Bab 62: Chapter 62 Commercial Conventions

"Hurry up and take me to the hospital!" Ni Zhiwei moaned as he lay on the ground.

"Mr. Ni, this is the hospital..." a bodyguard said timidly.

"I damn well know that, do you see me being able to move?"

The three of them returned home, and Qin Han, looking at the 'bare walls' of the room, suddenly said to Song Yuwei, "Yuwei, shall we go look at houses tomorrow?"

Song Yuwei thought for a moment. Now that Qin Han had turned over a new leaf and had an income, it was indeed time to get a house.

After some thought, she said, "In a few days. I promised Dad I'd go back to the company first tomorrow; he's in the hospital, and there's no one in charge at the company right now."

"Hmm, that's fine. We can wait until after the clinic opens," Qin Han said with a faint smile.

"By the way, the Zhongzhou City business meeting is tomorrow. Will you come with me?" Song Yuwei suddenly remembered she had to attend the business meeting and said to Qin Han.

"Of course!"