Zhao Yuanyuan opened her eyes, took a deep breath, and loosened her clenched fists little by little, watching the man carefully inserting needles into her lower abdomen.

The vest had been pulled down to her chest, revealing her roundness.