My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife

"So... while you're not in East Sea these few days, what about the company?"

Cousin Yan Jingyi's eyes flickered for a moment before she asked.

"You want to manage it for me?"

Yan Mingyu gave her cousin a cold glance.

"I... don't mean that, I'm just worried about Liu Nanyan..."

Yan Mingyu's presence was too imposing; despite Yan Jingyi being a branch general manager, she struggled to speak clearly in front of her.

"I will manage remotely. If anything happens to the company, I, Yan Mingyu, will take full responsibility alone. Are you satisfied now?"

Yan Mingyu said with a resolute tone.

"..."

The others exchanged glances, but no one spoke again.

"What are you all staring at, get out of the way!"

Yan Mingyu barked an order.

The crowd parted on both sides, revealing the obscured door to the sickroom.

"Wait a minute, Mingyu!"

At that moment, the one with the highest seniority in the crowd, Yan Zonghui, spoke up, "I mean, hypothetically, if the old man doesn't make it and passes away. How do you want to deal with the shares he leaves behind?"

"I don't want a single share, you can have them all. Furthermore, I will leave Four Seas Corporation and never return to this country in my life!"

Yan Mingyu said expressionlessly and then entered the sickroom.

Her grandfather was the only relative she had in this world. If he was gone, there would be no more ties to this country for her; she might as well fight for success in an overseas branch.

"Good, your word is enough for me!"

Yan Zonghui nodded darkly.

"Little Seventh Sister, don't go back on your word, we recorded it!"

Someone brandished their mobile phone, a glint of delight in their eyes.

As soon as the old man died, they could legitimately divide the entire Four Seas Corporation among themselves.

"Heh..."

This scene made Qin Yu could not help but chuckle coldly. Human greed was undeniably clear in the face of money.

Shrugging his shoulders, he followed Yan Mingyu into the sickroom.

Whoosh...

At some point, Yan Junyi had acquired a fire extinguisher and swung it hard at the back of Qin Yu's head.

After all, being a well-known rich second generation in East Sea, how could he tolerate being threatened by a mere bodyguard?

He couldn't win face-to-face, so why not try a sneak attack?

The others saw what Yan Junyi was doing, but instead of stopping him, there was a trace of schadenfreude on their faces.

The bodyguard was too arrogant; he needed to be taught a lesson.

Even if he was beaten to death, the worst they'd have to do was pay some money!

However, they severely underestimated Qin Yu's reflexes.

Hearing the whooshing sound behind him, Qin Yu tilted his head slightly and threw an uppercut with a twist of his waist.

Bang...

It landed solidly on Yan Junyi's jaw.

"Thud..."

Yan Junyi had just enough time to roll his eyes back before he fell to the ground with a thud.

"Junyi, Junyi..."

The members of the Yan Family cried out in alarm.

"Bang!"

But Qin Yu had already closed the door to the sickroom, so as not to disturb Yan Mingyu.

"Grandfather..."

At this moment, Yan Mingyu looked like a helpless little girl, her eyes full of tears, as she knelt on the ground, gently holding her grandfather's hand.

"Miss Yan, your grandfather will surely wake up!"

Qin Yu gazed at Yan Mingyu's flawless profile and whispered comfortingly.

Today's events had given him a deeper understanding of this beautiful boss.

To save her grandfather, she was willing to give up control of a company worth hundreds of billions; not many descendants would do that.

A woman so strikingly beautiful, and so profoundly loyal and righteous, was indeed rare.

And importantly, she was his wife.

But how could he make her accept him, and even fall in love with him?

Qin Yu found himself deep in thought.

After a little while.

A few nurses entered, and Yan Mingyu gently wiped the corner of her eyes and asked, "Can we set off now?"

"Yes, Miss Yan, we are ready!"

The nurse replied.

"Then I'll leave my grandfather in your hands!"

Yan Mingyu nodded.

Afterward, several nurses pushed the hospital bed and took the old man into the elevator.

Upon reaching the rooftop, the helicopter had already started up. After strapping the old man in the stretcher, Qin Yu, Yan Mingyu, and the nurses also climbed aboard.

Back in the military, Qin Yu had ridden in fighter jets, so civilian helicopters weren't anything special to him.

He chose to sit in the cockpit and put on the noise-canceling headset to give directions to the pilot upon arrival.

Dada dada...

The helicopter took to the skies.

The second helicopter, carrying the medical team, ascended shortly after.

Silence filled the journey.

About an hour later.

A range of rolling mountains appeared beneath the helicopter.

"Mr. Qin, does your village have an open area?"

The helicopter pilot communicated with Qin Yu through the headset.

"No!"

Qin Yu had visited his small village last year; the only slightly open area was the school playground. However, the school had been closed for many years, and villagers had surrounded the playground, converting it into a breeding farm, leaving no room for landing.

"Then, the closest place we can land, how far is it from your village?"

The helicopter pilot asked further.

"Ten kilometers, and our village isn't accessible by car!"

Qin Yu said.

"What should we do?"

The helicopter pilot furrowed his brow.

Ten kilometers? Were they supposed to walk that distance with a critically ill patient?

"No worries, fly the helicopter over our village, and I'll parachute down with the old man."

Qin Yu had already come up with a plan during the journey. Ordinary people might not dare to jump, but they used to regularly jump from thousands of meters high during their training, parachuting down the mountains.

"You... can parachute?"

The helicopter pilot turned to glance at Qin Yu.

"Yes, I used to be a reconnaissance commando!"

Qin Yu nodded.

"It's just... night is not like day, visibility is too low..."

The helicopter pilot hesitated.

"Don't worry, I grew up here, I'm familiar with the terrain."

Qin Yu spoke with a firm voice.

"Then... be careful!"

The helicopter pilot patted Qin Yu on the shoulder, respect evident in his eyes.

A few minutes later.

The helicopter hovered above the small village.

Qin Yu went to the back and began to put on the parachute.

"Qin Yu, be careful!"

Yan Mingyu bit her lip, deeply moved in her most difficult time by this man who had stayed by her side and stepped forward to help.

"Heh heh, no worries, I used to jump often in the military."

After Qin Yu spoke, he picked up the old man again, and the nurses wrapped some bandages to secure him to Qin Yu's body.

"Once you reach the town, you can use a tractor to get into the village. I'll go down first!"

Having said that, Qin Yu glanced at Yan Mingyu, pushed off with his feet, and disappeared from everyone's view.

"This Mr. Qin is truly brave!"n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

The nurse couldn't help exclaiming.

"He has always been brave..."

Yan Mingyu spoke softly as well.

"Mr. Qin is a real man!"

The helicopter pilot also turned his head back to speak.

"Hmm..."

Yan Mingyu nodded slightly, her heart still tense, wondering if Qin Yu could land safely.

After what seemed like a minute or two, her phone rang.

"President Yan, safe landing!"

Continue your adventure with empire

Qin Yu's voice came through.

"Good..."

Yan Mingyu felt a weight lift off her shoulders, the rock that had been in her throat finally dislodged.