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Chapter 4990 The three of us are accidents (1)

Zhuo Yuanhang felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He looked at Ye Jiaqi and looked at her face and expression closely.

Ye Jiaqi smiled: "Mr. Zhuo, is there a chance of winning the tender? If not, I'll go find their manager and have a chat. It's still early anyway."

"You have changed your clothes, why are you going to do it?" Zhuo Yuanhang supported her, "Of course there is a chance of winning, but the competition is also very high, it's hard to say, and I can't give you a definite answer."

"Then I can fight for it..." Ye Jiaqi looked at him with burning eyes, full of hope.

"I'll take you back to the hotel first. You're drunk and injured, so you can't talk to them. I'll come over after I get you to the hotel. I promise to help you fight and keep your winning rate at 100%.

Okay?"

Ye Jiaqi smiled like a child, she was very happy.

Although Zhuo Yuanhang had help in every bidding meeting, she did fulfill her responsibilities and won every bidding meeting.

From being ignorant and confused at the beginning to taking charge now, she is lucky enough to see the future and hope...

She is very persistent in the word "hope", and many times, these two words have become her greatest courage in life.

Ye Jiaqi finally nodded obediently.

Zhuo Yuanhang helped her out of the reception. He called the waiter at the venue to help him drive, and he sat in the back with Ye Jiaqi.

In the back seat, he raised Ye Jiaqi's hand and frowned: "It's scratched, don't touch the water."

"I know, I'm not a child anymore."

"I'll take you to the hospital for treatment first."

"No need, this little injury is nothing."

"Small injury? It's nothing? Why, if this doesn't count, what does it count?"

Ye Jiaqi fell silent and did not answer Zhuo Yuanhang, but there was a smile on his lips that was intentional or not, and he didn't care much.

"As I said before, take good care of yourself and don't hurt yourself for unworthy things or people. Otherwise, you will let down those who wish you well." Zhuo Yuanhang said patiently in the darkness.

Ye Jiaqi nodded.

The car was driving in the night.

The manor is located at the foot of a secluded mountain. After leaving the manor, there is a wide concrete avenue. The roadside is brightly lit and the flowers and plants are flourishing. Even at night, it is so alluring and lingering.

Zhuo Yuanhang first took her to the hospital to treat her wounds, and then he realized that her knees had also been scratched and she had fallen badly.

"Mr. Zhuo, here are the files." Ye Jiaqi handed a folder to Zhuo Yuanhang, his hand wrapped with gauze.

With the gauze, it was difficult for her to move, and most importantly, it affected her appearance too much. She was very helpless.

"Yes." Zhuo Yuanhang took it, "Let's go, I'll take you back to the hotel."

Ye Jiaqi kept muttering after getting in the car: "Fortunately, it's his left hand that was injured. If it were his right hand, he wouldn't be able to eat. In fact, there's no need to wrap gauze around, there's no bleeding, it's just a scratch on the skin."

"What should I do if I get an infection? What should I do if my hand is disabled? Huh?"

"No... I'm lucky."

Zhuo Yuanhang sneered. Was this the first time he heard someone comment on him like this? Is he destined to be lucky?

The drunk Ye Jiaqi had a blush on his face, like the afterglow of the sunset, looming in the darkness, and like peach blossoms in the intoxicating spring breeze.

Zhuo Yuanhang stared at her for a long time, while Ye Jiaqi kept looking down at the gauze on his hand, seemingly dissatisfied and pouting.

The car turned a corner and drove back to the hotel from the hospital.
Chapter completed!
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