The 201st time a scumbag asked for reunion

Chapter 143 Before the Banquet

Mr. Sheng attached great importance to everything about this banquet, and personally took care of everything, so he must not let them wrong his grandson.

This was the first time that Qiao Jing appeared in front of everyone as himself, not Sheng Mingxuan or anyone else.

It was Qiao Jing.

Mr. Sheng wants to let the whole world know that he has two grandsons, one of which is the best, that is the manager you thought had passed away a year ago, Qiao Jing.

This was his real compensation to Qiao Jing.

Qiao Jing should not be anyone's substitute, nor anyone's shadow, he is Qiao Jing, the one who will shine brightly no matter where he is.

Maybe it's too exaggerated, but in the eyes of the old man, his grandson is the best, and no one else can compare.

In fact, the reason why he held this banquet and called many people from all walks of life, as well as reporters, has another purpose, which is to officially announce that Qiao Jing will become the successor of Sheng Yao, and he will take full control of the Sheng Yao Empire in the future. Brother Sheng Mingxuan, just as an assistant.And after fully considering Qiao Jing's opinion, he decided not to change his name for the time being.

The name Qiao Jing represents an unbearable past.When the old man asked him why he didn't change his name, he always said, "If I change it, I will be a brand new person, and the last ties with the past will be cut off."

Isn't this exactly what you hoped for?Old Master Sheng thought so, but he didn't have the guts to ask.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa, do you think I'm always capricious?"

"Son, do you have any misunderstanding about 'willfulness'? People like your brother are self-willed. If possible, grandpa really hopes that you can learn more from him."

"..."

"Okay, darling, there are less than two hours before the banquet, why haven't you changed yet? What about the dress that Grandpa specially made for you? Put it on and let Grandpa have a look."

"Cough...cough...cough..."

"What's the matter? Are you feeling sick again? Did you catch a cold yesterday or..." Mr. Sheng suddenly became flustered. He hurriedly went to the table to pour a glass of water, came to feed Qiao Jing, and touched her very distressedly. His forehead, "How is it? Is it better?"

"Ahem..." Qiao Jing wanted to say that he was simply taken aback by Old Master Sheng's "obedient", and it wasn't that serious at all.

But seeing the worried look on Old Master Sheng's face, he couldn't tell the truth, so he could only say, "It's much better, thank you Grandpa."

"Hey, what kind of thanks do we need between our grandparents? But Jinger, you have been out of the hospital for so long, why is your face still so pale? Did you not take your medicine properly? Go to the hospital for a review in two days .”

"I have taken my medicine well. Well, Grandpa, don't you want to watch me change my clothes? Then you can avoid it for a while?" In order to prevent old man Sheng from saying anything again, Qiao Jing quickly helped him out.

But he sat for too long, so when he got up, his eyes went dark for a moment, but he supported the wall in time, and Mr. Sheng was turning around at this time, so he didn't see any strangeness in himself, which also made him Smoothly be able to muddle through.

After he pushed Old Master Sheng out of the door, he immediately slammed the door shut with a "bang".Then the whole person collapsed directly on the door, unable to walk anymore.If he hadn't held on to the wall with one hand, he might have slipped and fell to the ground.

Now he felt that there was a thick fog in front of his eyes, and there was a "buzzing" sound beside his ears, and he knew that if he didn't go to bed quickly to rest, he might not be able to attend the banquet at night.Fortunately, he had super willpower, he was blind, and he was able to find the position of the bed completely by groping, and sat down smoothly.Although many chairs were knocked down on the road, it was safe and sound.

He struggled to take out a hard candy from his pocket, trying to peel it off and put it in his mouth, but he didn't even have the strength to tear open the packaging bag.

Fortunately, at this time, Sheng Mingxuan was not worried about his younger brother, so he ran up to take a look.He knocked on the door outside for a long time, but there was no response from inside.Sheng Mingxuan found it very strange, because before going upstairs, his grandfather clearly said that his younger brother was inside, so he thought something must have happened to Qiao Jing!

He immediately asked the housekeeper to bring a spare key, opened the door, then sent the person away, entered Qiao Jing's room by himself, and locked the door thoughtfully.

Sheng Mingxuan tiptoed to the side of the bed, and found that Qiao Jing was sitting on the side of the bed at this moment, leaning against the head of the bed with his head bowed, and there were a few hard candies scattered beside his hand.

"Xiao Jing? Xiao Jing? Are you asleep? Xiao Jing!!!" Sheng Mingxuan screamed.

It turned out that he just gently lifted Qiao Jing up. Who would have thought that this person would fall into his arms like this, seemingly unconscious.Sheng Mingxuan raised his head, only to find that his lips were unreasonably white, and even a lot of cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

not good!This is hypoglycemia committed!

Sheng Mingxuan quickly supported Qiao Jing in his arms, then picked up the hard candy scattered on the bed, tore open the packaging bag in twos and twos, stuffed it into his mouth, and waited quietly for him to wake up.

After a while, he finally heard Qiao Jing softly "hum", and then moved his fingers uneasily.

Sheng Mingxuan quickly grabbed his hand, "Xiao Jing! Xiao Jing, are you awake? How do you feel? Xiao Jing, you scared me to death!"

"...Brother, please don't cry, I have a headache." Although Qiao Jing woke up, she was still so weak that she spoke in a breathy voice, which made people's hearts twitch.

Sheng Mingxuan was so distressed that he died, he hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I won't cry. How do you feel now? Are you still dizzy? Have you recovered? Do you want me to tell grandpa..."

"Don't. Don't let the old man worry about it. This is an old problem, and it will be fine in a while." Once sober, Qiao Jing would not allow herself to stay in other people's arms, so with Sheng Mingxuan's support, he slowly Sit up slowly.

Seeing that his face was still pale, Sheng Mingxuan was worried that he would not be able to sit still, so she wanted to fetch the cushion and help him lean against the head of the bed.

But Qiao Jing refused.

"Brother, can you help me... get a bottle of medicine from the third drawer of the bedside table...?"

"...What medicine?" Sheng Mingxuan asked alertly.Based on his experience, he instinctively felt that this was not a good medicine, it would just irritate his stomach anyway.

"It's just medicine. I have a headache... Otherwise, I probably won't be able to last at night."