Domineering marriage: the uncle of the president is super powerful

Chapter 208 Wife's Situation Seems to Have Worsened Again

Chapter 208 Wife's Situation Seems to Have Worsened Again

If it's not about the company, it's really urgent,
Li Tingkun even wanted to show up at the hospital right now. He was so dazed that he accepted flowers from others, and even planned to ask if the girl he sent was tied tightly to his side.

"Waiting for you at the company," looking at the pile of documents in front of him,
Glancing outside the office again, the department managers lined up waiting to report to work,
The man at the desk, while quickly processing the documents in his hand, said helplessly to the girl on the phone.

"it is good."

After a light reply, Ye Xiaoluo took the initiative to cut off the phone.

She heard the voice of a subordinate reporting work on the phone.

The company should be very busy, so she should try not to disturb Li Tingkun's work.

"Mom, I'll come to see you tomorrow when I'm free," she turned and went back to the ward to pack her things, saying goodbye to Mama Ye.

When she was about to leave, Mother Ye looked at Ye Xiaoluo in surprise, hesitated to speak several times,

In the end, he couldn't hold back, pointed to the kraft paper bag on the side cabinet, and reminded, "Don't forget to take the equity transfer letter with you."

Xu felt strange, and Mother Ye frowned and muttered, "You girl, don't you always have a good memory?"

"I wrote it down in the memo on my phone just now, why did I forget it when I turned around?"

"..." The girl put her bag on her back, thinking that she would see someone soon, the smile that appeared inadvertently disappeared suddenly.

Pursing her lips, she quickly walked to the cabinet, picked up the brown paper bag, stuffed it hastily into her carry-on bag, and explained with a smile, "Mom, I suddenly forgot,

It's okay, I remember now, I'm going first..."

boom!When closing the door, the strength in his hand was a little abnormal and he couldn't control it.

Ye Xiaoluo trotted out of the ward, and ran into the nurse aunt who had cleaned the vase and was about to put the bouquet of carnations in it.

"Miss Ye, thank you for the flowers you gave me,"

flower?What flower?

The auntie of the nurse thanked her with a smile, but she didn't notice the girl's strange expression at all.

With a forced smile, she greeted the auntie of the nurse. With her thin back, the girl quickly ran down the inpatient building and came to a long-awaited limousine.

"Assistant Chen, did President Li ask you to come?"

Chen Xiyuan, who was standing by the car respectfully, frowned strangely when he saw Ye Xiaoluo walking over and suddenly asked such a question.

Mr. Li sent him here. He should have communicated with Ye Xiaoluo in advance. Why would you ask like this... "Madam, get in the car first. The meeting with Mr. Li has started ahead of schedule. I will take you to the company first. You Maybe I have to wait in the office for a while," I caught with my own eyes, after I finished speaking, the girl's eyes were completely stunned,
Chen Xiyuan concealed the turmoil in his heart, restrained his emotions, and quickly leaned over to help the girl standing beside him open the car door,

Instruct the driver to drive and gallop all the way to the downstairs of the group building.
After watching Ye Xiaoluo walk into the office on the top floor, he quickly dialed out the phone, "Lian Que, the wife's condition seems to have deteriorated again..."

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Under Li Tingkun, MG Group is a top-level building towering into the sky.

Amidst a series of respectful greetings of "Hi Ma'am", the girl pushed open the door of the top office and walked in.

As Chen Xiyuan said just now, Li Tingkun was not there.

The office where only Ye Xiaoluo was alone looked extremely quiet and empty.

The girl originally planned to stay on the sofa for a while,

But when he saw a document blown to the edge of the desk by the wind on the smoky gray desk not far away, he paused a little,

Walked over, took advantage of the opportunity to sit down at the desk, grabbed the files, sorted them out, and put them in order,

When I got up and walked towards the sofa again, I inadvertently lowered my eyes and glanced at the slightly open drawer on the left side of the desk. No matter how you look at it, the iron box is so familiar...

(End of this chapter)