Zhuo Jian was startled.

"Isn't it?"

Sheng Xin asked again.

"She has terminal cancer! Probably..."

It’s not getting better!

Zhuo Jianjue's Sheng Xin cared about Ruxiang very much and didn't dare to say anything.

However, Sheng Xin couldn't help but frown.

Late stage cancer?

Not a heart attack?

"I remember the last time I rescued her, the doctor said she had a heart problem."

"Yeah! There are some, too."

Zhuo Jian nodded in response.

Sheng Xin frowned even more. That woman didn't look like she was terminally ill.

He didn't understand what was going on here.

"Is her heart disease cured?"

Sheng Xin asked again.

"Heart disease seems to be congenital and difficult to cure, but it should not be serious? She is mainly treating cancer."

Zhuo Jian said.

After hearing this, Sheng Xin was completely confused.

"What's wrong with Mr. Sheng?"

"I just think I'm too naive!"

Sheng Xin said, raising his hand and rubbing his fair face.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Is he naive?

Become a big boss in the Internet industry in just a few years?

"There are some things that I haven't figured out yet. When I figure them out, I'll come back to you."

Sheng Xin said to her later.

Zhuo Jian nodded in response: "No problem! But I will be going abroad for a while after Christmas, so I'm afraid I can only reply to Mr. Sheng by phone!"

"Going abroad?"

"The TV station had two places for further study, and I took one."

Zhuo Jian explained briefly.

Sheng Xin nodded: "Okay! Let's keep in touch on the phone. Don't call me Mr. Sheng anymore. We are about the same age. Just call me Sheng Xin."

"Isn't this not very polite?"

Zhuo Jian asked.

"I don't think it's polite to call you Mr. Sheng. I feel uncomfortable all over."

Sheng Xin said.

After hearing this, Zhuo Jian couldn't help but smile and nodded: "Okay!"

"You look like a human being when you smile!"

Sheng Xin suddenly said seriously.


Chapter completed!