A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

You can search for "Mrs. Shen, a little sweet! Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!An Taoyin raised his eyebrows: "Xiao Wen, I asked you to come over because I have something to ask you. You brought an irrelevant person. I won't be angry with you. Now I'm here to say whether you need to give my daughter peace. Xue and my wife Wang Jia give an explanation?"

An Guo looked at her mother.

Zhou Xuejuan looked indifferent, her lips pressed tightly. Sometimes, one person could hurt the other without losing her heart.

"Mr. Xu, my father does intend to marry Anjia, and I have it myself, but I never made it clear that I like your second daughter, An Xue."

Wang Jia interrupted: "Young Master Wen! You said that too much! You don't like us Xiaoxue. What do you mean by treating her differently since last year? You two have dated many times, and who in the circle doesn't know us? Xiaoxue is favored by you, and I want to marry you! The president of Shengshi Group had a big wedding, and they agreed that the two families would meet in the afternoon to discuss the marriage. Later, Wen Shao, you have an illegitimate child, and Xiaoxue bears it. When something happened, you alone picked my Xiaoxue to follow you in the past to help, but now you turn your face and don't recognize anyone?!"

"Ms. Wang," this person's voice was low and soft, he couldn't say that he wasn't serious, but An Guo had such a disdainful and awkward taste.

He said slowly and clearly: "Last year, An Xue took the initiative to apply to my internship group, and I passed it. Many dates? You misunderstood. There were three times in total, and each time your daughter took the initiative to call me. I think it’s normal for my friends to go out for a meal. As for how it spreads in the circle, I can’t control this. On the day of Shengshi Group’s wedding, I want to discuss the marriage with Anjia, but it’s not the marriage between Miss An Xue and me. , What I want to discuss is the marriage with the authentic lady Anjia. Because what I like, think about, and want to marry is only Anguo from start to finish."

"Wen Jinhuai!" An Xue paled and stood up, tears streaming out of her eyes.

This person never glanced at the past and blinked his long eyelashes quietly, "In the accident south of last month, as a doctor at Des Voeux Hospital, I transferred a free trainee to Tairen from the cooperative hospital. It’s just that. If I’m around I treat every interns differently, so I don’t know how many girls I want to marry in my life, Ms. Wang, don’t you think?"

"You..." Wang Jia's mouth was crooked with anger, but she couldn't refute this person's identity, but she felt a blood stuck in her throat.

An Tao's face was livid, as he heard this person say again: "I have explained everything that should be explained clearly. I am very sorry if it caused a big misunderstanding to Miss An Xue."

Ango listened silently.

He said: "Mr. Xu, can you take a step to speak now?"

"There is no outsider on my side!" An Tao drowned completely.

Wen Jinhuai smiled, "Let's take a step, it is related to a series of matters such as Mr. Xu's position in Tairen. A quiet, private space is needed."

"Shao Wen..." An Tao stood up, his face changed slightly, pressed very ugly, and he cursed this kid with respect and inferiority, but he had to be jealous.

At Defu Hospital, Wen Jianjun had indeed given power to this kid.

Nowadays, the relationship between Tairen and Defu sounds good to be cooperation. In fact, insiders know that it is Wen Jinhuai who is merciful. It doesn't take much effort to change Tairen to his own name.

After deepening his eyebrows for a while, An Tao's face was dejected, and he pursed his lips and pointed upstairs: "Please, please."

Wen Jinhuai turned her head and helped Zhou Xuejuan, "Auntie, let's go."

An Tao froze.

Wang Jia grabbed her husband's arm and stared out her eyes: "Husband, why did she enter your study? No, she can't go to our building!"

Zhou Xuejuan stepped up the steps, standing tall and walking more and more steady.

Next, Wang Jia's voice almost roared: "An Tao, you stop her, you drive her away, this is my house!"

"Stop it!"

"She crawled on top of me, An Tao, you said that if you can't give us mother-daughter status, it will definitely not make us feel wronged!"

An Tao lowered his voice, his face tightened, "Can you shut up? Is this the time to care about this?"

"Did you see her thinking about the relationship between husband and wife, An Tao, you bastard! What do you mean by seeing her so much just now..." Twelve Literature Network www.12txt.com

Wang Jia was crying and crying. She hadn't cultivated that temperament for more than ten years. She was a small family, and she couldn't take care of others when she got emotional.

An Tao was upset and ashamed.

Pushing people aside, the big things in his heart, trying to figure out the meaning of the gentleman's words, were momentarily nervous.

He looked pale and sick, and went upstairs behind him.

...

Upstairs in front of the study room.

The servant led the way here, but the master did not allow it, and the servant apologized to say that he did not dare to open the door without authorization.

Wen Jinhuai nodded, calmly expressing understanding.

After waiting for a while, I don't know if An Tao walked slowly with a cane or deliberately slowed down.

Zhou Xuejuan, An Guo waited very patiently.

The corridor was dim, and Zhou Xuejuan saw the figure drooping down, and after a serious illness, three points of the handsomeness of the past were gone, and she was old.

Suddenly, she sighed in her heart, grievances, hatred to the deepest, and she was old.

An Tao opened the door calmly.

A group of people confronted each other in the spacious study.

When the servant went out to make tea, Wen Jinghuai waved his hand and signaled not to use it, "Mr. Xu, what I want to say is very simple, I will finish with a few sentences."

An Tao just sat down behind his desk. Hearing this, he felt a little unsteady. His majesty appeared on his face. He thought for a while, "Xiao Wen, although you are now in charge of Des Voeux Hospital, but the big decision is It’s better to ask your father to participate? I know that Xiaowen is superb in medical skills, but in terms of hospital administration and decision-making, Xiaowen is only in your thirties. It’s not good to say it, and many are immature."

Wen Jin smiled faintly, his eyes were refreshing, and there was no stern look.

The man in a shirt and leather shoes put his hands in front of his stomach, stood upright, and said gently: "Mr. Xu is worried, if my father is not at ease, he will not give everything to me. Mr. Xu does not have to delay time, and don't be afraid. Jinhuai is not the one who rushes to kill."

An Tao's pupils shrank suddenly.

Xindao this kid is a smiling tiger.

"I am embarrassed, and hope that Xu will be born first. First, I want to marry An Guo as my wife. You are her father. I will inform you tonight and hope to receive your blessings. Of course, no. It's ok."

An Tao's eagle falcon looked at An Guo.

An Guo didn't see it.

"The second thing, I cherish Anguo. Since ancient times, there is a hiring ceremony for marrying a wife. Mr. Xu is a person who is here, and he must be able to understand what he needs. Therefore, the president of Tairen Hospital and the largest shareholder of the board of directors have dual roles. I hope Mr. Xu can voluntarily let it out and use it to please his mother-in-law."

An Tao's teeth creaked.

Wen Jinhuai didn't give this person a chance to speak, he smiled, gentle and elegant, staring down at his slender fingers: "There is a big difference between actively giving and passive giving. Take the initiative to return the dean and 20% of his hands. Tairen still has Mr. Xu's share of equity, not much, but it is enough for Mr. Xu to enjoy his old age. If he is passive, Jinhuai will not be a good person."

At this time, he slowly raised his eyes, and the sharpness of his eyes was slowly revealed.

"Sao Wen." An Tao panted, and pointed at An Guo with trembling fingers: "The decision to work casually for a woman is too rash! It is also too small to underestimate my old man, although Tairen is now relying on you. Des Voeux, but don't push people too much..."