Chapter 315: No one is as sensible as your girlfriend
Lin Rushuang and He Tingchen looked at each other. Obviously, they did not expect that Mr. Xie would get cancer.
When the two of them walked out of the hospital, Lin Rushang seemed to remember something.
"No wonder, no wonder Mr. Xie is willing to spend a huge amount of money to destroy your company. He is paving the way for Xie Hongzu."
He Tingchen couldn't help but sneer when he heard this.
"Master Xie is still deceiving himself. Doesn't he know how capable Xie Hongzu is?"
"Even if he destroys my company and lets Xie Hongzu manage the current Xie family business, it won't be long before he's the prodigal son and will ruin the family business."
Lin Rushuang shared the same view.
"Yes, from the moment he blindly indulged Xie Hongzu's behavior, the fate of the Xie family was doomed.
He Tingchen felt a little sorry about Mr. Xie's illness. After all, when he was young, Mr. Xie's work ability was recognized.
People of that era all relied on their own efforts to make their fortunes, unlike the young people today who at least have the support of their families when starting a business.
But at the same time, respect the fate of others.
After opening the car door, He Tingchen had difficulty getting in because of his legs, so Lin Rushang hurriedly helped him. He Tingchen paused, turned his head, stared at her with his deep eyes, and then teased her.
"Sister Lin, do you know I'm going bankrupt that you're so worried about me?"
Seeing that he was smiling playfully again, Lin Rushang couldn't help but raise her hand and pat him on the chest.
"It's already this late, and you're still joking here, He Tingchen, aren't you afraid of going bankrupt?"
He Tingchen felt a vibration in his chest and he chuckled.
"Even if I go bankrupt, I can still support you. Didn't you say before that with my figure, I can be a model, or I can play a domineering CEO."
"If that doesn't work, I think my hands are still okay. How about becoming a hand model?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Rushang smiled thoughtfully and snorted.
"I really can't starve you to death."
No matter which track, with He Tingchen's qualifications, he can make it.
He Tingchen reached out and pulled Lin Rushuang into the back seat of the car.
"So, Sister Lin, don't worry. Even if we really go bankrupt, we won't let you and Shuangshuang starve. There's really no need to be so nervous, huh?"
As he spoke, he habitually reached out and touched Lin Rushang's head.
Lin Rushang subconsciously wanted to hide, and couldn't help but correct him for such behavior.
"Why are you doing this again? Why do I always feel like I'm touching a dog every time I touch someone's head?"
"Look, Qin Yang also felt it today. How embarrassing! It doesn't matter if you act like this in front of us, but you should be more relaxed in front of other people."
He Tingchen reached out and twisted a strand of Lin Rushang's hair that fell on her shoulder, and spoke with interest.
"I can't believe that our Miss Lin hasn't even married yet, but she's already preparing to exercise Mrs. He's rights."
The word "Mrs. He" was really far away from Lin Rushuang, and she herself had never thought about being with He Tingchen.
Lin Rushang turned her eyes away, avoiding his pressing momentum.
"He Tingchen, could you please stop making these jokes all the time?"
"Who's kidding you, Sister Lin? Did you have too many boyfriends in the past and often tease others? Or did someone say this before but never kept their promise?"
He Tingchen crossed his arms over his chest, his thick eyebrows slightly raised, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his lips.
Lin Rushuang immediately denied it: "That's not true."
"Really? Then why are you so excited? Are you afraid that I will really marry you home, or are you afraid that I won't marry you home?"
Lin Rushuang flatly denied it: "I didn't think about it that much at all."
After she finished speaking, she was afraid that He Tingchen would keep talking about this topic, so she changed the subject.
"What's going on with the company? Is there any hope of saving it?"
When the company was mentioned, He Tingchen's expression became serious.
"Don't worry about this matter, I will find a way."
When Lin Rushuang heard what He Tingchen said, she knew that Mr. Xie had really invested a lot of money this time.
But she didn't continue speaking in front of He Tingchen.
This man is too concerned about his reputation, especially in front of Qin Yang.
When he returned to the hospital, Zhao Xiande quickly found two people.
"I'm telling you two, I rushed here as soon as I got the news, and you're just pretending to be gone."
He Tingchen curled his lips and said, "I'm going out to do something."
Zhao Xiande knew He Tingchen's personality very well, so he looked him up and down.
"You told me you were going out to do something. Tell me what you can do in your current state."
Zhao Xiande really never stops talking.
"Also, it's enough for you to get out alone. Why did you take her out as well? If something happens, how will the hospital be held responsible?"
He Tingchen glanced at Zhao Xiande with disapproval.
"You're getting older now, and you're becoming more and more talkative, just like my late grandmother."
Thinking of his grandmother, He Tingchen really felt that she was nagging. Even before his grandmother passed away, she still did not forget to nag others.
He Tingchen still remembers it vividly.
He didn't respond to Zhao Xiande's words, but just stared at him expressionlessly. One could even sense a hint of impatience in his deep eyes.
The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.
Zhao Xiande kept talking here for a long time, but the other party didn't respond at all. What made him even more angry was that it didn't matter even if there was no response, because he knew He Tingchen's bad temper anyway.
But at least give me a look.
He was simply omitted.
The corners of Zhao Xiande's lips were tightly drawn, his expression was particularly ugly, and he was about to speak.
"you……"
"Doctor Zhao, um, Mr. He is busy with company matters. There is an urgent situation at the company that needs to be handled by him personally."
Lin Rushuang took the initiative to speak before Zhao Xiande got angry, which eased the atmosphere a little.
Zhao Xiande was naturally more casual with He Tingchen, but he had to be polite with Lin Rushuang.
"Ms. Lin, I can understand why you mentioned Tingchen running around while in the hospital. After all, he's used to being his own man and treats everything others say as bullshit. But what about you? I've asked your attending physician about your current condition. Although you don't appear to have any injuries, you've been severely frightened."
"Don't underestimate this. It still requires rest."
Lin Rushuang knew that Zhao Xiande meant well. Although he was a little nagging, he was concerned about them.
She nodded with satisfaction and responded one by one.
"I know, Doctor Zhao, we really shouldn't have sneaked out of the hospital this time. We won't do that next time."
When Zhao Xiande heard Lin Rushuang's gentle tone, the gloom between his brows faded a lot.
He raised his chin towards He Tingchen and said, "He Tingchen, see? This is the proper attitude for a conversation. It's nothing like you, who almost looks down on me."
He Tingchen glanced at Zhao Xiande indifferently.
"That's because our sister Lin is more polite and patient than me. Besides, why should I be so nice to a man like you? What if our sister Lin misunderstands?"
Zhao Xiande almost rolled his eyes.
Lin Rushuang awkwardly tugged at the hem of He Tingchen's clothes.
"He Tingchen, please speak properly."
He Tingchen waved his hands helplessly. "It's hard to explain to you two. I can only say that your realm is not as high as mine. Go back and practice more."
After saying this, he raised his chin arrogantly and limped into the ward.
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