Big brother, let's spell a marriage

When Tang Mengyao returned to the ward, Han Junli woke up. When she came in, she was so excited that she had to sit up. Dry lips, less plump, are full of skin wrinkles. Tang Mengyao hurriedly ran over, held him and shouted at him fiercely, "just woke up. What move? Don't you want this leg?"

Han Junli held Tang Mengyao's hand tightly and calmed down contentedly. Look at her with burning eyes.

"Yao Yao..." his voice was hoarse, like broken, low and heavy, so that Tang Mengyao could hardly hear what he said.

Quickly picked up the boiled water on one side and gently moistened his lips. The liquor ran down his throat and made him completely silent.

There is still some pain, but Han Junli doesn't care. I just hate myself at the moment. It seems that even talking to Tang Mengyao has become a little difficult.

After drinking a little water, his throat hurt more. Han Junli held Tang Mengyao's hand tightly and desperately wanted to speak, but he found that the tone was out of tune and couldn't hear what he was saying.

Tang Mengyao was in a hurry. He immediately called a doctor for examination. He was inflamed and hurt his throat. He prescribed a little medicine and let him keep it first. Don't talk.

Han Junli looked at the doctor bitterly, as if he said something that made him angry. Tang Mengyao saw his complaint. Feed him and drink the porridge bought by Yan fennel. Seeing that he just looked at her and refused to eat, he kept making a hoarse and ugly voice like a child in a temper.

Desperately trying to explain, Tang Mengyao smiled, "well, don't shout, it's terrible."

Tang Mengyao's dislike made Han Junli shut his voice, but his poor eyes seemed to be abandoned. Tang Mengyao was reluctant to give up. I know what you want to say. Don't worry. I'll give you a chance to listen to your explanation slowly

Han Junli's eyes lit up and grabbed Tang Mengyao's wrist. The excited eyes seemed to be telling his grievances, which made Tang Mengyao face horizontal and solemnly ordered: "open your mouth and drink porridge!"

Han Junli obeyed orders and drank a big bowl of porridge obediently. A pair of eyes, but did not leave Tang Mengyao for a moment. Big palm is like a child, holding her tightly, afraid that she will run away.

Han Junli's phone rang and Tang Mengyao picked it up for her.

There was a woman's voice on the other end of the phone, but it was very professional“ President Han, the nine o'clock meeting will begin soon. When can you arrive? "

Tang Mengyao cleared his throat and said, "he can't go. Let Secretary Jiang act for the meeting!"

The other side gave a meal, but soon calmed down again“ No one can replace president Han at this meeting. "

Tang Mengyao is a little upset“ If you can't replace it, cancel it. During this period of time, he was unable to deal with anything of the group. As a secretary, you should know how to deal with such a crisis! "

Without oil, Tang Mengyao was angry with the woman on the other end of the phone. Although she was in a professional attitude, her heart was astringent and not very comfortable.

The other party was silent for three seconds before saying, "OK, I see."

Tang Mengyao couldn't help admiring the woman's determination and being able to turn around in time, but the reason was to accept her orders.

It seems that she knows she exists.

Tang Mengyao hung up the phone and looked at Han Junli wisely, spitting out two words with a smile“ Woman. "

Han Junli explained quickly with his mouth“ Secretary. "

Tang Mengyao guessed boldly, "isn't that woman last night?" Tang Mengyao knows that Han Junli invited a very powerful female secretary to attend the banquet with him several times. Although the photos of the banquet are not very clear, it can be seen that Han Junli is a very beautiful and moving woman.

Han Junli pulled slightly from the corners of his mouth, lowered his head and gently nodded. Then he shook his head in a hurry and made that terrible sound in his mouth.

"I really have nothing with her..."

Tang Mengyao glanced at him. The voice really made her uncomfortable. Quickly waved his hand, "OK, wait until you are good, and then explain slowly."

Han Junli lowered his head again and looked at Tang Mengyao's eyes. He was still so pathetic, as if she had bullied him. Tang Mengyao is also a bit of an outsider. She is the one who is bullied, okay?

Tang Mengyao called Jiang Yi and told Han Junli about the situation. He asked him to handle all the affairs within the group and don't bother their president for the time being.

Jiang Yi shouted at the other end of the phone. He felt like he was going to step down. Some things he can solve, but he has no way to make many decisions, okay?

Finally, Jiang Yi came to the hospital with a pile of documents. After looking at Tang Mengyao, he whispered, "the president has a bad voice, not his eyes. He... Can approve these documents."

Han Junli himself was lying in bed and was not happy. Naturally, he took it, put it on the small table and entered the attitude.

Jiang Yi tenderly handed over his pen and saw Han Junli waving his pen and leaving his name on one document after another.

Tang Mengyao looked, Han Junli seems to be very valuable.

After more than an hour, it was finally handled. When Jiang Yi left, Tang Mengyao put aside a powerful sentence, "Secretary Jiang, next time you come, I don't want to see more information than today."

Jiang Yi shivered, but he nodded and bowed. From a long time ago, he knew that a woman had always lived in their president's psychology, and that woman had never changed.

Han Junli was very happy to see Tang Mengyao give full play to the authority of the hostess. He opened his arms and was about to hug her, but Tang Mengyao drank a fruit knife.

"If you dare to touch me again, be careful that I break your finger so that you don't even have a hand to hold a pen."

Han Junli timidly retracted his hand and felt that Tang Mengyao was really ruthless. It was right in front of him, but he didn't let him hold it. The pain of Acacia eroded his cells and made him uncomfortable.

The next day, Jiang Yi did not bring more information than yesterday, but there were two more trips. Tang Mengyao turned green and threw an eye knife at him. "Jiang Yi, do you want to die?"

Jiang Yi quickly waved his hand, "that... I dare not, I... Won't come tomorrow." Hold the information and run away. Han Junli's ugly voice is better at last. He couldn't wait to say, "Yao Yao, I'm fine. Now many businesses of the group are expanding. I can't do without supervision."

Tang Mengyao's concern for him is still beautiful. But sitting alone is nothing to do and boring. And Tang Mengyao won't let him do anything.