My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife

Having risked my life to save Yan Mingyu again, she actually wants me no longer to serve as her bodyguard?

What does that mean?

After the message was sent, Qin Yu's heart also pounded erratically.

Could it be that I have reached the point where Yan Mingyu is sick of me?

If that's really the case, even if we meet to clarify things in half a month, what's the point?

She simply doesn't like me at all, does she?

Wuwu....

While Qin Yu was fraught with anxiety, Yan Mingyu replied to the message: It's not a dismissal but a transfer. The general manager of Four Seas Entertainment has switched companies, and you're to take over. Your compensation will remain the same, and you will also receive a commission based on the company's performance.

Uh....

So that's how it is!

Phew....

Qin Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but soon he stumbled upon a concern: If I leave, what about your safety? That little girl who put the poisonous snake might still look for an opportunity to target you!

I have considered this point. I will have two medical experts from the private hospital accompany me at all times. Also, I will form a bodyguard team responsible for my safety.

You are a man both loyal and capable, and you shouldn't be just my bodyguard forever. I am giving you a better platform for development, so I hope not to be disappointed!

Yan Mingyu's reply was explicit, leaving no room for doubt.

Huh....

After reading the message, Qin Yu couldn't help but give a wry smile, having roughly guessed why Yan Mingyu had made such a decision.

For one, she wanted to reward his loyalty and lifesaving grace, letting him head to the subsidiary as the boss, which meant rising from an employee to a "boss" overnight.

Furthermore, he might have inadvertently revealed his feelings for her recently, allowing her to sense that he liked her.

To avoid misunderstanding by her "husband," she's keeping her distance.

This silly wife!

Her loyalty to her "husband's" identity is unwavering indeed!

Anyway, we'll meet in half a month. Once things are cleared up then, we should be able to be together without any qualms.

After his thoughts whirled, Qin Yu replied to the message: Okay, President Yan, I accept your arrangement.

Mm, as soon as you are in good health, report to Four Seas Entertainment. This branch is mainly responsible for our group's publicity and planning, and it will also invest in young directors and venture into the film and television industry. From now on, you will be the head of this company!

Seeing that Qin Yu had accepted the offer, Yan Mingyu also felt much relieved. If Qin Yu works hard, his base salary along with the commission should yield at least around ten million a year.

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Thank you, President Yan!

Qin Yu replied out of courtesy, planning to leave the hospital at noon to visit Four Seas Corporation and find a couple of computer experts to track down that little girl's whereabouts.

Only by dealing with her would he be able to take up his new position at the branch office with peace of mind.

Soon after, Qin Yu greeted the person in charge of the private hospital and left the hospital.

Lingling....

On the way, while Qin Yu was driving, Qin Jianjun's call came through.

"Hello, Dad? How have you been these past few days?"

Qin Yu pressed a button on the multifunctional steering wheel of the BMW to answer the call.

He had intended to visit his father at the hospital after going to Four Seas Corporation, but he didn't expect him to call first.

"Hehe, I'm much better now, just finished the discharge procedures. Aunt Zhou came to pick me up. We're heading to the specialist hospital for further examination. Will you be busy tonight? Let's have dinner together?"

Qin Jianjun's voice sounded quite cheerful.

"I can't confirm right now, but Dad, if I can make it, I'll call you!"

Qin Yu thought for a moment and said.

Why did Zhou Cuiping suddenly change her ways, taking Dad to a specialist hospital for a check-up? She's probably up to no good; I should still go and check on things tonight.

Meanwhile.

East Sea People's Hospital.

Qin Jianjun hung up the phone and turned to Zhou Cuiping beside him, "Nannan is my child, and so is Xiaoyu. If he comes over for dinner tonight, be nice to him!"

"Oh, Old Qin, I know. The past few days, I was worried about your health and wasn't in a good mood, which might have affected my tone!"

Zhou Cuiping uncharacteristically demurred, her submissive demeanor surprising Qin Jianjun.

Her "sensible" act pleased Qin Jianjun very much, so he did not pursue the matter of the money. If he pressed the issue, he would certainly fall out with Zhou Cuiping. It might be better to just live together like this, and the two of them could still grow old together.

I'm only in my fifties, and I can still work for another decade or so; I'll be able to make some money.

"Then let's get in the car. Nannan will drive us to the specialist hospital!"

Zhou Cuiping, acting very affectionate, took Qin Jianjun's arm and together they got into Zhou Nannan's Honda parked at the roadside.

Though small in size, after all, it was a joint venture car, and it cost over a hundred thousand to get it on the road.

Zhou Cuiping had also advised her daughter to buy a larger, better-equipped domestic car, but Zhou Nannan insisted that driving a domestic car lacked prestige and that it was necessary to buy a joint venture car for a better resale value.

After Qin Jianjun and his grandson got into the car, the back seat felt a bit cramped.

Zhou Cuiping couldn't help but think that once her daughter's old classmate's father returned from his trip, if the two of them could come together, she would get him to put up some money to buy her daughter a more upscale, roomier joint venture car.

This little Honda is really suffocating to sit in.

Before long.

They arrived at the specialist hospital.

This time, Zhou Cuiping was very attentive, accompanying Qin Jianjun to register and get checked, busying herself with various tasks, never leaving his side.

However, since there were many tests to be done, the doctor said the results wouldn't be available for a day or two.

"Old Qin, I'm going to use the restroom. Wait for me downstairs!"

Zhou Cuiping said and then headed toward the women's restroom.

After closing the door, she dialed a number: "Yongqiang, I've brought Old Qin for a full-body checkup, specifically tested his kidneys too. They're young and healthy, a perfect match for you!"

"That's great, sis! When can we do the surgery?"

A somewhat frail voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zhou Yongqiang, Zhou Cuiping's younger brother, had been diagnosed with uremia a few days ago, and a kidney transplant alone would cost a million.

Zhou Cuiping then thought of Qin Jianjun, a man dying of cancer—why not make the best of a bad situation and use his kidney for her brother?

It would save a million yuan.

"Yongqiang, don't rush me; give me some time to work on Old Qin's mindset. Once he agrees, I'll call you!"

Zhou Cuiping said.

These past few days, she had been exceptionally good to Qin Jianjun, hoping that he would voluntarily lie down on the operating table and donate his kidney to her brother.

"Ok, sis, I'll wait for your call!"

After her brother hung up, Zhou Cuiping pocketed her phone, washed her hands, and left the restroom.

When she reached downstairs, Qin Jianjun was smoking. Zhou Cuiping slapped the cigarette out of his hand: "Still smoking five-yuan cigarettes? Come on, I'll buy you some Yuxi!"

"Ah?"

Qin Jianjun felt somewhat touched.

Soon, Zhou Cuiping bought him a pack of Yuxi cigarettes, and after he lit one, she said, "Did you know Yongqiang is sick?"