Chapter 245 Ji Yanchuan's Choice

Bie He and Wen Zhanxi clapped their hands loudly: "Congratulations, Miss Qiao."

Shen Zhuoyan rode to Qiao Chuchu's side and said with a smile: "Qiao Chuchu, you have only wanted to be a famous painter all your life, and now you finally have the opportunity to become the company's boss." Qiao

Chuchu: "..."

Ji Yanchuan held his injured hand and walked out in a dusty face.

He took two steps and stopped to look at Qiao Chuchu.

She was surrounded by a group of people in the middle, with a bitter smile on her face: "You really leave me speechless."

Those handsome men sat on the horse, and their postures were a little depressed when facing her.

They stared into her eyes, observing her reactions all the time, and when they saw her smiling happily, they also frowned.

Even Weisheng Wenzhan, who was not easy to approach, was among them, occasionally saying a few words, and then sitting quietly by the side watching her smile.

Ji Yanchuan had an illusion.

Qiao Chuchu seemed to be the center of these people.

An indispensable center.

Ji Yanchuan frowned sadly, thinking of Qiao Chuchu's comment -

"You are a scumbag who deserves to be chopped into pieces and go to hell."

Ji Yanchuan felt a dull pain in his heart, and it was even more difficult to breathe. He staggered forward a few steps, his eyes turned black, and he fell down.

The staff accompanying him was shocked: "Mr. Ji! Mr. Ji, what's wrong with you?!"

Qiao Chuchu heard the voice, her eyes passed over the sea of ​​people, and saw Ji Yanchuan being held in the arms of the staff.

She withdrew her gaze nonchalantly: "Who among you is feeling unwell? Do you want to go to the hospital? I can accompany you now."

They looked at each other and shook their heads: "It's just a minor cold, it's nothing. We still have to go to the company, so I'll run a lap with you for the last time? Have fun."

Her eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Weisheng Wenzhan also took the horse handed over by the staff: "I'll run a lap with you too, and see who can win."

She drove the horse proudly to the front of them: "I will definitely not lose, I will definitely be the champion!"

They looked at each other, laughed, and followed her to echo her: "Okay, you are the champion, the most powerful champion."

Ji Yanchuan opened his eyes in a trance, heard the laughter in the distance, and wanted to open his eyes again.

But he had no strength.

He seemed to be dragged down by something and fell into a drowsy dream.

There were two people in the dream that he was very familiar with.

Xia Xuechun stood in the warm sunshine, smiling at him with three children: "Ji Yanchuan~"

The three boys waved at him and called him crisply: "Dad!"

He felt strange and wanted to walk over, but he heard Qiao Chuchu's laughter again.

Ji Yanchuan looked at the source of the sound in surprise.

Qiao Chuchu stood in the middle of a group of people with blurred faces, being held and pampered by them. She took the fruit plate handed to her by someone, ate a cherry lazily, and looked up at him inadvertently.

His feet seemed to be stuck, and he stared at her in a daze.

Qiao Chuchu sneered and turned away.

He stepped forward: "Wait!"

"Ji Yanchuan!" Xia Xuechun held his hand and said sincerely: "Don't go to her, just come with me!"

She pointed to the sunny side: "Come with me, we will go there together, I promise you won't get hurt!"

Qiao Chuchu's road had turned into a dark and narrow path at some point, and the fear of the unknown almost overflowed from the alley.

Xia Xuechun sincerely suggested: "That road is too difficult to walk on, you can't get out, it's not a road for you to walk on at all, believe me!"

He shook his head and pushed Xia Xuechun's hand away: "I know, I just want to go to her to talk, and then I will come out, I won't stay long."

He explained to Qiao Chuchu.

After explaining, he came back.

He would definitely not stay by her side for long!

He ran towards the narrow thorny path, moving forward with difficulty: "Qiao Chuchu!"

Ji Yanchuan was sweating profusely, lying on the bed and talking in his sleep: "Qiao Chuchu, Qiao Chuchu..."

Ye Huining frowned and picked up the electronic thermometer to check his temperature.

Thirty-eight and a half degrees.

She put down the thermometer angrily and looked at the housekeeper: "Is the young master like this after he came back from outside?"

The housekeeper nodded: "Not only that, the young master has been talking nonsense."

Ye Huining worried: "I have never seen my son so upset. The last time his engagement with Lin Qing was cancelled, he did what he should do, as if nothing happened."

Ye Huining suppressed her anger and looked at the housekeeper: "Have you investigated it clearly?"

The housekeeper nodded: "Only one person matches, that is the painter Qiao Qiao's daughter Qiao Chu, nicknamed Qiao Chuchu."

Ye Huining frowned: "Qiao Qiao's daughter? Isn't she Pei Nan's daughter-in-law?"

She and Qiao Qiao and Pei Nan were classmates in the same school.

All she knew was that Pei Nan had severed ties with her family, and that it was Qiao Qiao who raised her and sent her to school by earning money from painting.

The two of them were as close as one person.

When Qiao Qiao gave birth to a daughter, Pei Nan held an extremely luxurious first birthday party, saying that Qiao Qiao's daughter would be her daughter-in-law in the future, and no one was allowed to think about it.

The luxury of that first birthday party even made the headlines of the year.

In a blink of an eye, the two sisters who had a good relationship died.

Only Qiao Qiao's daughter Qiao Chu and the seven sons of the Pei family were left.

She didn't know much about Qiao Qiao.

But she knew a lot about Pei Nan.

That woman was a cheetah in business wars, and a complete pervert in relationships.

Qiao Qiao was a very popular painter when she was in school.

She wanted to get closer to Qiao Qiao and use her fame to become a celebrity in the school.

But Pei Nan cornered her in the corridor and told her that Qiao Qiao could only have her as a friend and asked her to give up.

She thought Pei Nan was mentally ill, so she found an opportunity to tell Qiao Qiao about it, trying to sow discord between the two.

Qiao Qiao was naturally angry and went to question Pei Nan.

It was not known whether Pei Nan did it on purpose, but he fell down the stairs and broke his leg.

Not only did Qiao Qiao get scared.

He also scared her.

Because she saw Pei Nan leaning on Qiao Qiao's shoulder, crying and glaring at her.

She tends to believe that inferior genes are easily inherited.

The seven sons of the Pei family must have inherited Pei Nan's bigotry and perversion.

Qiao Chu grew up with these seven people.

What good can it be?

She hesitated: "Don't let the young master go out these two days, find someone to give him an IV."

Ji Yanchuan grabbed the quilt tightly and continued to talk: "Qiao Chuchu, listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation..."

Ye Huining: "..."

She hesitated again and again, and closed her eyes with heartache: "Housekeeper, you find someone to call Qiao Chu, and tell her that I have the painting that her mother sold for the first time, and ask her if she wants to buy it back."

When Qiao Qiao died, the price of her works soared.

Many rich wives took advantage of this popularity.

In order to stand out in the circle of wives, she bought Qiao Qiao's first work and maintained her own personality in the circle of wives.

The first painting sold by her biological mother was used as a temptation, and Qiao Chu would definitely come.

She wanted her to take care of her baby son!