Xiao Weiguo nodded slowly with a look of satisfaction on his face, a smile appearing on his lips, and said softly.
“Brother Baojun, I’m really sorry to involve you in this matter. It’s just that the situation forced me to do it. Right now, you’re the only one who can handle this. But don’t worry about it. In this matter, you only need to focus on managing the business. You don’t need to worry about any of the other miscellaneous things.”
Upon hearing this, Xiao Baojun nodded repeatedly in agreement.
"I know perfectly well that you don't need to explain so much to me. Since I've already agreed, I will definitely do my best to get this done properly!"
Hearing this, Xiao Weiguo smiled with satisfaction and then gave further instructions.
"Very good, then do this: you go back now and hand over your work. Make sure to successfully register that foreign trade company by tomorrow."
In addition, I will inject a full 100 million yuan as start-up capital into your new company by buying out your shares in your original company!
From this moment forward, nominally speaking, you have absolutely no connection with our Panlong Group. You must understand this!
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Weiguo and Xiao Baojun stood up simultaneously, the two brothers embracing each other tightly, feeling the deep affection between them. Then, they looked at each other, and a knowing smile appeared on their faces.
"Let's go, I'll personally take you back."
Xiao Weiguo patted Xiao Baojun on the shoulder, signaling him to go out together.
At this very moment, in a quiet and elegantly furnished ward for senior officials at the Provincial Hospital in Jiaonan City, far from here, the atmosphere is heavy and oppressive.
Tiger lay quietly on the snow-white hospital bed, as if he were fast asleep.
More than half a month has passed quietly. Although he has not yet woken up from his coma, it is gratifying that the hideous scars on his face have almost completely faded away, leaving only a few faint traces that are almost undetectable unless you look closely.
Even while in a coma, the young man's powerful regenerative abilities continued to exert a positive effect.
However, fate seemed to play a cruel joke on this young man—his left eye, which was once as bright as a star, lost its sight forever due to severe injuries, leaving only an empty eye socket.
His sunken eyelids made half of his face look distorted and ugly, as if it had been trampled on by a demon.
On either side of the hospital bed, Xiao Jian and Xiao Mengjie sat, their figures like two silent sculptures.
Their gazes remained fixed on Hu Zi's face, their eyes revealing endless worry and concern.
And so they sat there quietly, neither of them speaking to break the silence.
Time flows by silently, and no one knows exactly how much time has passed.
Suddenly, Xiao Jian, who had been deep in thought, raised his head and turned his gaze to Xiao Mengjie opposite him.
He pursed his lips slightly, then asked in a low voice.
"Mengjie, my brother told me that if the doctors here have no objections, he hopes Huzi can go home to recuperate. What do you think about this?"
Just one day earlier, Xiao Jian, who was busy with work, suddenly received a phone call from home.
It was Xiao Weiguo who called personally.
Over the phone, Xiao Weiguo said that after discussing it with his family, everyone hoped to take Huzi home to care for him.
At the same time, he also asked Xiao Jian to inquire about the attending physician's opinion on the matter.
At this moment, Xiao Mengjie, who was sitting to the side lost in thought and seemingly calculating something, was suddenly interrupted by Xiao Jian's words and snapped back to reality.
Since Hu Zi was injured, Xiao Mengjie has stayed by his side and taken meticulous care of him, almost never leaving his side.
Fortunately, Xiao Weiguo specially arranged an extremely luxurious and comfortable ward for them, and three meals a day were delivered to them on time by a dedicated person.
However, even under such favorable conditions, as time went by, Xiao Mengjie's once round and healthy-looking face became noticeably thinner.
"Huh? Can he really go back to recuperate?"
Xiao Mengjie turned her head in surprise and asked Xiao Jian a question urgently, as if she had just woken up from a long dream.
Xiao Jian nodded slightly and then said softly.
"I have already consulted the doctor, and the doctor said that there is not much difference between staying here for continued treatment and recuperation and going home."
Moreover, returning to that familiar and comforting living environment might actually be more beneficial for Tiger's recovery.
As he spoke, Xiao Jian gently reached out and tucked the corner of the blanket around Hu Zi.
"Then... then we can go back."
As Xiao Mengjie murmured softly, she tightly grasped one of Hu Zi's large hands and carefully placed it on her delicate face.
At this moment, her eyes were hazy and tender, as if she wanted to convey endless care and love to the unconscious Tiger through her hands.
"It's actually more convenient at home."
Xiao Mengjie continued speaking softly, her thoughts gradually drifting back to the home that was once filled with warm memories.
However, when her gaze inadvertently fell on Tiger's injured eye, her heart clenched, and pain surged like a tidal wave.
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