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406 The president of the wealthy marriage contract calm down 62 Sadly looking for him

He stretched his arm forward and took Liang Yirou's hand that was put down on the table, "Yirou, shall we start again?"

It only took a few seconds for Liang Yirou to go from shock, to ecstasy, to calmness.

"I'm sorry, we are divorced, and I have no plans to remarry!"

This is not because she is arrogant. She has already gone through two failed marriages. Marriage is an extremely scary thing for her, even though she is very tempted now.

But thinking about Yan Kejia's existence, she felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Leng Yuntian's heart dropped, "Isn't it possible?" he asked dryly.

There is no emotion at all, it is like the voice of a reading and writing machine.

Liang Yirou lowered her eyelids, and her long hair covered her face, hiding her current expression.

"We are the most familiar strangers!"

Her low voice lingered in Leng Yuntian's heart, repeated thousands of times, continuously.

His throat moved and he changed the subject, "I hired the chef here with a high salary. If you like it best, give it a try and if you have any opinions, feel free to mention it!"

Liang Yirou nodded and smiled, but when the delicious ingredients were put into his mouth, he always felt like chewing wax, wooden and without any taste. He only took a few bites and then gave up.

"Isn't it delicious?"

Leng Yuntian frowned and looked at the pasta on his plate. It felt pretty good!

"That's not true, I just have no appetite today!" Liang Yirou shook her head.

She has a bad appetite, not just today, but seems to have been like this for the past few days.

Although Liang Yirou has already expressed his sincerity.

Leng Yuntian still called out the noodle chef and gave some instructions before letting him leave.

"You don't have to be like this, I really feel pretty good!"

Liang Yirou was stunned and felt a little guilty for the master just now. This was a completely unreasonable disaster.

"This is what they should do!" Leng Yuntian didn't take it seriously at all and explained seriously.

Liang Yirou was silent and stopped talking. She lowered her head and fiddled with her phone, and the atmosphere began to become stagnant again.

Leng Yuntian also lost interest in continuing to eat, picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth.

"I'll take you back!" Although it was a question, it was an unquestionable exclamation.

Liang Yirou didn't have the temper to continue arguing with him at this time. She nodded, picked up her bag and walked out with her head down.

Leng Yuntian stepped up to follow him, his expression on his face was stern, almost cold, expressionless, and he exuded an aura of keeping strangers away.

The two of them arrived home in silence like this. Liang Yirou got out of the car. Before she could turn around, the car behind her suddenly jumped forward a few meters. Then a jade dragon swung its tail and turned in a big circle. After 360 degrees, the car turned around.

The front of the car sped away in the direction in which it was coming.

Liang Yirou sighed secretly, turned around and walked back home.

The depressing day just passed and the earth was covered with a layer of silver. The moonlight outside the window was bright and evenly spread on the ground. It filtered through the sparse and slanted shadows of the limbs outside and shone into the room, watching the constant thoughts in her mind.

Knitted dreams.

Just as Liang Yirou told her father, she went to Fu'an Hospital on the next day.

She told Dean Zhuang that she agreed to her previous request, but the time was compressed and there were only three patients per month.

"Ms. Liang, we have carefully investigated your resume before, and it turns out that you may be even more outstanding than we thought!"

"That's not true, it's just that I have to work harder than others!"

When Liang Yirou said these words, she still had some pride. The things she had experienced were enough to make her proud to say these words without any embarrassment.

"Haha! That's right, genius is one percent talent and ninety-nine percent sweat!"

Dean Zhuang pursed his lips and smiled, becoming more curious about Liang Yirou and feeling a little better.

Liang Yirou lowered her head, her slender eyelashes flashing continuously, causing a slight blush on her face.

"We agree to your request, but the hospital also has difficulties. When we encounter some special patients, we may want your help!"

Dean Zhuang saw Liang Yirou's character and was unwilling to mince words, so he spoke straightforwardly.

"Of course there is no problem with this!" Liang Yirou agreed neatly.

In a country like this, it is absolutely necessary to have connections, not to mention those people from the first and second generations. If you want to survive well in the future, these people must not be offended.

"That's good, that's good. Then I will ask the lawyer to go to you with the contract. I hope you can arrange the work as soon as possible!"

Zhuang Hongyun adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose and smiled.

When she was in office, she was able to recruit such a talent for the hospital. That would be a big deal!

"This is no problem! I will entrust a lawyer to come over and confirm it later!"

Liang Yirou is used to seeing the big world outside, and this is just a small case, a special incident that only occurred to deal with her father.

The two people looked at each other and smiled, feeling as if they had met each other too late.

After talking for a long time, Liang Yirou finally declined the invitation to have dinner together, and then left the hospital in a daze.

But it didn't happen until the next day.

Magazines and newspapers all over the city have published reports on whether JK Group is in crisis.

And the reason they used was just because Liang Yirou came back and said that JK Group was not operating well, which caused the president's wife to have to go back to work. Of course, they thought Leng Yuntian had no explanation!

"Absurd!" Leng Yuntian slammed the magazines and newspapers in his hands on the table and shouted.

Chu Tianxiang took a few steps back. He shrank his neck and hid himself behind the document in his hand. His eyes were wide open, looking very innocent.

"President, please ask the public relations department how to handle this matter?"

Leng Yuntian turned around suddenly and glanced at the big red headline on the newspaper.

"Is the president unable to satisfy his wife, so she comes back to see a doctor?"

"JK Group is in financial crisis"

"I would like to ask if there is a financial crisis within JK Group?"

"Does JK Group have to rely on the medical skills of the president's wife?"



There are all kinds of problems.

Leng Yuntian suddenly hit the table in front of him, making a "bang" sound, as dull as thunder in the sky, deafening and deafening.

"Tell them to use all costs to suppress this matter! If that doesn't work, the entire public relations department will resign!"

Leng Yuntian's cold voice echoed in the office, and his whole person was like a bloodthirsty beast, cold, cruel, ruthless, and bloodthirsty.

"Yes, President!"

Chu Tianxiang secretly glanced at Leng Yuntian, then hurriedly turned around to leave. Then, as if he thought of something, he turned around and continued, "President, Miss Yan is here! She is in the reception room now!"

Leng Yuntian was stunned for a moment. He was so irritated that he had no time to think too much, so he waved his hand and said impatiently, "It doesn't matter whether it's Miss Salt or Miss Sugar, get it back to me!"

"Yes, CEO!" Chu Tianxiang's eyes flashed in surprise.

A smile flashed across his eyes quickly, and he respectfully exited the minefield that was the office.

She considers herself Liang Yirou's friend, so a vixen like Yan Kejia must not make any mistakes.

"Secretary Chu, Yuntian..."

Yan Kejia's voice came from the side, as clear and crisp as before, without any sloppiness, and the graceful brows had a bit more sass, which made people feel good.

As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face.

Chu Tianxiang struggled to put on a smile, handed her the newspaper in his hand, and raised his chin towards her.

"Well, the president is still angry because of this! This is too rude to our president's wife. The president has already asked the people below to deal with it, but he still looks very angry!"

Chu Tianxiang was obviously trying to add weight to Liang Yirou.

How could Yan Kejia not know? A flash of light quickly flashed in his eyes, and he shrugged nonchalantly.

"It's okay. If you don't see anyone in Yuntian, you won't miss me either. Let's go first. Goodbye!"

With that said, before Chu Tianxiang could react, he was already standing at the door of the office and knocked on the door.

Watching Yan Kejia walk in gracefully, after a long while, Chu Tianxiang blinked, hugged a thick pile of documents in his arms, walked to his office, found the phone, quietly hid in the toilet, and put the phone

It was dialed out.

"Hey, Yirou, where are you now?"

"What? Are you still at home? You are so calm! Didn't you read today's newspaper?"

Liang Yirou over there was holding the phone, and she was in a state of confusion.

Newspaper? What newspaper? She walked out of the door in confusion and found the newspaper that was supposed to be opened.

The big red headline above came into view, making her immediately black out.

These are a group of children who are afraid of chaos in the world!

"I saw it, it's okay, anyway, the pure will become clear, and the turbid will become turbid!"

Liang Yirou's voice was erratic, as if she didn't care at all.

Chu Tianxiang felt even more powerless at this time. What could be better than the emperor who was not in a hurry and the eunuch who was anxious and hard-pressed?

"The president was furious because of this incident and said he was going to fire everyone in the public relations department!"

Liang Yirou's heart moved, and then the corners of her mouth raised. Isn't this a normal thing?

How could a macho man like Leng Yuntian allow himself to be involved in such a scandal?

Isn’t the previous marriage between the two of them a living example?

"Yirou, what are you thinking about? Now you have been involved by a third party, you know? There is a Miss Yan who comes to the company every day. Many times, the president and her will have dinner together!" Chu Tianxiang

She was quite angry and roared towards the other side, her voice was so loud that even she herself was startled.

Liang Yirou was stunned, "Yan Kejia?" she asked in surprise.

It's strange, how come a personal secretary like Chu Tianxiang doesn't know about their divorce?

"Yeah, how do you know?" Chu Tianxiang said "Huh" and frowned.

"Thank you!" After Liang Yirou figured it out, she sincerely thanked you.

They only met a few times. It was already very difficult for Chu Tianxiang to inform him like this.

Before Liang Yirou could say anything, she hurriedly hung up the phone, covered her hot and red cheeks with her hands, opened the door and walked out embarrassedly.

But the group of female colleagues outside who were looking at her made her dumbfounded. What was going on?

She instantly had the urge to run away, or would it be more appropriate to go back and ask for leave from the CEO?

Chu Tianxiang cried more unjustly than Dou E in his heart, but his face was serious.

"Why are you all hanging around? The toilet smells good?"

Due to the majesty of the president's secretary, several other people did not dare to look down upon him. They lowered their heads one by one, with a bit of timidity and cowardice.

Chu Tianxiang's expression changed, and he said harshly, "Is all the work done?"

Several people dispersed in a hurry, leaving her alone in the entire bathroom.

After the emptiness and loneliness, only fear remains.

If this matter comes to the ears of the CEO...

She couldn't even imagine the consequences!

So, for the whole day, Chu Tianxiang was in a state of confusion.

Even at work, I push back and forth as much as I can without losing my mind.

Yan Kejia was not bothered by her frequent arrival at all. Standing outside the door of Leng Yuntian's office, she bent her fingers and tapped on the glass door, but there was no reply for a long time.

She continued tapping without giving up, and her soft voice echoed outside the office.

"Yuntian, it's me, Yan Kejia!"

Leaving him when he needed her most was Yan Kejia's biggest regret in her life. Now that something like this happens again, perhaps it is a good time for her to make up for her mistakes.

There was a "bang" sound, and there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Yan Kejia's whole body froze, but she still called out softly, "Yuntian, it's me, I'm Kejia..."

Her voice was a little softer than before, like a continuous drizzle, slowly falling in the heart, seeming to cleanse people's souls.

After a long time, the door was opened from the inside, and Leng Yuntian stood in front of Yan Kejia with an expressionless face. His whole body was strong and indomitable.

Yan Kejia was shocked. Seeing him like this, he asked with concern, "Yuntian, are you okay?"

"I heard what happened today, don't you..."

Before she could finish her words, Leng Yuntian grabbed her arm and pulled her in.

After Liang Yirou hung up the phone from Chu Tianxiang, she was still a little disappointed. Suddenly, she laughed at herself and shook her head quite self-deprecatingly.

What is she still thinking about? They have divorced. As for their private lives, it seems that she is no longer qualified to inquire about them, right?

She silently arranged her things. This was her new office, and this way of working made her feel novel.

Before I could finish it, I received a call from home.

"What?"

She was shocked, and all the blood on her face faded away. A large amount of sweat slowly slid down her pale face. She was dripping with sweat, and her whole body seemed to be fished out of her hands.

The cup in the other hand also fell to the ground at the same moment, and the porcelain shards flew and splashed everywhere in the room.

"Okay, I understand. Just wait for me and I'll be back soon!"

Liang Yirou threw down the phone, and without even having time to take off her white coat, she rushed out of the hospital and stepped on the accelerator.

The whole car was speeding along the road, attracting countless people's attention.

The flower ribbons outside the window kept receding, and some even became phantoms and disappeared because of their speed.

Liang Yirou pursed her lips tightly, and her mind kept replaying what Meng Xiaoping just said on the phone.

"Miss Liang, Uncle Liang was just taken away by a group of police! No matter how hard we try, we can't stop him!" Meng Xiaoping's anxious voice came over there, almost furious.

And next to him, the familiar female voice kept breathing softly. That was Xiao Liu.

Her belly is now very big. Even if she moves every day, Liang Yirou is still trembling with fear, not to mention the unpleasant sound of breathing.

Liang Yirou's face was even more ugly.

My father was taken away. If it were the police, there would be something they could do.

It was mainly Meng Xiaoping's family, and they might have been implicated. In his wild thoughts, the car had already parked in front of the house.

Liang Yirou rushed out of the car and walked inside, taking three steps at a time. The sound of gunshots inside gradually became louder.

Liang Yirou's expression changed and she immediately ran in, "Meng Xiaoping, is Xiao Liu going to give birth?"

Liang Yirou had never experienced such a battle, and was frightened by the scene in front of her. Xiao Liu was lying on the ground, with blood leaking from underneath and seeping into the wooden floor. There was no trace of blood on her pale face, and her whole figure looked like a tattered cloth.

baby.

When Meng Xiaoping heard Liang Yirou's voice, he seemed to have found his backbone, and hurriedly said, "Miss Liang, please help!"

The light that suddenly appeared on his face was like the last piece of driftwood that a drowning man clings to.

The person on the ground made a faint * sound again. Liang Yirou's expression changed and she said angrily towards Meng Xiaoping, "Why are you still standing there? Send him to the hospital quickly!"

Fortunately, he is still a good caregiver, but he can't even handle this little thing well.

Meng Xiaoping smiled bitterly and shook his head, not sure whether he was happy or sad.

"My legs...are already shot!"

His head lowered to block his expression.

The endless silence and emptiness spread throughout the room, making it suffocating.

Luo Yiwei trembled her lips and her eyes fell on his curled legs, which were showing a strange posture.

"I'll come!" She said after a long time, with a faint voice filled with hidden sobs and deep sadness.

She took off her high heels and stepped barefoot on the smooth floor. She still remembered that this was the floor that Xiao Liu had just mopped in the morning. It was so bright that it seemed to reflect people's reflections.

She picked up Xiao Liu from the ground with all her might, in a princess hug position, biting her lips tightly, with blood oozing out, and walked out step by step, but her steps were unusually firm.

He tried his best to put Xiao Liu on the seat behind him, then turned around and came back to help Meng Xiaoping. He was a big man, his body was shaking like chaff, and his face was covered with tears of grief and anger.

"Ms. Liang, I'm sorry!"

He tried to calm himself down, but to no avail. Thinking of everything that had happened before, he was filled with emotions such as guilt, regret, and self-blame.

"Stop talking nonsense, things have already happened! Think more about your child who is about to be born! My wife who will bear the pain for you for ten months!"

The scolding voice echoed in the night sky and floated far away.

"Doctor, hurry!"

After Liang Yirou parked the car at the entrance of a nearby hospital, she shouted to the staff on duty inside, her voice restless.

The people inside were shocked when they saw the blood stains on her body, and hurriedly got a stretcher and pulled her away.

When everything came to an end, Liang Yirou was left alone, standing in the boundless night. The moon hanging high in the night sky was obscured by dark clouds, leaving only a few stars shining faintly.

The night is getting colder, but it's not as cool as my heart.

Liang Yirou folded her arms and hid her face in the shadows, unable to see her emotions clearly. She was like a lifelike sculpture, motionlessly completing her historical mission.

After a long time, when Liang Yirou felt that her whole body was stiff, the lights in the operating room went out, and people came out one after another.

Liang Yirou immediately came over, her voice was as cool as the air outside, "Doctor, how is my brother?"

This is Meng Xiaoping's doctor. As for Xiao Liu, he is still performing a caesarean section in the operating room.

"The patient's leg was hit hard and his left knee suffered a comminuted fracture. Our operation was successful, but he is expected to stay in the hospital for a while!"

The doctor pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and explained the situation in a leisurely manner.

"Of course it's no problem!" Liang Yirou said gratefully.

Everything that happened tonight was no different than that day five years ago.

"this is what we are supposed to do!"

The doctor nodded calmly, closed the medical record in his hand, and walked to his office.

Liang Yirou looked cold and stood there, waiting for news about Xiao Liu.

The cool night breeze drifted along the corridor, and the fragrance of flowers spread everywhere, blowing her long hair and drawing enchanting tracks in the air.

Not long after, a loud cry of a child broke the tranquility of the night.

Liang Yirou's heart moved, and there was a bit of joy on her face. She moved her steps and walked towards the operating room, where a nurse had already come out to announce the good news.

"The mother inside gave birth to a big fat boy. Mother and baby are safe!"

Liang Yirou's face became even more joyful. No matter when a baby is born, it is a good thing.

The joy of new life.

Liang Yirou tremblingly took the child from the nurse's hands and studied it carefully. The hands were even trembling.

That little, soft, wrinkled, and red little guy touched her greatly.

"Good boy, aunt will take you to show your father!" She teased the child in her arms, then turned around and asked the nurse sitting aside,

"Is the mother inside okay?"

Thinking back to Xiao Liu's face when she came here before, she felt worried, which was why she insisted on standing here, waiting for news about Xiao Liu.

"I'm still drowsy after being anesthetized. I'll probably wake up soon!"

Liang Yirou felt relaxed and felt relieved. She held the child in her arms and walked to Meng Xiaoping's ward.

At this time, he had woken up from anesthesia.

When he saw the child in Liang Yirou's arms, his eyes lit up.

Like the stars outside the window, they are bright and bright.

"Hurry up and take a look at your big fat boy!"

Liang Yirou handed over the baby in her arms. The child in her arms was still a toddler, with clenched fists and a slight pout at the corners of her mouth.

After saying a few words to Meng Xiaoping, Liang Yirou turned around and looked at Xiao Liu, who was still sleeping.

After confirming with the doctor that she was fine, she strode out of the hospital.

Liang Ronghua's whereabouts are still unknown at this time. Sadly, the only person she can find now is him.

Leng Yuntian was irritated at this time.

I didn’t know who was behind the previous magazine, so they kept challenging him behind his back.

Whether it was threats or inducements, he had tried so many things, but still no news came.

"whisper……"

His phone suddenly rang, breaking the silence of the entire room.


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