I was spoiled by the boss

Sheng Qian also subconsciously looked up and looked at the people at the dinner table.

Nan Zheng quickly took over the conversation, "Oh, he went back after dealing with the Supreme Organization's affairs. I heard that his wound is a little inflamed, and isn't he preparing to go to South Africa for a semi-handover recently? He's busy."

As he spoke, he glanced at Sheng Qian seemingly casually.

Hearing this, Sheng Qian was still shocked and stood up directly, "Going to South Africa?"

"Yeah, he's going to work there soon. Tsk, he's sick, but he still wants to go there when it's so dangerous."

Sheng Qian was stunned. She noticed the gazes of several people on her. She felt a little guilty and frowned slightly. She could not believe what she heard.

She sat down quickly, but couldn't help but speak, stumbling: "Then, then he is in New York..."

Nan Zheng looked at her and was about to answer, but Sheng Siyu suddenly said coldly: "Eat."

Once he spoke, Nan Zheng didn't dare to answer. Sheng Qian pursed her lips, but her heart was full of doubts.

Why did he suddenly want to go to South Africa? That place is so dangerous and the environment is so bad, what is he going there for?
Is it... because of her? Don't want to see her?

Or was it because her brother... asked him to go to South Africa?
Sheng Qian's heart tightened slightly, and her eyes turned red for a moment.

Lyle, who was standing next to her, saw this and a hint of deep meaning flashed across his eyes. His eyes darkened a little and he cut a piece of beef for her with a knife and fork.

"Xixi, eat more. Look at you, you've lost weight!"

Sheng Qian came back to her senses, looked down at the fork he handed her, and was completely absent-minded.

Nan Zheng on the opposite side saw this scene, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly looked at Dong Chi next to him, "Hey, do you think Lao Xi's injury is serious? He has been pulling the wound these days, and it's so serious. Will his arm be disabled?"

Dong Chi looked puzzled, "How would I know? I'm not a doctor."

"Damn it, as our leader, shouldn't you care more about us? You are so incompetent!"

"..."

Dong Chi's eyes twitched, and he was too lazy to tell him. Sheng Qian frowned when she heard it. How did he pull the wound again? Can't he take good care of it? Where is Bai Mengyao? Why didn't she take good care of him?

I was so worried that I wanted to ask, but when the words came to my lips, I held them back.

She pursed her lips but still said nothing.

What does these things have to do with her!

The table was quiet for a while, and Sheng Siyu suddenly said:

"After Xicheng completes the handover, let him go to South Africa, and let Qin Shen take over the affairs here. The day after tomorrow, Dongchi and I will return to China first, and Nanzheng will help here and protect Madam Sheng."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Sheng Qian and asked, "Will you stay here or return home with me?"

Sheng Qian pursed her lips and was speechless for a while: "I..."

"Forget it, come back with me. I don't dare to leave you in New York any longer. I was hoping you would stay in New York to accompany grandma for rehabilitation."

"..."

Song Yu was a little surprised when she heard this. "You're going back to China the day after tomorrow? Why are you in such a hurry all of a sudden?"

"Yeah." Sheng Siyu glanced at her sideways and said sarcastically, "Why, are you reluctant to leave? Do you want to stay a few more days?"

"..."

Song Yu's face was twisted with anger.

This man, is it really that serious?
She was just saved by Sheng Shijin a few times!
After the meal, several people hurriedly dispersed.

This celebration party was not interesting at all, and the whole atmosphere was low. Nan Zheng swore in his heart that he would never bring the boss to a celebration party again!
The guests all left, but Lyle was the only one who stayed here and held Sheng Qian's hand, unwilling to let go. (End of this chapter)