Dear President, take it easy

"Chi..." Accompanied by a piercing and prolonged sound of brakes, the white Mercedes-Benz supercar stopped firmly behind the black Cayenne.

Two luxury cars parked at the gate of Snow High School one after the other, and in an instant, the grade of this high school was raised by n times.

Inside the car, Qiu Rong glanced at the Mercedes-Benz supercar behind him through the rearview mirror, and said, "Isn't this an intoxicating car?"

"Yes." Liang Yi looked at the sports car reflected in the rearview mirror, and then got out of the car.

At this time, all the students had already entered the school, so there was no one at the school gate...

Seeing Liang Yi get out of the car, Qiu Rong quickly followed her...

In the white Mercedes-Benz supercar, intoxicated in the boy's school uniform of Snow High School, he glanced at his shocking attire through the interior mirror, and then fixed his eyes on the coolness standing beside the black Cayenne not far away. , said: "Master Yi, you actually let your best avatar special assistant come to this high school to play the role of a student, you say you are cheating or not..."

Pulling on the black tie on the white long-sleeved shirt, Shen Zui set his gaze on the car interior mirror again.

Looking at himself in the black and white student attire in the mirror, he whistled in satisfaction, and said, "However, I look a lot like a student, who can tell that I'm 25 this year?"

After stroking his extremely short black hair, he quickly got out of the car, held the door with his hand, and lazily looked at Qiu Rong standing beside Liang Yi...

When Qiu Rong and Liang Yi looked at each other, they were obviously dumbfounded...

Her mouth instantly opened into an 'o' shape...

This is really, the thunder is rolling, the thunder is rolling.

Looking at Qiu Rong, Shen Zui slowly put his hands into the pockets of his black trousers, and then, step by step, he walked in front of Qiu Rong Liangyi.

"Qiurong, how are you? Am I handsome?"

"Chen Zui, are you going to study here too? Or high school? A graduate from a prestigious school with iq 0, and now you want to study...high...high school?" Qiu Rong looked at Shen Zui's attire up and down, and said.

"You are here, and you always need a reliable person to protect you. He is intoxicated with first-class kung fu, and he is the person I trust the most. He is the best person to protect you. You don't really think that my lord and I will let you Alone at school, right?" Liang Yi looked at Qiu Rong and said.

"Master Yi, tell me, is it really good for me to enter this school? What if all those girls fall in love with me?" Shen Zui said narcissistically.

"..."

"..."

Qiu Rong had black lines on his face coolly, and the two of them fell into silence together.

"Qiu Rong, remember, I'm Shen Zui, I'm 18 this year, and I'm a descendant of ordinary British working class."

"..."

After completing the enrollment procedures, Shen Zui and Qiu Rong came to Class Two (Three) under the leadership of the teacher in charge.

When Shen Zui and Qiu Rong walked into the classroom, the boys and girls were all excited.

Ning Meng, who was sitting in the last second row from the south, was dumbfounded when she saw Shen Zui...

According to her knowledge, Chen Zui and Liang Yi are about the same age, is this uncle Shen Zui out of his mind?Why are you pretending to be 18... What kind of high school are you here for? ?

Shen Zui and Qiu Rong followed the teacher's footsteps to the podium, and stood on either side of the head teacher, with different expressions on their faces.

Intoxicated and calm as before, Qiu Rong smiled like a flower.

Qiu Rong had never experienced such a scene.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet. These two are new students to our class. This is Qiu Rong, and this is Shen Zui. One is 17 years old and the other is."

"Qiu Rong, are you the heroine of Liang Yi Qiu's movie "If You Are Well"?"

"Shen Zui, what's your phone number..."

The students under the podium were talking all over the place.

"Okay, give me peace!"

As soon as the class teacher roared, the whole classroom immediately fell silent.

"Shen Zui, you and Qiu Rong can take the vacant table behind Ning Meng." The homeroom teacher looked at Shen Zui Qiu Rong calmly and said.

Hearing what the head teacher said, Qiu Rong immediately dragged Shen Zui to the empty table behind Ning Meng.

When passing by Ning Meng, Qiu Rong waved enthusiastically towards Ning Meng, while Shen Zui gave Qiu Rong a hard look.

"Biantai, what kind of pure boy are you pretending to be?" Ning Meng looked at intoxicated, and cursed in a low voice.

*…*…*…*…*

At the same time, Liang's private hospital.

In the ward, Mu Fan looked at the nurse who was massaging her whole body, and said, "Nurse, can you give me that phone?"

The nurse nodded, immediately took the mobile phone in her hand, and said, "Your hand is not convenient, who do you want to call, I will help you."

"Call Master Bo..."

"Okay..." The nurse nodded, and then called Liangbo.

After the call was made, the nurse thoughtfully put the phone next to Mu Fan's ear.

It took a long time before the phone was connected.

"Xiao Liangzi, if you have time, come to me. I have something to discuss with you."

"Row."

Hearing the cool voice, Mu Fan immediately said to the nurse: "Okay, it's fine, let's hang up."

The nurse nodded, then hung up the phone and continued to gently massage Mu Fan's body.

Half an hour later, Liang Bo walked into the ward.

"Okay, you go out." Mu Fan glanced at Liang Bo, and then said to the nurse.

As soon as Mu Fan finished speaking, the nurse stopped the massage, nodded respectfully to Liangbo, and quickly left the ward.

After the nurse left, Mu Fan looked at Liangbo beside him with a smile, and said, "Little Liangzi, sit down."

Liang Bo nodded lightly, the alienation in his eyes was like a knife, which deeply hurt Mu Fan's heart.

"Little Liangzi, I didn't look for you, and you didn't take the initiative to contact me. You are really indifferent to me." Mu Fan said with a wry smile.

"What's the matter, tell me." Liang Bo sat down gracefully, crossing her slender legs, expressionless.

"Little Liangzi, I have decided to withdraw from your world with Qiao Weiwei, and I have decided to bless you."

Mu Fan's words made Liang Bo's frown gradually relax.

"Have figured it out?" Liang Thin said lightly.

"Well, I figured it out, since I'm not that important anymore, there's no need for me to bully you and cling to you anymore, just relying on me, I'll never be able to chase a kite with a broken string, right?" Mu Fan squeezed With tears in his eyes, he spoke earnestly.

Since the previous tricks didn't work, she decided to retreat for the time being.

"..." Liang Bo was silent, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Okay, you must be very busy. Go back. I'm fine here alone." Mu Fan pretended to be free and easy.

Liang Bo raised his eyebrows, stood up, and said, "You have a good rest, I'm leaving first."

Saying that, Liang Bo left the ward gracefully without even looking back.

Walking into the special elevator, Liang Bo pressed the button for the first floor, leaned against the wall wearily, and lowered his head.

"Beep beep..."

In the pocket, the mobile phone vibrated continuously at this moment.

Seeing that it was his mother Qianfang's call, he immediately pressed the answer button.

Putting the phone to his ear, he looked at the beating numbers on the elevator and said, "Hey, Mom, what's the matter?"

On the other side of the phone, there was no other sound except for bursts of sobbing.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Liang Bo asked immediately.

On the first floor, the elevator door opened slowly, Liang Bo walked out of the elevator quickly with his mobile phone in hand.

"I have a tumor on my stomach. The doctor said that I need an operation immediately. Your father knows about me. I asked him to accompany me to the operation, but he refused."

Standing at the entrance of the hospital building, Qianfang's crying voice made Liangbo stop...

A pair of sword eyebrows, silently, tightly knit together.

The hand that was hanging on the side became a fist tightly. ,

"When will the surgery be?" Liang Bo asked.

A chill spread all over his body, making people shudder.

"Three days later."

"I'll go back and make arrangements to go to the United States. If he doesn't accompany you, I will accompany you." Liang Bo said.

"Okay. Thank you, son."

After hanging up the phone, he gritted his teeth coldly and did not speak.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, he automatically ignored the gazes cast on him by everyone, and walked to his black Bugatti Veyron as if he was in no one's land, opened the door, and got in the car.

After driving the car, he returned to Liang's.

After returning to Liang's, he began to deal with the work at hand non-stop.

It wasn't until the whole city was covered with a layer of gray that he tiredly pushed aside the last document in hand, and gracefully extended his request for a lazy month.

This man is born to be a stunner, even if it's just a simple stretch, he will look extraordinarily charming when he does it.

Throwing away the gold-plated fountain pen in his hand, and taking off the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, he got up tiredly and walked to the bright French windows.

The outside world is now lit up, and from his perspective, he can just have a panoramic view of the beauty of this city.

The glass that can be seen in light reflects his stunning face.

Taking out his mobile phone, he quickly dialed Qiao Weiwei's number.

"How is your work going?"

"Just finished processing, what, do you want to go?"

"Well, I'll pick you up right away."

After finishing speaking, Liang Bo hung up the phone.

Picking up the black coat on the back of the chair, putting it on, he turned off the light, and then walked out of the office.

After going downstairs, Liang Bo drove his own Bugatti Veyron and drove in the direction of Qiao Group.

**Here, Liang Bo is rushing to Qiao's Group, while in Mengyuan, Ning Meng is on the phone with Ning Motong.

** In the baroque style bedroom, the atmosphere has some seriousness.

In front of the French windows with the curtains closed, Ning Meng covered her mouth with her hands, and said to the phone cautiously, "Brother, Master Bo is going to America now. Aunt Qian is going to have an operation, so he wants to go and accompany her."

*…*…*…*

Three days later, America, New York.

That night.

Liang's private hospital located in the center of New York.

The top floor, the exclusive floor of the Liang family.

At the door of the operating room, Qiao Weiwei quietly leaned against Liang Thin's shoulder, puffed up the clouds with him, and waited patiently.

The operation has been going on for an hour, and Liang Tianyou still hasn't shown up.

Amidst the smog, the expression on Liang Bo's face became more and more ugly.

This is his father. In his heart, Wan Lingling will always be alone. No matter what happens to his mother, his father will never care.

The operating light suddenly went out.

The door of the operating room opened slowly.

Seeing this, Liang Bo Qiao Weiwei immediately got up like a spring, and walked quickly to the door of the operating room.

"Doctor, how is the operation?" Looking at the first surgeon who came out first, he asked in English in a cool and serious manner.

"Master Bo, the operation was successful. The tumor has been completely removed."

Hearing the words, Liang Bo immediately let out a long breath of relief.

Turning her face to the side, she looked at Qiao Weiwei beside her, and said, "You stay here, help me take care of my mother first, I'll go somewhere..."