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After thanking the doctor, the two left the hospital in silence.

"Did you hear what the doctor just said, chemotherapy as soon as possible, don't overwork." Gu Qingzhou's face is full of seriousness, and she never jokes about this kind of thing.

Things have come to this point, Wen Ruoqian can be regarded as a compromise, he really feels a little powerless these days, sometimes he is so tired that he almost collapses after a meeting.

"Put your work aside. There are so many people in the company looking at it. You can't do it. You need to heal your illness first. Otherwise, what are you doing leaving a dilapidated company when you're gone?" Gu Qingzhou criticized mercilessly.

He has always worked desperately. He arrives at the company before people get up, and he has just come out of the company to go home when everyone is about to sleep.

He is completely a model work model. If he can't laugh now, Gu Qingzhou would like to give him an award.

Regarding what Gu Qingzhou said, Wen Ruoqian has no objection at all. He originally planned to finish dealing with the affairs of the last few days, and then give way to them to manage.

It's just that the plan may have to be accelerated and advanced now, otherwise, with Gu Qingzhou's temperament, there will definitely be troubles.

"Okay, I promise you, give me another two days." Wen Ruoqian made a serious promise, he will arrange everything in two days, and the rest of the time belongs to them.

Allow him to be selfish for once, he really doesn't want to live that kind of life that can't be seen or touched anymore.

At this time, Gu Qingzhou didn't agree to let him go back to the company, and he just took him home to let him rest. He said that he couldn't be overworked, which would make his condition worse.

When he woke up, the place beside him was already completely cold. Gu Qingzhou looked at the time and it was only eight o'clock. Wen Ruoqian had already gone to the company.

Sitting on the bed in a daze for a while, Gu Qingzhou got up. She promised Wen Ruoqian to give him two days, so she would indulge him once in these two days.

After all, she also knew in her heart that shortening the time to two days must be a lot of work, but she had to do so in order to receive chemotherapy as soon as possible.

At this time, Wen Ruoqian, who was in the company, did exactly what she expected, and arrived at the company at 06:30, and started working when there were only two patrolling security guards in the company.

"Boss, let's have a cup of coffee." The secretary came to work at nine o'clock, and as soon as he arrived, he saw the boss working hard in the office.

From seven o'clock to now, Wen Ruoqian has basically never had a rest, the corner of the desk is full of processed documents, the secretary can tell from a glance that the CEO has come to deal with business before dawn.

Recently, the president is very strange. It seems that he has put a lot of pressure on himself. It is very similar to the confession of someone who is about to leave. The secretary is taken aback by the thoughts in his heart.

Wen Ruoqian raised his head from the pile of documents, feeling tired slowly, raised his hand to rub his dizzy temples.

No, there are still many things that have not been dealt with. Wen Ruoqian took a sip of coffee and forced himself to wake up. He waved his hand and let the secretary go out. He calmed down and allowed himself to enter the working state again.

The two days passed quickly, Wen Ruoqian packed his itinerary, and finally finished what he could do.

Early the next morning, all directors and shareholders gathered in the conference room for a routine meeting.

"I'm not feeling well recently, and I need to rest for a while. Recently, the company's affairs have been left to the shareholders to supervise." Wen Ruoqian was very calm when he said this.

He knew that announcing this matter would inevitably cause an uproar, so he didn't say what his illness was, nor did he say how long it would take to come back.

This is also done to bring scruples to the outside world and give directors time to get started.

"I'm not feeling well? Maybe there's something wrong with the company and he's going to run away." A shareholder made a bold guess, and the others thought about the recent earnings and thought it was impossible, and looked at him with disdain.

"I don't know how long it will take for him to come back. The company relies on him to get to where it is today." Some shareholders are starting to worry about their dividends.

As soon as the decision was made, everyone was talking about it, some people were secretly happy, some people were worried about whether the income would drop after Wen Ruoqian left, everyone had their own thoughts.

Now Wen Ruoqian didn't care what they were thinking, and he didn't hear what they said. He came here to inform, not to ask for opinions.

As soon as the regular meeting was over, Wen Ruoqian took the things he had already packed back to the villa. He didn't pack too many things, because if he could come back and take them away, it would be a waste of energy, and if he couldn't come back, then he didn't take them away It's necessary.

"I've been demoted from the board of directors. I plan to recuperate well. I'll start chemotherapy according to your advice." Wen Ruoqian's words were cute.

After touching Wen Ruoqian's head as a reward, Gu Qingzhou expressed what she had been thinking about for several days.

"Let's go to a quiet place to recuperate. There will be no disturbance from the outside world, and it will be good for your condition."

No matter what Gu Qingzhou says now, Wen Ruoqian will agree unconditionally, not to mention such a small request, he would like to find a quiet place to live in the world of two people.

Wen Ruoqian lived ahead of time the life he wanted to live when he got old, Wen Ruoqian was quite optimistic despite some regrets in his heart.

In the process of recovering from illness, Wen Ruoqian was not idle. Although he temporarily handed over the company to the directors, he was still worried.

What's more, he doesn't like to see his hard work in this life being sent to others.

With the idea of ​​not letting the fat and water flow to outsiders, Wen Ruoqian invited a strict teacher to train Qianqian. He is still young, but he should be sensible, otherwise he will leave in the future...

"Qianqian, you study hard with the teacher, and you will have to take care of your mother when your father is gone." This was the first time Wen Ruoqian spoke to Qianqian in such a serious tone.

If it was possible, he didn't want to do this either. Wen Ruoqian spent a childlike childhood and didn't want Qianqian to follow in his footsteps, but the reality didn't allow it.

In order to make life less difficult for them in the future, Wen Ruoqian could only apologize to Qianqian and let him get in touch with business knowledge.

The teachers invited were all top-notch, so they would naturally treat Qianqian very strictly, and did not show mercy to him because he is the heir of the Wen family.

On the contrary, it is precisely because he will become the person in charge of the Wen family in the future, he has a heavy burden and he has a lot to learn.

Many of them are fields that he has never been in contact with. Qianqian looked at those astronomical books covered in astronomy, which seemed to be getting bigger.

He hadn't talked to his mother properly for several days, and after a few days of classes, he was so tired that he couldn't help falling asleep every time the class was over.

When he woke up, the training was about to start again, Qianqian only felt miserable, and the sudden change made him a little hard to accept.

"I don't want to learn anymore..." It was another training class, Qianqian looked at the book and wanted to cry, and muttered softly.

Although that's what he said, after so many days, he hasn't yelled a word to Gu Qingzhou, because he knows that his mother is very worried about his father now, and he doesn't want her to distract him anymore.