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Lin Xige raised her head from his arms: "Now?"

"Correct."

"Of course I can cook for you," Lin Xige replied, frowning, "but...if I go home to cook, who will take care of you in the ward?"

Mu Chaoran chuckled: "I'm just lying here. I can't get out of bed, so I don't need any care. Besides, it will only take two hours for you to cook and bring it over. I'll wait for you."

"But if you want to drink water or go to the bathroom, it's not convenient for you to do it alone."

"It's okay. I just got stitches, not a broken bone." Mu Chaoran glanced at the time. "If you delay any longer, I'll go hungry."

Lin Xige nodded: "Okay, then you just lie down and try not to move. I will finish cooking quickly."

"Ah."

Lin Xige was reluctant to leave and looked back every few steps.

Mu Chaoran smiled and waved at her: "Go, wife."

The group of people at the door of the ward immediately scattered like birds and beasts, not daring to gather together, for fear that Lin Xige would notice something was wrong.

After Lin Xige walked away and entered the elevator, Zhao Bin took the lead and carefully turned back.

He knocked on the door: "Mr. Mu."

Mu Chaoran half leaned on the bed, his mouth pursed into a straight line: "You are getting bolder and bolder."

He showed up without his permission and brought a group of people with him.

What? Are you afraid that Lin Xige won’t find out?

If his plan was ruined, he would definitely twist Zhao Bin's head off.

Zhao Bin answered with a stiff face: "You are injured. How dare I be careless and delay such a serious matter? You are the lifeblood of the entire Mu Group. If anything goes wrong, then I will be the culprit..."

"Shut up."

Zhao Bin remained silent.

Just now, Mr. Mu smiled at Mrs. Mu with such a bright and sunny smile.

As soon as Mrs. Mu left, President Mu turned into his icy poker face again.

Alas, except for Mrs. Mu, no one else can ever hope to see Mr. Mu’s smiling face. They can only see Mr. Mu’s coldness and severity.

Zhao Bin turned around and winked at the leader behind him.

President Mu told him to shut up, and he couldn't say a word. All he could do was bring them here.

As for the rest, they can figure it out on their own.

The person in charge is the boss behind Jin'an Mansion.

When something happens in his own building, such as a billboard falling and hitting someone, the boss naturally wants to know the situation. It would be best to suppress the matter, keep the peace and not affect the sale of the building.

As a result, after understanding this, I realized that something big had happened.

If this happened to an ordinary person, it could be settled by paying compensation.

But the person who was hit was actually Mr. Mu of the Mu Group. What...what should I do?

Is Mr. Mu a person who is short of money?

The entire Jin'an Mansion is not worthy of President Mu's second glance.

The boss was so nervous that he felt his business was about to come to an end and that his life had been worked for nothing.

“Boss Mumumumu,” the boss stepped forward and stood at the door of the ward, nodding and bowing respectfully, “I, I, I, yes, yes, yes…”

"Straighten your tongue before you talk to me. Otherwise, get out."

The boss pinched his thigh fiercely and immediately said fluently: "Boss Mu, I am the developer of Jin'an Mansion. I didn't expect such a thing to happen. I was really worried and came to the hospital to visit you. I will accept whatever you want. It's all my fault. I know you look down on me, but I beg you to give me a chance to make it up to you..."

Mu Chaoran seemed to be interested.

He raised his eyebrows: "Are you the owner of that building?"

"Yes, Mr. Mu. I am extremely sorry for this accident. Even if I lose ten layers of skin, it won't be enough to make you feel better. But I will do my best to express my..."

"No need."

"Ah?" The boss's face fell and he was about to cry.

Mr. Mu rejected me just like that.

Okay, that's it.

There is no hope.

Just when the boss was completely desperate, he heard Mu Chaoran say, "Just give me a house in Jin'an Mansion."

The boss was confused.

He was ready to give up most of his wealth to appease Mr. Mu, but he didn't expect...

Mr. Mu only wants one house?

Is this true? Am I dreaming?

It was Zhao Bin who nudged him with his elbow and reminded him, "Boss Mu has spoken, but you haven't responded yet. What are you staring at? Are you unwilling?"

"Yes, yes! Okay, okay!" The boss came back to his senses and immediately responded, "Boss Mu, which set do you want? Just tell me... No, no, no, one set is not enough. How about ten sets? How about ten sets?"

Mu Chaoran said calmly: "I only need one set."

"Sure! Mr. Mu!" the boss said, "I'll give you the largest apartment! 200 square meters!"

"Ah."

The boss was ecstatic that the matter was settled just like that!

Ancestors bless you!

Just when I was feeling happy, I suddenly heard Mu Chaoran say, "That's not right."

The boss was stunned, as if ice water was poured from head to toe, and the joy he had just felt was gone.

Why did Mr. Mu change his mind again?

The ancestors don’t bless us again?

Mu Chaoran turned his head and looked at the boss at the door: "I will pay you the down payment for the smallest apartment, and the rest of the money will be used to apply for a bank loan according to the normal house buying process. You arrange a smart property consultant to do this, and don't let it get out of hand."

"what?"

"When my wife asks me about it, I will be able to explain it to her." Mu Chaoran said, "If I just take it for free, it will be hard to cover up the lie."

After thinking for a while, Mu Chaoran showed a satisfied look.

Very good, that’s settled.

Lin Xige will definitely be very happy when she knows this news.

I bought the biggest house with the least money.

The boss was still confused, but Zhao Bin had completely understood.

It turned out that Mr. Mu, who had been pampered since childhood, was injured, and finally he changed to a big house and also paid for it.

Alas, for Mrs. Mu's sake, Mr. Mu is getting more and more into the role and is addicted to it.

"Okay, Mr. Mu," Zhao Bin replied, "I will keep an eye on them and make sure they get this done. Please rest assured."

Mu Chaoran waved his hand: "Let's go."

"Yes, Mr. Mu."

That's it, it's done.

after an hour.

Lin Xige returned to the ward carrying the lunch box.

"Honey, you must have been waiting for me for a long time," she said, "I steamed the fish, fried the pork ribs, and made tomato and egg soup. Come and eat it while it's hot."

She laid out the dishes and bowls one by one: "It's too hasty. I'll make some nourishing food tomorrow to replenish your body."

Mu Chaoran asked: "What kind of supplement? Do you think I need to supplement it?"

Lin Xige bit her lower lip and said, "Blood supplement, what are you thinking about?"

His wound had stitches and he lost so much blood, so he had to heal it properly.

This person, even though he was injured, still didn't forget to tease her.

anyway……

She can have a good sleep these two days without being tortured by Mu Chaoran tossing and turning!

"Oh, by the way, husband," Lin Xige thought of something else, "When I came here just now, the nurse told me that not long after I left, a group of people gathered at the door of the ward... What happened?"