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“An Chuan! Please answer our questions! Please explain everything to the shareholders who have bought the An Corporation’s shares! How can you let everyone down?”

An Chuan’s arrogance seemed to have been temporarily suppressed by the reporters’ long guns, short cannons, and a series of life-threatening questions. He took a small step back and was immediately blocked by the reporters in the room!

Mrs. An, who had been sitting on the ground, was utterly shocked by the scene. She subconsciously wanted to cover her face with her hands!

However, she didn’t know that it was all in vain. Her and An Chuan’s unsightly state had long been recorded and saved by the cameras in front of them. There was even a live broadcast of the scene, which immediately captured the embarrassment and absurdity.

The female Secretary and the few remaining staff members saw the scene in front of them, and their hands that were trying to stop the reporters completely stopped. They had no way to prevent these wolf-like reporters!

These people were like wild beasts that had caught the scent of blood. Once they saw someone, they would not let them go quickly.

The Secretary’s brows were tightly furrowed, and her heart had turned cold.

The An clan’s power was gone!

In the quiet and peaceful Blue Eagle Base, other than Mo Qian, controlling everything from behind the scenes, and Mo Xi, no one else could know about this so quickly.

City H’s weather was about to change.

Zhuang Xian looked at the sky outside the window. A few dark clouds blocked the sun. She raised her eyebrows strangely and thought, wasn’t the sky clear just a moment ago? Why did the weather change so suddenly?

Mo Qian, who had changed into a white bathrobe, saw this scene when he was pushed out of the bathroom by Mo Xi.

He turned his head and looked out of the window. After finding nothing out of the ordinary, he asked softly, “What are you looking at? You’re so engrossed in it.”

Zhuang Xian returned to her senses and retracted her gaze. She raised her hand and motioned for Mo Xi to move Mo Qian to the bed. After shaking her head, she said hoarsely, “You can’t talk when I’m applying the needles.”

Mo Xi obediently carried the young master out of the wheelchair and carefully tidied up the bathrobe hem around Mo Qian’s legs, revealing his long and well-proportioned legs.

“Will talking affect anything? Why can’t you speak?” Mo Qian lay flat on the bed and asked in a gentle voice. He seemed to be puzzled.

Zhuang Xian hooked her leg over the arm of the chair beside her and sat beside him. After giving him a light glare, she replied coldly and briefly, “It will affect me.”

Upon hearing this, Mo Qian seemed to have thought of something and laughed heartily. His handsome face was filled with joy, and even his eyes, usually full of emotion and depth, became purer at this moment.

He nodded and said, “Then what if I have something I must say now? Are you trying to suffocate me to death?”

This lying position didn’t affect his handsomeness at all. On the contrary, it made him seem closer to life.

Zhuang Xian looked at Mo Qian’s side profile and was slightly dazed.

After a few seconds, she realized that she was distracted. Clearing her throat, she said, “What do you want to say? Hurry up and tell me now.”

As she spoke, she opened the medicine bag and also the acupuncture bag on the cart beside her, pretending to be calm.

“How am I supposed to know what’s going to happen? What should I say? Can I shout if it hurts?” Mo Qian pretended to ask. If it weren’t for the adoration and teasing in his eyes, Zhuang Xian would have thought that he was serious.

After seeing the expression in the man’s eyes, Zhuang Xian raised her hand and threw the medicine bag in her hand at Mo Qian. She did not forget to shout in a hoarse voice, “Shut up! You’re not serious!”

As she spoke, she let out a sigh of relief and explained, “If you feel pain during the acupuncture, you can inhale the medicine packet. I’ve added a lot of herbs to concentrate and relieve pain. It can help you.”

When Zhuang Xian threw the medicine over, Mo Qian nimbly raised his hand to catch it. Upon hearing her words, he gently placed the medicine bag under his nose, wrapped in white gauze.

The light and elegant smell of herbs assailed his nose. Mo Qian smiled slightly, his eyes gentle. He felt that this was a smell he would like very much.