The Billionaire's Priceless Darling: 33 Days of the CEO's Pursuit - Chapter 236 - I Don't Mind Doing Something Else During the Day 2

Housekeeper Tong took the magazine from her hand, and upon seeing the cover, she frowned deeply, “Oh dear, kids these days. Just a while ago, they were flaunting their sweetness in front of the media, and now, in the blink of an eye, this girl is hooking up with someone else? That boy must be crying, finding such a wife…”

The kids Housekeeper Tong referred to were naturally Liang Nuannuan and Chu Shixiu.

Housekeeper Tong’s reaction was just as she expected; upon seeing such photos, one would instinctively think about how pitiful Chu Shixiu must be now…

But what kind of emergency meeting were Chu and E.S holding?

Just as she was pondering, a noise came from outside the door, followed by a bodyguard pushing a shiny silver wheelchair into the room.

Li Juefeng’s figure followed closely behind, wearing a black coat. He stepped forward and patted the wheelchair, his gaze shifting to Gu Xiaoai on the bed, “Let’s go outside for a walk.”

…

Did he mean for her to sit in that wheelchair?

Seeing this, Housekeeper Tong quickly stood up and chimed in, “Yes, yes, Miss Gu and Mr. Li should go out for a walk. The sun is nice today, and it’s good to breathe some fresh air.”

“But I don’t think my injury is on my foot.”

“Just sit down, why so much fuss?”

“…”

Li Juefeng strode forward, picked up Gu Xiaoai, who was still wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, and placed her in the wheelchair, forcefully putting his coat on her.

“Come, come, put on your shoes.” Housekeeper Tong hurriedly picked up the slippers and helped her put them on.

Gu Xiaoai felt a bit embarrassed; she wasn’t incapable of taking care of herself, why make it seem so serious?

She couldn’t protest, and even if she did, it wouldn’t have any effect.

Li Juefeng pushed her out of the ward, followed by four burly bodyguards in black.

“Weren’t you having a meeting with Chu? Finished so quickly?” Gu Xiaoai seized the opportunity to ask.

“The old directors of Chu just want me to let them off the hook, nothing worth discussing with a bunch of old men,” Li Juefeng said disdainfully, pushing her out of the hospital building.

This private hospital was designed for the wealthy, with facilities comparable to a hotel.

On the hospital’s lawn, there were a few patients playing badminton and exercising, each accompanied by an assistant or nurse carrying things and clothes, all looking quite affluent.

Gu Xiaoai, sitting in the wheelchair, cautiously asked, “You’re not planning to let Chu off the hook?”