Chapter 678
"Young Madam, I still have to thank you for your understanding." Bucky finally let out a sigh of relief. "Otherwise, if you insist on going out, we would probably have to inform Young Master and have him bring you back."
Chloe was speechless.
They all knew to use Aman to pressure her!
She hadn't gone out yet...
"I didn't say that I wouldn't listen to him if I didn't cooperate with you." Chloe pointed to the dark TV screen in front of her and said, "Otherwise, I wouldn't care about whether it was radiation-free or non-radiation. Why didn't I turn TV on? It was impossible for me to sit here and not go anywhere."
Bucky was very emotional when he saw that Chloe had restrained herself to such an extent for the sake of her baby. "Young Madam, if Young Master were to listen to you, he would definitely be very happy."
"Yes, you are also happy," Chloe said, "because I saved you a lot of trouble."
Bucky sweated profusely and said, "Yes, thank you, Young Madam." The pattern and the essence came over with a box of plum blossoms.
Chloe took a bite and frowned. "Sure enough, lovers are all sweet!"
"Young Madam, the plum blossoms are sweet." Bucky said, "But it tastes good, too. Why don't you eat this in the future?"
Chloe frowned and said, "Although I like that one more, for the sake of the baby... Forget it, give it to me."
Bucky said, "Young Madam, don't worry. With your and Young Master's genes, your baby will definitely be very pretty."
"Okay," Chloe said, "In short, I will bear with it for the sake of the baby. But keep that card in mind. When I give birth to a baby, you will buy a lot of them back!"
The elites and the small patterns looked at each other and smiled. "Okay, Young Madam."
In order to make Chloe bored, Bucky had nothing to do at this time, so he tried to chat with her as much as possible.
"Young Madam, want to ask about your plans. It turns out that you are going back to school after the New Year, but now you are pregnant. Not to mention that Big Young Master and we all worry about you going back to school with your pregnancy. And it is not good for college students to go back in this way. So, Young Madam, what are you going to do about this thing?"
When it came to the baby who broke her life plan and suddenly came here, Chloe smiled again proudly and said, "I can only say that the baby came too unexpectedly and caught me off guard. I planned to go back to school after the New Year."
"Young Madam, what are you going to do now?"
"I'll contact our students tomorrow." Chloe said, "Let's see if I can delay it to school. Or maybe I can apply for an examination to help with my studies. Anyway, I don't want to be separated from Aman."
After all, she had married Aman.
Their baby couldn't wait to come.
He had no choice but to leave school early.
"Okay." Bucky nodded. "If the negotiations between the Young Madam and the school side go wrong, let the Emperor Family come forward. I promise that we will be able to obtain the best solution."
"Aye, aye, what are you doing again?" Chloe's tactics were forceful as she tried to stop them. "That's my school. Don't go against our school with your lucky studies. I should solve my own problems. If I ask the Emperor family to do it, what will other students think? No, I don't want to make things difficult for the school. I'll apply for it first and see if I can take the semester to help with my studies."
"Well, Young Madam, you can talk to the school." Bucky said.
Chloe nodded.
She looked up at the floor-to-ceiling window in the hall. The wintersweets in the garden had already bloomed, and the fragrance of them was so fragrant that she could smell it.
In fact, she really wanted to invite her friend to have a meal to celebrate her pregnancy. However, she had fainted in the hotel last time, and she really did not dare to go out too much-she could not let anything happen to Aman and her child.
The Emperor.
In the NPC's office.
Ragib hadn't spoken with Aman for long before John opened the door and came in.
"President, I got in touch with two doctors." Shawn came and introduced the two doctors to Aman. "They are doctors with 20 or 30 years of obstetrics and gynaecology clinical experience. One of them has very good popularity in the international medical field. If President is free in the afternoon, I can ask the doctor to come and talk about it."
"Then call the doctor over. I'll talk to him personally," Aman said.
"Yes, my lord."
Seeing that Aman was looking for a doctor, Ragib teased, "President, Miss Chloe is pregnant, you don't have to be so eager, right? Ask a doctor to treat her in a couple of days?"
Aman ignored his words. He took a sip of wine and asked John, "Get the doctor to wait at 'Emperor's Honors and Leisure Club'."
"Yes, I will arrange it well. President, please take your time." John said, "There is another thing. Yesterday, President knew that Young Madam was pregnant, so he increased the company's company's company year-end bonus. Everyone is very happy."
Aman lightly smiled and said, "It's fine. As long as am happy, the company's income and benefits will be trivial matters."
Ragib said, "The people from the Emperor probably don't know what kind of good thing their President has encountered. It was reported to double the year- end bonus. Anyone would be happy! If you're happy, many people will benefit from it!"
"It's about the same." Aman did not hide his mood at all. "Now that I see you, I suddenly feel no loathing."
"Hey." Ragib felt that he was being looked down upon. "Aman, what do you mean by you suddenly feeling that I'm not that disgusted? Don't forget, when you married Miss Chloe, I was considered a matchmaker. If hadn't suggested that you marry her, would you have married her so quickly?"
"Sure. If you want it, I can give you a red packet," Aman said.
Ragib sighed. "There's no need to give me a red packet. Why don't you tell me when you'll be able to use the memory device's technology to imitate a person's product?"
Aman didn't seem to want to think about the memory instrument at the moment. He turned to John and said, "You go to the medical office first."
"Yes, my lord."
Ragib looked at John, who had left with a frown. From what he had done to Aman, he could sense that there was something else. "Aman, you're so serious about inviting a doctor. Could it be that you're already preparing to find Chloe a delivery doctor? Isn't it too early?" He thought to himself, "You should pay more attention to business. Since your wife is pregnant, there's nothing for you to worry about!"
Unexpectedly, Aman said, "It's not a delivery. I need to ask the doctor to check on Chloe's condition."
Ragib was stunned. "What's wrong? What's wrong with Chloe's pregnancy?"
Aman did not reply. He only glanced at the time on his wristwatch and said, "If you're free, you should go back first. It's not the time for me to ask for a memory artifact. I'll have another meeting later."
Ragib looked at Aman, who looked quite happy just now. Now he was talking about the dark cloud-covered face of the doctor. "In that case, I'd like to ask, is it you that caused Zayn to fall unconscious?"
The memory device couldn't be answered, so Aman didn't want to answer Chloe's question. Ragib had to ask another question.
Aman, who was wearing a suit jacket, paused for a moment. "Why do you ask?"
"You know what I mean," Ragib said. "Did you keep Zayn in a coma?"
Ragib knew.
Aman absolutely had the ability to do this.
And he had a reason... to stop Zayn from coming into contact with Chloe again.
"This has nothing to do with you." Aman's answer was reasonable.
"Of course it has nothing to do with me. I'm just asking." Ragib smiled. "Yesterday, I saw President and Madam also went to the press conference of the Estate. They are here to ask you to help Ali Family, right? After all, the Ali group is currently competing for the position of President."
"What else do you want to ask? Let's ask it together." Aman looked at Ragib and said, "If you want to ask, you can leave."
"..." Ragib paused for a moment and probed, "Then, will you help the Ali clan this time?"
"Finished asking?" Aman smiled. "I'm sorry, I didn't say that I would definitely answer you."
Ragib's entire body went rigid.
When Aman walked out of the office door, Ragib, who was behind him, hurriedly said, "What about the Italian? Last time, there was such a big move from the ' Chamber of Commerce'. Nangong Yen did not suspect that you had any relationship with the ' Chamber of Commerce', did he?"
When Aman's hand just touched the doorknob, the corner of his mouth moved a little. "The Nangong family has my planted agent. At present, Nangong Yen has no action. Although he knows the relationship between me and the 'Eliminate and Strongest Chamber of Commerce', it doesn't matter."
After Aman went to the meeting, Ragib sat on the sofa, holding his chin and pondering for a while.
Since the Nangong clan and the man, Nangong Yen, did not have any change, could they focus on some of the major events of the Emperor?
For example, when would they be able to further develop their memory devices?
Miss walked in. "Ragib, President has left the company. Who are you, please?"
"I'll leave as well." Ragib stood up.
Outside the Emperor building.
The red Ferrari turned perfectly in an arc.
After Ragib drove away from the Emperor, he made a phone call.
Inside the car, Ragib smiled and said, "Old Madam, although I was very surprised that you would come to me. After all, the Ali Enterprises is a merchant family, and the Ragib family is a military family. There is no place for our two families to interact. But since you have called me personally, I will still help you explore Aman's side."
"Young Ragib is indeed a straightforward person." Old Madam Ali Enterprises voice came from the phone. "Although the Ali Family is a famous family, in the face of that cold-tempered Aman, I really can't do anything about it. The younger generation should be feared. Let alone Aman, even those from the Ali Family have been making trouble for me recently. It's really annoying."
"It's not that Aman doesn't want to give the Ali Family face, right?" Ragib said, "It's mainly about Zayn and Miss Chloe. Aman has already given you face that can be sold to Old Madam."
"I know that." Old Madam said, "But now the Ali Enterprises is in a mess and Zayn hasn't woken up yet. I couldn't think of any other way except for asking Aman to come out. In the past, I could have suppressed the Ali Enterprises by myself, but those relatives were so anxious that they were red-eyed. They thought that I, the old lady, was getting old and offended by my superiors!"
"Power has always been something obtained from one's heart!" Ragib's tone was arrogant. "You know this best, Old Madame, don't you?"