Dear President, take it easy

Sun Xiaoran continued to recall subconsciously, but couldn't remember anything else.

The head is as uncomfortable as if it exploded.

Even the brain nerves seemed to start throbbing crazily.

"Ah..." Sun Xiaoran slumped on the ground in pain, holding his head in his hands.

A face, gradually faded color.

"Xiaoran...what's the matter with you!" Lou Ye's voice filled his ears.

She raised her head and looked at Lou Ye who was coming towards her, her eyes were slightly red.

She stood up trembling, and when he walked in front of her, she hugged him tightly.

"Just now I saw a picture of me falling from a cliff into the deep sea. I want to continue to recall more things, but I can't remember anything. My head is hurting now..."

Lou Ye frowned heartbrokenly, patted Sun Xiaoran's back with one hand, and comforted him: "Don't think about it anymore, let nature take its course..."

Sun Xiaoran nodded.

Lou Ye continued to hug her, and said: "Silly girl, you just finished appendicitis surgery and your body is still very weak, how can you run to such a high place to blow the cold wind?"

Lou Ye's embrace and Lou Ye's caring words warmed Sun Xiaoran's heart.

After calming down, the pain in her head gradually eased.

She hugged Lou Ye tightly and said, "It's okay, it's just an appendicitis operation."

"Isn't appendicitis surgery an operation? You're weak in the first place, how can you make such a fuss? Let's go, let's go down..."

Sun Xiaoran nodded, followed Lou Ye's steps, and the two went downstairs together.

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The next day, in the city of n in China.

In the afternoon, after finishing all the work, Qiao Weiwei and Liang Bo held hands, covered their faces, and strolled through the streets of n city.

In the city in autumn, there is a different kind of laziness and bleakness everywhere.

The green leaves on the street were dyed a layer of light orange at some point.

Today's cool, a crisp white shirt, black slacks, clean and charming.

Qiao Weiwei wore the same white casual shirt with a black casual high-waist skirt, tall and sexy.

Several plainclothes bodyguards followed behind him in a low-key manner.

It was too ostentatious, and the bodyguards disguised themselves as passers-by.

Even though they were so low-key, Qiao Weiwei and Liang Bo's temperament still attracted the attention of many people.

Two people walking on the street, the return rate can be described as 100%...

"By the way, I'm going back to City V tomorrow to participate in the talk show on Lychee TV..." Qiao Weiwei said looking at her cool and charming profile.

"Talk show?" Liang Bo raised his eyebrows, and asked while leading her to the square in front.

Qiao Weiwei nodded, and said, "It's the <Business Woman> column of Lizhi Satellite TV's financial channel."

Liang Bo paused, scratched her nose lightly with his fingers, and said, "Then go."

Qiao Weiwei raised her chin lightly, wrapped her hands around his neck, and said, "Master Bo, in fact, all the halos on my body today were given to me by you. Back then, I took over the crumbling Qiao's from my dead father, Qiao Zhihai. Everyone is watching my jokes, no one is willing to lend me money, if you hadn't lent me [-] million, Qiao's would have collapsed long ago."

"..." The cool and thin ink eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Qiao Weiwei, and said nothing.

Recalling the little things along the way with Liang Bo, Qiao Weiwei couldn't help smiling.

From a transaction to a true love, they have experienced too much along the way, many times, she almost died because of him.

Many people died because of her.

Qiao Moli, Sun Xiaoran, Chen Bihua, Sun Xiaoran's mother Bai Shan and others all died because of her.

"Let's go, let's go to the square over there..." Qiao Weiwei took the cool hand and walked quickly towards the square.

*…*…*…*…*…*

The next day, it was already evening when Qiao Weiwei finished recording the program on Lizhi Satellite TV.

As soon as she left the recording studio, Qiao Weiwei met Liang Yi who was walking towards her while playing with her mobile phone.

She stopped, stood leaning against the door, looked at Liang Yi, and said, "What a coincidence..."

Liang Yi raised her head, met Qiao Weiwei's eyes, and walked to her side with a smile.

He put an arm casually on her shoulder, and said, "I was recording in the next-door next-door studio, and I heard you were there, so I came here."

Qiao Weiwei gently brushed Liang Yi's arm away with her light white hands, took a step back, kept a distance from him, and said, "Have you finished recording?"

Liang Yi shook her head and said, "No, I guess I'll be busy until late at night."

"Your brother is waiting downstairs. Do you want to have dinner with us?" Qiao Weiwei said with a smile.

"If my brother is not downstairs, I would still like to have dinner with you, but if he is downstairs, forget it, parrot, I just want to come and have a look at you, I haven't seen you for several days, I miss you..." Liang Yi took a big step forward, moved closer to Qiao Weiwei, looked down at her, the scorching breath scattered on her hair.

Qiao Weiwei looked at him calmly, pushed him away easily with one finger, straightened her clothes, and said, "Since you don't want to have dinner with us, then I'll leave first..."

After waving to Liangyi, Qiao Weiwei walked away quickly.

Looking at her slender and beautiful back, Liang Yi's heart tightened.

The slender fingers gently traced the beautiful lower lip.

The long and narrow eyes gradually became darker.

Ever since she met Qiao Weiwei, her attitude towards him has always been lukewarm.

However, this did not affect his love and admiration for her.

For her, he should have fallen in love at first sight.

On that night a year ago, he was hunted down by someone, and it was Qiao Weiwei who happened to pass by who rescued him, and then brought her back to the villa, where she took care of him who had a fever all night long.

He will never forget the picture he saw when he woke up the next morning. She was curled up on the sofa and fell asleep exhaustedly. Her body and face were covered with dried blood stains. The sunlight scattered into the living room and hit her. There is an indescribable warmth and touchingness on her body.

It was that moment, that scene that shook his heart.

"Master Yi, get ready, it will start in five minutes." A staff member stood not far away and shouted to Liang Yi.

Liang Yi didn't speak, just nodded to her, and then walked quickly towards the staff...

As soon as Qiao Weiwei went downstairs, she saw Liang Bo standing next to the gray Bugatti Veyron not far away.

Behind him, there were four luxury cars and several bodyguards in black.

He just stood in a dimly lit place, with a white shirt and gray trousers, clean and domineering.

The wind gently lifted his hair, and the nobility between his brows was faintly visible.

Seeing Qiao Weiwei, the coldness in his eyes gradually melted away.

Qiao Weiwei walked towards him quickly.

"Miss Qiao!" Seeing Qiao Weiwei, the bodyguards nodded respectfully and said in unison. This battle immediately attracted the attention of people entering and leaving the building.

Qiao Weiwei nodded towards them, her eyes seemed to be looking at the looming chest muscles in the open shirt, and said: "Let's go..."

From him, the faint scent of peppermint came to her nostrils, making her feel comfortable and familiar.

Liang Bo nodded, embraced her naturally, and opened the car door for her.

After Qiao Weiwei sat firmly, he immediately closed the car door, and then got into the car from the other side.

"How's the show going? Are you happy?" Bugatti Veyon asked coolly, stopping and going on the congested asphalt road.

Qiao Weiwei nodded, and casually took off the high heels on her feet. Then, she found the most comfortable position, put her hands on her knees, leaned on the backrest, and said, "It's okay, but, that host is crazy..."

With a cool smile, he bent his left arm and put it on the glass of the car, tapped the bridge of his nose with his left finger, turned his face sideways, and asked, "Oh? How do you say it?"

Warm eyes rolled over her slender legs.

"She just started the interview and asked some things about me. The rest of the questions revolved around you. She asked me for a while, how do you treat me, and asked me for a while, what hobbies do you usually have, anyway. Similar problems." Qiao Weiwei complained.

"Heh..." He smiled coldly, stroking her hair with one hand.

"Anyway, the interviews are all kinds of cheating. I care about you so much, so I'm here to interview you. Interview with me! Tomorrow at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the network will be broadcast live simultaneously. You can watch it." Qiao Weiwei said again.

"it is good……"

"They took pictures of me so beautifully, maybe I am more beautiful myself." Qiao Weiwei said jokingly.

"Master's woman, can't she be beautiful?" said coldly.

"Cut...!" Qiao Weiwei laughed, and turned her eyes to the bustling night scene outside the window.

"Master, why don't we eat out today..."

"Then go back to Dream Garden?"

"Well, go home and make it for me."

"..." Liang Bo was speechless for a while, and then said: "Okay... I've convinced you, my mother didn't even let me cook for her."

"Your mother didn't let you do it, I let you do it...haha..."

"I really don't know what to do with you." Liang Bo shook his head.

"Apart from pampering me to heaven, what else can you do?" Qiao Weiwei turned her head, looked at him, patted his shoulder earnestly, and said.

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The next day, the VIP room of Mystery Bar.

In the private room with intertwined neon lights, the atmosphere is hot.

Liang Bo and Brother Liang Yi sat together, drinking wine quietly.

Ou Xiangbei, Qiao Weiwei, Qiu Rong, and Shen Zui danced to the music.

Ning Meng sat in the corner quietly playing with her mobile phone while drinking champagne.

Ning Motong's phone call came suddenly.

Seeing this, Ning Meng immediately got up, took her mobile phone, and quickly went out the door.

Standing at the door, Ning Meng looked around, leaned against the wall, and pressed the answer button.

"Ning Meng, how are you doing in City V recently? Why don't you call brother?"

Ning Meng took a deep breath and said, "Fortunately..."

After chatting with Ning Motong for a while, Ning Meng hung up the phone, then walked quickly to the end of the corridor, stood in front of the open window, overlooking the night scene below her feet.

At this moment, a slightly drunk young man came out of a private room.

Seeing Ning Meng, he immediately walked to her side and said, "Little beauty, how much is it?"

The smell of alcohol made Ning Meng frown in displeasure,