sweet wife high above

Chapter 195 Fair Dealing
Several people suddenly laughed together.

Gu Junqi came with a reminder: "Ningxia, you should move more slowly, so as not to touch the wound."

Xia Beibei said: "Don't worry about her, she's the best at smiling."

Gu Junqi made up the knife: "I'm talking about skin."

Ning Xia suppressed her smile and told them to get away.

Everyone in Zhongchuang knew that Song Weiran had an accident some time ago, which caused him to faint for a while.

In addition, Song Weiran didn't go to Zhongchuang for a while, so everyone guessed that he was seriously injured, and he has been recuperating at home during this time.So he didn't dare to bother him with anything, and Shen Qingqing decided all matters, big or small.

Shen Qingqing is a very assertive person in the first place, and she seldom makes up her mind when encountering problems, so she needs to call Song Weiran immediately for advice.In addition, some recent activities in the hospital have been very lively, and several newspapers rushed to report on it, which was well received.Being called Shen Qingqing is a little bit proud, throughout Zhongchuang, she has become more and more popular, even if she can't get on the operating table, she can still be Song Weiran's right-hand man.

After a busy day, I am so tired that my bones are about to fall apart.

At this time, it would be best to take a hot bath and sleep, but Shen Qingqing didn't go home directly after get off work, but went to Song Weiran's place instead.

As soon as she came in, the house was in such a mess that she almost jumped in.

"Weiran, what are you doing? Why is the house in such a mess?"

Song Weiran threw away the magazine in his hand and sat down to catch his breath while talking to her.

"These are Gu Junqi's things. Now that she's divorced, of course she should move out as soon as possible."

Shen Qingqing smiled: "It seems that you really want to let go, but there is no need for you to clean it up yourself, let her do it yourself."

"Ask her to come back for a while?" He raised his eyelids: "Do you think I don't have enough headaches?"

Shen Qingqing helped him knead his shoulders: "I'm afraid you'll be tired, after all, your body hasn't fully recovered, I don't dare to bother you if I haven't seen anything at work during this time, am I afraid that it will affect you Rest. I really don't know good people."

Song Weiran had a half smile but not a smile: "What did I say, you feel wronged?"

Shen Qingqing said: "Originally, you just don't know how to be kind."

Song Weiran turned her head to coax her and said, "Who says I don't know good people? Of course I know how briskly I've been living this time, and I know it's all thanks to you." He squinted his eyes, and then Seriously: "Since you are handling the hospital's affairs during this period, and you have done it so well that everyone is convinced. Why don't you just act as an agent for a while, I trust you, so you don't have to report to me every day. If there are any decision-making issues, just communicate with the management in a timely manner. Later, I will ask Wang Anfeng to call everyone for a meeting and ask for everyone’s opinions.”

Shen Qingqing knew that Song Weiran was a workaholic, she never let go, but now she trusts her unsuspectingly.

Immediately, I was indescribably moved: "Wei Ran..."

Song Weiran said: "Okay, I'm hungry, let's go eat."

Shen Qingqing was very tired at first, but suddenly became interested.

"Why don't I cook tonight."

Song Weiran said lightly: "Forget it, go out to eat, there are no ingredients at home."

"The two of us can go to the supermarket to buy together."

Song Weiran's eyes sank, and the corners of his lower lips moved very lightly: "Forget it, you've worked all day and are so tired, how can I be willing to ask you to cook."

Shen Qingqing had no choice but to insist on it, but was surprised by Song Weiran's gentleness.

That night, the two went to the most upscale western restaurant in the city to eat steak.

Due to Song Weiran's health, neither of them drank alcohol.

After the dinner was over and Shen Qingqing was sent away.Song Weiran drove home, and when he stepped into the chaotic battlefield, he still felt slightly smoky, as if he was drunk.

The phone was clenched tightly in the palm of his hand, ready to move again.This kind of intolerance is not unique now, it happens almost every day.As soon as Song Weiran stepped into this room, countless illusions would appear in front of his eyes, and even the laughter of the past would ring in his ears.However, when he greedily searched and looked around, everything was empty.There was no sign of another person, no matter the living room, the kitchen, or the bedroom... He searched all the rooms like crazy, but there was no one there.Those lingering memories seem to be the remnants of several lives and generations ago, which are unforgettable, so they will never be forgotten.When I think about it again, I feel that my heart has been hollowed out.A hole was opened there, and the wind from the whole hall came in, shivering and messy.

Song Weiran came in with a slow pace, and no longer felt that this was a place to shelter.

In the past, no matter how busy he was at work, he always returned home on time. Even if he had a social occasion, he would come back as early as possible.

It's not that he yearns for this luxurious residence, but that he knows that someone at home is waiting for him.That was the woman he had been holding in his hands, in his mouth, and on the tip of his heart.

Now that this woman was crushed into pieces by his own hands, Song Weiran knew how cruel she was, but she couldn't be called ungrateful.Because he remembers every promise he made, and if he can, of course he will fulfill it one by one.

Only when you are young and energetic will you say that man will conquer the sky, but in fact, mortals have never fought for their fate.

So far I can't even make a phone call.

Ever since Gu Junqi left, Song Weiran suffered from insomnia every night.Tossing and turning while holding the phone, always hearing her voice, she sat up in a jerk, and the upstairs and downstairs were empty.Only the dim wall lamps were turned on one by one.The air was terribly still, Song Weiran stood barefoot on the floor and stared blankly, feeling a sense of loss.

In the past, it was possible to turn over and a soft object could roll into the arms.Or hear her even breathing, or hear her calling him in a daze: "Husband, I want to drink water." After getting used to the noise of a person, you will find that silence is actually the most terrifying thing in the world. a kind of thing.It's not scary, it's lonely.

Song Weiran wanted to go barefoot more than once, and desperately chased him out.From Shangqiongbi to Huangquan, there can always be someone to accompany you, and it is not in vain to say that overbearing declaration: "You are mine, this life is mine, the next life is mine, and the next life is mine..."

Now the urge came again.

In order to restrain this impulse, Song Weiran raised his hand and threw the phone out, turned around and walked upstairs.

Zhongchuang called for a high-level meeting, which was related to Shen Qingqing acting as Song Weiran's full power in exercising his power.

At the meeting, Song Weiran made it clear: "Because of my accident earlier, Shen Qingqing made decisions on all subsequent matters, and some important matters were also passed by the high-level meeting. Everyone has seen the results, which fully proves Shen Qingqing's determination." Ability to work. Considering that I need to rest during this period of time, Shen Qingqing will be fully responsible for the work in the next period of time, not on behalf of me, but responsible for everyone sitting here, under everyone's supervision, I hope you can let China Create new glories..."

The meeting lasted more than an hour.

After the end, Song Weiran came out of the conference room, and said to Song Jingyan before leaving: "Go back to the old house at night, I have something to tell you."

Song Jingyan didn't even refute, just said: "I see."

Song Weiran glanced at him, turned around and entered the elevator.

I ran into Gu Junqi in the outpatient hall.

Song Weiran's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, looking a little surprised.

Gu Junqi didn't think that now she knew all about this man's whereabouts.Even she herself didn't expect that one day she would follow someone's footsteps like a stalker.

"Do you have time? Ningxia wants to see you. As for the reason, I don't know."

As the name suggests, she is just a messenger.

Song Weiran just remembered that Ningxia was hospitalized here, and she came to take care of the patients.

"Which ward?"

"106."

Song Weiran sent the secretary away and went alone.

Gu Junqi didn't follow up either.

Song Weiran curled his fingers and knocked on the door politely.He didn't open the door until he heard the call from inside.

"How is it, is the wound better?"

Seeing that it was Song Weiran, Ningxia sat up and said, "It's much better. The doctor said that he will be discharged from the hospital in a few days and go home to take care of him. Thank you, Dr. Song, for your concern."

Song Weiran nodded lightly, and then said: "I heard from Gu Junqi that you have something to ask me for."

"I do have something to ask for you. I have something to give you. First, I want to thank you for helping me arrange work. Second, it is also an unfeeling request."

After thinking about it, Ning Xia also felt that adding a little benefit exchange would make everything look more logical and make people accept it more comfortably.

Song Weiran was very calm when dealing with any conversations of a negotiating nature, and he even smiled gracefully: "Tell me what your request is first."

Ningxia said: "When I joined the TV station, it was all because of Dr. Song's words. After working for a period of time, I felt that I was more fulfilled than ever before, and I had to admit that I really liked this profession. Moreover, there are still some For other reasons, I am willing to continue to do this job as a belief. However, the TV station is overcrowded, and it is not easy to become a regular. I would like to ask Dr. Song to give me another word."

Song Weiran said leisurely: "Since you said that the TV station is overcrowded, you know how cruel the competition is. If you only rely on my words and you don't make some achievements yourself, it will be difficult to convince people. At that time, other people will be jealous. If your colleagues wear small shoes for you, your work may not go well."

Ning was stunned for a while, and then admired Song Weiran, even though he clearly felt that he was going to be tricked by him.However, it has to be said that Song Weiran has a great ability to calculate people's hearts.As Gu Junqi said, this man will never suffer.

"What does Doctor Song mean?"

"Isn't your news department most passionate about discovering influential news, giving you a few unknown facts, and making achievements, whether it's regularization or promotion, it's a matter of course in everyone's eyes .”

Ningxia smiled knowingly: "It turns out that Dr. Song wants to use me as a gunman."

(End of this chapter)