"What's going on?" A trace of anxiety flashed in Ruan Su's eyes.
I always feel like I've missed some important information.
She raised her head and looked at Director Li again, "Have the blood test results come out?"
Director Li looked at the time and said, "Right now, there are still five minutes left."
Ruan Su nodded and sat next to Ye Yanjin. She took the initiative to hold her mother's cold hand, conveying comfort silently.
"Mom, Dad will be fine. Don't be too nervous."
Ye Yanjin glanced at Jin Nanhe who was lying on the bed worriedly, "Isn't your dad cursed?... It's like the ancient art of hating victory, which is a kind of witchcraft in ancient times... It's very scary.
…”??
She had just watched two palace fighting TV series in the past few days, and this kind of plot appeared in them.
She blurted it out subconsciously without thinking too much.
Ruan Su was startled when he heard this. Just when he was about to think about it, the nurse came in with the blood report.
She quickly got up and went to check the inspection report with Director Li.
"There are no problems with the heart and kidneys, there are no problems with hormone levels, etc. There are no infectious viruses or bacteria..." Director Li frowned again, "This report looks normal."
Ruan Su took the blood report and checked each item carefully. Whether it was white blood cells or other aspects, they were all normal values.
I really can't tell what's wrong.
"It's really strange. Why is dad still unconscious?" Ruan Su took a long breath. What is the problem?
She looked at the time and saw that it was almost noon, so she said to Bo Xingzhi, "Take your mother back first."
Then she said to Ye Yanjin, "Mom, I'm here. You can't help here. Go back to rest and have a good meal. Don't worry too much, my dad will definitely wake up."
Ye Yanjin still looked worried, "Xiao Su, it's not like you're really tired of winning..."
"Mom, you have watched too many TV series..." Bo Xingzhi helped Ye Yanjin walk out, "What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll call my aunt at home and ask her to prepare it."
The voices of the two gradually faded away.
Ruan Su frowned, her mother's words...
Is there really a way to hate victory in this world? A curse?
No way...
If you were in the metaphysical world, this might happen.
But this is country M, how could anyone use such a thing?
No one should be using these things...
She was lost in thought.
Director Li didn't dare to disturb her, so he and the nurse stayed by her side.
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br> After leaving the Presidential Palace, Bo Xingzhi received a call from his son Bo Yanzheng, "Your mother is here, your grandpa will be fine. I will let you, Brother Jingyao, handle the affairs these days."
"The news cannot be spread. If it is spread, it will cause turmoil."
"It seems that the succession matter will be put on the agenda as soon as possible. No matter what, let's wait for your grandpa to wake up first."
Bo Xingzhi said calmly, "I will make arrangements for Jingyao. You and Jinghuai should not get into trouble and just do your own thing well."
"Okay, Dad, I understand." Bo Yanzheng hung up the phone. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, feeling that the weather was about to change...
I hope my wife is safe and well...
In the office of the president of Zhe Group, Bao Lelin was a little tired. She twisted her stiff neck, and then looked at Qi Zhechen, who had been immersed in work.
It has been nearly a month since she joined Zhe Group, and she has gradually figured out many of Zhe Group's little secrets, but these secrets are not enough to catch up with Zhe Group. It can only be said to be a small fight.
If she wants to hit it with one hit, she needs to lurk for a while and continue to dig deeper.
As if he felt her gaze, Qi Zhechen slowly raised his eyes and landed on her.
She wore the clothes he gave her today. She is already tall, but when she puts on this brand of well-tailored clothes, her temperament rises to several levels.
Capable and neat, and beautiful.
It would be even more perfect if... I didn't wear those ugly black-rimmed glasses.
"What are you looking at? Keep staring at me." Bao Lelin put away the documents on her desk and sent them to Qi Zhechen, "All these documents have been reviewed."
"You looked at me first, and then I looked back at you." Qi Zhechen replied lightly, and looked at the documents again, "Put it down. You go to the restaurant to get your meal."
"Yeah." After saying this, Bao Lelin grabbed her cell phone and walked out of the office.
She went directly to the restaurant, and then unexpectedly saw Mu Fei. She had been in a car accident before and was said to be seriously ill. Now... she came to the company?
Mu Fei's arm is still in a plaster and she looks like she needs to rest. Is this woman crazy?
Should I be discharged from the hospital in this state? Without proper treatment...
It's really terrible.
Bao Lelin just glanced at Mu Fei from afar, then went to pick up two set meals, and then prepared to leave.
When I was passing by Mu Fei, I heard a female colleague saying something strange.
There he said, "Oh, I'm so good at discounting. I can even afford big-name clothes."
"That's right. I used to be extremely poor, and my whole body smelled of poverty."
"I can smell the sour smell of poverty from far away." A woman said while pinching her nose, with a look of disgust and disdain on her face.
Bao Lelin just pretended not to hear, and she knew that these people were deliberately criticizing Huai without her taking the initiative.
But, it doesn't matter.
She continued to walk forward, and the women couldn't hold it in any longer. One of them yelled at her, "Hey! I'm scolding you! Didn't you hear me? Don't think that by getting close to the manager, you can take away Mu Mu."
The position of young lady and young mistress."
This tone is too provocative and too clumsy.
Bao Lelin stopped and turned around slowly, her calm eyes falling on them.
It's too childish.
so boring.
"I don't like the position of Young Madam Zhe. I'm here to work. So don't provoke me just looking for trouble."
She was originally wearing a brand designed by Ruan Su today, and coupled with the aura on her body, that aura hit her face, making several women startled.
By the time they reacted, Bao Lelin had already left.
They reacted a little unconvinced and began to scold again, "What's so great about me? Isn't it just an assistant?"
"How funny! Do you really think you are a young mistress? Why are you pretending to be so powerful!"
"I can't even eat this meal anymore. It's completely drained my appetite."
Mu Fei smiled faintly, "It doesn't matter, she is just relying on her power, let's eat."
"Miss Mu, you are just too kind."
"If it were me, I would tear her face into pieces."
"that is……"
Several people flattered Mu Fei, and Mu Fei felt very happy, but after the car accident, she had calmed down.
This matter... needs to be considered in the long run!
Bao Lelin returned to the president's office with two set meals, and then sent one of them to Qi Zhechen's desk. She said casually, "Mu Fei is back at work."
"Huh?" Qi Zhechen had been working and suddenly heard her voice and looked at her in surprise, "Mu Fei? Is she still sick?"
He put down the pen in his hand and went to open the set meal, while saying, "It's not like the company has stopped operating without her as a patient. Why is she crazy?"
"Maybe I want to see you too much." Bao Lelin glanced at him teasingly.
Shi Shiran sat down in his seat.
Her set meal was a spareribs set, a spareribs soup, a rice dish and two vegetarian dishes. She was quite satisfied.
Picked up the chopsticks and started eating seriously.
Qi Zhechen didn't have much appetite anymore, and he felt uncomfortable when he thought of Mu Fei.
I'm getting a bit of a headache.
Now he just begs Mu Fei not to come to him now or to get mad.
However, whatever you fear will come true.
As soon as the two finished lunch, Mu Fei came to the president's office.
As soon as she walked in, she looked at Qi Zhechen tenderly, "Mr. Zhe, is this... considered a work-related injury? Our manager doesn't know, so let me ask you personally."
"How can you count this as a work-related injury?" Qi Zhechen frowned, "It's a personal matter. You were in a car accident and it has nothing to do with the company."
"But... I loved you so much that I got into a car accident. Just count it as a work-related injury. It would be better if the whole company could report my praise." Mu Fei's beautiful eyes were straight.
Staring at Qi Zhechen, "We are a family... Why don't you help me with such a small thing?"
Qi Zhechen looked at her slowly, his eyes sharp and cold, "Do you know what Arabian Nights you are talking about?"
"What's wrong? Can't you? I didn't ask you to hold a wedding now and marry me immediately, I just want you to praise me..." Mu Fei looked at him aggrievedly, feeling that her heart was about to break.
Brother Zhechen must have treated him like this because of this female assistant, and that's why he said those harsh words in the hospital.
She is so sad!
She must win back his heart.
"You are not injured at work, so it is impossible to report for praise. You are not well yet, go home." Qi Zhechen said coldly, ignoring her eyes that were about to cry. "This is a place for work, not for you to recuperate.
place."
This is where work happens...
I'm here to work...
Assistant Lin often said similar things...
Mu Fei was extremely angry when she heard that. Why? Why?
Her tears almost burst out, and she looked at Qi Zhechen heartbrokenly, "Well, I can't move you by doing this, right? Even if I drag my sick body to work, you can't see that
?"
"Why are you impressing yourself? You acting like this... will only make me hate you even more." Qi Zhechen felt that Mu Fei should play the role of Qiong Yao, the master of a certain love drama, and she would definitely be a heroine or something.
.
"Okay, okay, I understand." After Mu Fei said that, she gave Bao Lelin a sharp look.