The personal secretary mistakenly slept on the black-bellied president

Ye Fanli just stood like this, the black suit exuded a strong masculine flavor, and the lines of the shoulders were impeccably perfect and solemn. %&*";

After an unknown amount of time, he lowered his head and looked at the two people standing opposite each other outside the floor-to-ceiling window. The young and vigorous figure was slowly swallowed by the night, completely becoming a creature of the night.

In the endless night, only the smile on his lips can be seen, which is evil and impermanent.

Oh, boyfriend?

It seems that it is time to tell the opponent the rules of the game.

He doesn't want anyone to dirty his prey

……

……

Downstairs, Ye Jingshen was half leaning against the corner of the wall with some difficulty, a faint smile was still on the corner of his lips, but there was a deep unresolved sadness in his brows, his haggard and pale face looked extremely fragile and helpless under the hazy yellow light, It seems to have been waiting for a long time.

The suit on his body was a little disheveled, the tie had been taken off, and the snow-white shirt was slightly opened, making him look exhausted.

"Xiaowen." He looked at Jiang Liwen who came out of the company building, with a slight smile on his face, as if bitter and relaxed: "Why don't you answer the phone? I'm worried about you."

Jiang Liwen paused, did not walk over, deliberately maintained the distance between the two of them, and subconsciously glanced towards the top floor: "I was busy with something just now."

"Xiaowen." Ye Jingshen stretched out his hand and turned her body around. His voice, which was always clear as water, became hoarse, and that exhausted voice seemed to have not had a good rest for several days: "I thought, you would agree to be with me. I'm with you."

Jiang Liwen froze, and then said in a flat tone: "The two of us are not suitable."

"What did I do wrong? I can correct it." Ye Jingshen looked straight into her eyes, which were so clean that they hardly attracted dust.

Jiang Liwen stretched out her hand and gently took off the big palms on her shoulders.

She shook her head: "You did nothing wrong."

It's just that you, like everyone else, chose Su Qianrong between me and Su Qianrong.

Just as she was thinking, the phone rang before she had time to put it down. Jiang Liwen looked down and saw that it was her mother calling.

A smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hey, Mom, why are you calling me at this hour, are you..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by a serious voice over there: "Hello, are you Ms. Zhang's daughter?"

"I am." Jiang Liwen grabbed the phone, feeling a bad feeling in her heart: "Are you?"

The person on the other side of the phone lowered his voice: "We are the Third People's Hospital here..."

Jiang Liwen hung up the phone, stupefied for a moment, then she suddenly took Ye Jingshen's hand, her eyes were reddish: "Senior, please, send me there, please..."

Ye Jingshen had never seen such a fragile Jiang Liwen before. He took her hand and tried to calm her mind: "Xiaowen, don't panic, speak slowly, where are you going?"

"The Third People's Hospital.%&*";" Jiang Liwen restrained the fear in her heart, her face began to turn pale: "I must hurry there..."

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The piercing night wind blows from all directions, and it seems to be heralding something.

The car stopped in front of the hospital, and Jiang Liwen hurriedly forgot to even say thank you. She grabbed her bag and ran desperately in the corridor of the hospital.

The inpatient department is a little different today from the previous few days. It is busy, as if something happened.

"Hurry up, the patient in ward 130 is critically ill. Where are the family members? Are the family members still here?" The angel in white stood outside the emergency room, frowning.

Jiang Liwen was throbbing for no reason, she didn't care about the pain, she just ran to her mother's ward based on her feeling, and seeing the small ward full of doctors, her heart broke into countless pieces at once: "Doctor, I What's the matter mom?What's wrong with my mother? "

"Wenwen, Wen... Wen..." Hearing her mother's weak voice, Jiang Liwen violently pushed away the doctor who was crowded beside the bed, and rushed to her mother's bed.

"Mom, I'm here, I'm here..." Jiang Liwen grabbed her mother's hand, and she, who had always been so strong, was already crying, crying in embarrassment, letting her tears pour out.

"Mom...Mom, I'm sorry...for not being able...to take care of you well...if...you followed your father back then, then, you wouldn't have to suffer so much." Mom had a kind smile on her face, even though Haggarded by illness, she is still an elegant mother.

"No...Mom, I am very happy with you, but I am often jealous that I have a mother to knit sweaters for me, and she doesn't have one. So you have to get better!" Jiang Liwen said indiscriminately, not knowing what she was talking about .

"Wenwen... answer, promise mom, no... don't be so stubborn... Ru, if I can't make it through this time. You... you can go to him, this... so that mother can go away with peace of mind..." Her mother pinched her hard, seeing her mother's tears, Jiang Liwen's heart was pierced, she bit her thin lip, and nodded heavily.

The hospital was in chaos, and Jiang Liwen felt her chest was empty as she watched her mother being pushed into the emergency room.

She was sitting on the bench in the hospital, she didn't cry like just now, she just sat so quietly, looking very calm.

She told herself not to panic.

If she panics, who does mom rely on.

Jiang Liwen, don't panic, you have to be strong!

She firmly grasped her hand, her throat was sore, and her fingertips were embedded in the flesh, so she could restrain herself from trembling.

Ye Jingshen parked the car, walked over, and suddenly wanted to hug her.

However, he just stretched out his hand, and the mobile phone in his suit pocket would do.

The call was from Su Qianrong, and a crying voice came from over there: "Woooo, Depth of Field, my ankle is sprained, and there is no one at home, it hurts, it hurts..."

Ye Jingshen's fingers slowed down a bit, and his eyes swept over Jiang Liwen who was sitting on the bench: "Qianrong, I have something to do right now, so it's not convenient for me to go there."

"But...it really hurts." The soft voice, even crying is sweet and greasy: "It hurts..."

Ye Jingshen took another look at Jiang Liwen, and weighed it up in his heart: "Xiaowen, Qianrong sprained her foot at home, I'll go and see, and I'll be back in a while."

Jiang Liwen, with her head down, raised her eyes slightly, looking straight at him, how many times she thought about it.

As long as there is one person.

It can be when she pretends to be strong and is in a hurry and helpless.

Stretch out your hands.

She will definitely devote herself to her youth, regardless of gains and losses.

but……

No.

Never had.

She has always been like this.

Stay on your own till the end.

She heard herself say, "Ye Jingshen, let's go."

As the words fell, Jiang Liwen never looked at Ye Jingshen again, but just stared at the word "Accident and Emergency Room" without blinking.

She doesn't want anything now.

I just hope mom gets better...

Ye Jingshen looked at Jiang Liwen who was not at all strange, thought she was fine, patted her on the head, said: "I'll be back soon" and disappeared in the corridor of the hospital.

But Jiang Liwen didn't move her gaze, she hugged her legs and leaned against the white wall.

The clock in the hospital ticked by.

tick...

tick...

The fingers hugged a little tighter.

"Wenwen."

"Ok?"

"In the future, if something happens, I won't be by your side anymore, so you can hug yourself. This is called self-warming."

Of course, you are lying.

Not warm at all.

so cold... so cold...

In the early morning, the sun's light shines from the east, reflecting on the tall buildings.

Wednesday is the busiest time for the entire company. Workers hurriedly press the elevator, trying to clock in before 08:30.

"Night Walking World" has almost no changes in peacetime.

But, only almost!

Because the little secretary of the president, who always commuted to and from get off work on time, didn't come to work.

Not only did she not come to work, she also did not ask for leave.

The most important thing is that even the phone can't be connected!

Chen Tezhu started to sweat coldly on his forehead, he had no choice but to go to the meeting room first.

Pushing open the door, I immediately felt the weird silence pervading the entire conference room, almost dying, everyone looked up at him when they heard the door opening.

Only one person did not move, and that was Ye Fanli. Today he was not wearing a suit, but a leg-length black windbreaker. He was sitting in the middle of the meeting room. His face was not very good, but it was not bad either. It's very poor, like an ancient well, without any waves, making it impossible for anyone to guess the emotions.

Suddenly, he smiled.

A touch of Bingfeng's beauty hangs on her lips.

"Manager Li, I heard that you have reaped a lot of benefits from the Su's project this time." Ye Fanli tapped his index finger on the table, and his unhurried voice carried a strong sense of oppression. Everyone present All held their breath.

"Ye, the nightclub..." Manager Li was sweating profusely, and barely took out a tissue to wipe it off: "You misunderstood...I...

"Misunderstanding?" Ye Fanli rolled his eyelids, and threw the document in his hand over: "Since it was a misunderstanding, why don't you explain it? The supplier I appointed has changed? Huh?"

All of a sudden, Manager Li's sweat poured out, and he couldn't sit still.

Ye Fanli sneered, looked around, and finally landed in the corner on the southwest side: "Manager Zhang, do you also think this is a misunderstanding?"

The man whose name was suddenly called trembled and stammered, "I... I don't know."

"I don't know?" Ye Fanli's smile grew stronger, and he gestured towards Xiao A.

A picture immediately appeared on the projection screen, showing how Zhang and Li embezzled the company's remittance.

When the two of them saw this, they were already dumbfounded. They slumped on the chair, their legs went weak from fright...

"Ye...Yeclub, please, give us another chance!" Manager Zhang was the first to come to his senses. He hurriedly stretched out his hand, trying to grab Ye Fanli's trouser leg.

Ye Fanli's smiling face suddenly sank, "Night Breeze."

No one knew how the man appeared. By the time he realized it, Night Breeze had already raised Manager Zhang with one hand and threw it on the ground.

The murderous aura emanating from his body was so obvious that almost no one dared to take a step forward.

Ye Fan Li smiled like an archangel who had fallen into the world, sitting in the center both righteously and evilly, wiping his hands over and over again with a clean wet towel, the windbreaker moved slightly, with a faint hostility, and a chill rolled up.

day!

Today's president is so scary!

The department managers gasped, not daring to stay any longer, and fled out of the meeting room in a hurry.

Even the two managers, Zhang and Li, were dealt with without a trace.

Only Chen Tezhu, who opened the door and came in, was left. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at the man sitting in the boss chair, and said falteringly, "Report to the nightclub, Secretary Jiang's phone seems to be out of battery, contact not on."