When Zhou Mengyun heard this voice, she raised her head and looked at the only man in front of her who could make her feel dependent.

"Mr. Zhou, you have worked too hard. You are injured like this. Just take a good rest these days. Don't think about work."

At the same time, Chen Xingran said to the driver of Wuling Hongguang: "Master, I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Chen Xingran took out his mobile phone and paid the driver a thousand yuan. The driver took the money and said nothing more.

After the crowd dispersed, Chen Xingran picked up Zhou Mengyun and put her into his car.

Zhou Mengyun felt the muscles on Chen Xingran's arm. In just one minute, Zhou Mengyun's heartbeat accelerated and her face turned a little red.

The car drove to the apartment where Zhou Mengyun lived, and Chen Xingran held Zhou Mengyun again and walked into her apartment.

Chen Xingran put Zhou Mengyun on the bed, took a look at Zhou Mengyun's wounds and asked: "Do you have scissors, gauze, and iodine at home?"

Zhou Mengyun pointed to the bedside table, and Chen Xingran found these things from inside.

Zhou Mengyun looked at Chen Xingran holding the scissors and asked with some fear: "What are you going to do?"

"Don't you want to go to the hospital for surgery? I'll treat you."

Chen Xingran noticed that Zhou Mengyun had been staring at the scissors in his hand. Chen Xingran smiled and said: "Don't worry, the scissors are used to cut pants."

Chen Xingran picked up the scissors and gently cut off part of Zhou Mengyun's right leg stockings.

"Be patient, it hurts a little."

After Chen Xingran finished speaking, his hand violently massaged Zhou Mengyun's thigh a few times, and then Zhou Mengyun felt a sharp pain, which made her shed tears all of a sudden.

The pain only lasted for a few seconds and soon weakened a lot, but Zhou Mengyun's hands were still holding Chen Xingran's clothes tightly.

Chen Xingran took out a piece of rejuvenating hibiscus ointment that was kneaded into a ball. This ointment has a miraculous effect in treating trauma. Everyone Chen Xingran will carry it with him.

Chen Xingran applied the rejuvenating hibiscus ointment on Zhou Mengyun's injured leg, and then asked her to take half a pill.

"It's done."

Zhou Mengyun finally released her grip on Chen Xingran's clothes, and her face turned even redder. She first avoided Chen Xingran's eyes, and after a while, she said: "Mr. Chen, I will come tomorrow

Can you walk?"

"Are you still going to Leyun?"

Zhou Mengyun nodded obediently, and then said: "Tomorrow I have an appointment with Dong Changle, the chairman of the Leyun City Chamber of Commerce! Because of Yang Tianhuang, many procedures for our cosmetics company have not been completed. I finally got to Dong Changle, and as long as Dong Changle

Nod, and with his influence in Leyun's business community, our company's procedures can be completed."

The Leyun Cosmetics Company acquired by Su Ran Group actually already has production capacity. If the factory does not produce for one day, it will lose money.

That's why Zhou Mengyun was anxious to get Leyun Cosmetics Company back on track as soon as possible.

"If you keep working so hard, I can hardly afford to pay you the bonus." Chen Xingran joked.

Only when Zhou Mengyun works crazy will she forget the relationship between herself and Chen Xingran.

"Okay, you have a good rest tonight. After you get some sleep, your legs should be fine."

Just as Chen Xingran was about to leave, Zhou Mengyun suddenly grabbed the corner of Chen Xingran's clothes.

"Don't leave, okay?"

Zhou Mengyun looked at Chen Xingran, and her hand suddenly grasped Chen Xingran's arm tightly.

Chen Xingran turned around and looked at Zhou Mengyun. Chen Xingran felt Zhou Mengyun's fiery eyes.

The next second, Zhou Mengyun suddenly hugged Chen Xingran.
Chapter completed!