An Yi ran in in a hurry, with an anxious look on his face. Long Yejue looked at An Yi displeased. It was rare to see him be so imprudent.
"You better have a good reason!"
"Master Long, something happened, Miss Lin..."
"Bang..." A harsh sound sounded in the conference room. It was the microphone that Long Yejue had not had time to turn off. Before Anyi could finish speaking, Long Yejue violently pulled it off and threw it to the ground.
Long Yejue had already walked out quickly. An Yi chased after him with a grimace: "Young Master Long, please wait until I finish speaking..."
"Secretary Chen, tell the people inside to wait a moment." An Yi looked at the figure running toward the elevator, gave hurried instructions to the person beside him, and then went after Long Yejue.
Everyone was puzzled. In such an important meeting, if An Yi just said a word, Long Yejue would leave in disgrace?
When have you ever seen such an imprudent Long Yejue?
After a while, the secretary trotted in and explained to everyone: "Everyone, please be patient for a moment. Mr. Long will take care of some housework and will continue later."
The expressions on their faces are all kinds of strange, which makes the employees of the Long family, who are always famous for their rigorous style, change in all kinds of ways. Just because of a household matter of Mr. Long, everyone has to wait?
In the elevator
Long Yejue looked at An Yi, his gloomy expression made An Yi swallow his saliva, and then said cautiously: "Li Yue called to say that when he received Miss Lin, she was very... embarrassed."
An Yi found a more subtle word, fearing that Long Yejue would fall out.
"Embarrassed?" With his eyes slightly narrowed, Long Yejue looked at An Yi with contempt.
An Yi took a deep breath before she dared to continue the topic: "She was a little injured, um... a small injury, really. Li Yue has already taken her to the hospital."
Long Yejue cursed in a low voice and pressed the elevator button a few times. For the first time, he felt that the elevator was too slow: "Let the people from the equipment department replace the elevator tomorrow. It's too slow!"
An Yi was silent and slandered, Mr. Long, this has nothing to do with the elevator!
"Don't be impatient. They may have already arrived at Long's by now, so Mr. Long, you'd better wait here! Otherwise, you may miss it."
Anyi carefully made suggestions.
Long Yejue was stunned and knew that what An Yi said was true. He took out his mobile phone and called Lin Shuibi. He felt a little annoyed. Why didn't Lin Shuibi call him except for some matters?
Could it be that you don’t trust him or don’t want to rely on him?
In the hospital, Lin Shuibi had bandaged her wound and was on her way back. It was only about five minutes' drive from Long's. Looking at the gauze on her hand, Lin Shuibi was extremely upset.
It's just a little redness, swelling and abrasion. Does it need to be wrapped thickly?
It will take a lot of time to explain to Long Yejue later!
"Tick tick tick..."
Her cell phone rang, and it took Lin Shuibi's free hand a long time to take it out. Sure enough, it was Long Yejue's call. She calmed down and picked up: "Hello, Jue."
"What took you so long to answer the phone?"
"I didn't hear you!" He acted coquettishly and cutely. Mr. Long was very angry, and the consequences were serious!
"Quia! I heard you were injured?"
Lin Shuibi stuck out her tongue, and he sounded very angry, "Uh, a little bit."
"Do you still need to pay a little bit for the injury?"
"It's really just a little bit." She emphasized with her eyes wide open, as if she was afraid that he wouldn't believe it. "Where are you?"