CEO's Revenge And Love(Cold-Blooded CEO's Beloved Wife)

She is already the person who is ordered by Leng Yichen to know his computer password

If something goes wrong with the company, it's not always up to her.

She's not so stupid. She's making trouble for herself!

"By the way, since the president's leg was injured, would you like to take part in the future horse racing?"

An Xiaojing looked at Leng Yichen's leg. She really didn't know what had happened. His leg became like this.

"Of course. Do you think the horse racing is a very ordinary celebrity exchange? In fact, it is not! "

Leng Yichen's patience suddenly increased. He seemed willing to explain something to Cheng Fei's face.

"What is that?" An Xiaojing asked.

"This horse race is hosted by the Taoists, who are the families who dominate politics and military affairs in the imperial capital. Every year, there are such activities. It's just that in the past years, it was political parties who participated in each other and did not involve business, but this year it has

Leng Yichen's eyebrows gradually frowned. An Xiaojing didn't understand what he meant.

After all, Leng Yichen was not afraid of anything.

"So? What will happen? "

An Xiaojing continued to ask.

"I don't know, so I'm more cautious."

Leng Yichen looked at an Xiaojing and said, "so don't tell anyone about my leg injury."

An Xiaojing nods. She doesn't know what Leng Yichen is thinking or how he got his leg injury.

But now that the man has spoken, he doesn't have to think about it any more.

In the next few days, Leng Yichen has been recuperating in the hospital. An Xiaojing will take the daily data to the hospital and report to him about the company's affairs these days.

It's not bad.

And the horse race held by taojia also started.

On that day, Leng Yichen left the hospital early and went to the imperial group office.

He was wearing a black suit, while an Xiaojing was holding the racing suit she had bought for him in advance.

"President, I didn't find out before. You are really thin!"

An Xiaojing took a look at Leng Yichen. After coming back this time, he mostly wore a light colored suit. It was impossible to see that he was so thin.

Now, Leng Yichen is wearing a black suit, which makes him thinner.

"You have to eat more, or you may not be able to hold on to running, not to mention horse racing."

This, let Leng Yichen listen, will feel speechless.

"Let's go. First go downstairs and then go to the racetrack. There's a distance from here. It's in the suburbs."

An Xiaojing nodded, but Leng Yichen's body was inconvenient. Only she knew that, so she became Leng Yichen's driver.

Driver again.

heart how to make complaints about it, and also powerless.

Can't Leng Yichen hire a driver? When was his life so hard up? What about the man who used to have a full breakfast?

Missing?

An Xiaojing was very upset. She didn't have to say who asked her to be a secretary.

It took nearly three hours to get to the destination from the city.

It was very desolate.

An Xiaojing looked around. If it wasn't for the racetrack that someone had built, it would be a place where no one would find out.

"President, we have to go in that direction."

An Xiaojing points to the repaired Racecourse in front of her. Leng Yichen looks in the direction of her finger and nods.

"Good."

Two people stopped the car, Leng Yichen's legs, walking, there are some limping appearance.

It's just that, before he took a few steps, he changed his mind.

"Now, maybe it's early. Let's find a hotel and put our things in."

When he said this, his expression suddenly felt a little painful. An Xiaojing didn't know what was wrong with Leng Yichen, so she nodded.

"But President, the horse racing thing."

"It doesn't matter. This kind of horse racing will not end in a day or two. Taojia will invite people to participate every year. This time is not the time to show off. Moreover, we can be here today."

His face suddenly turned pale, and an Xiaojing came to help him.

"Your face!"

It's really bad.

An Xiaojing didn't say anything because Leng Yichen waved to herself.

"Shh!"

His attitude is a little tough. She won't let an Xiaojing disclose half a word about her current physical condition.

At the hotel around the racetrack, an Xiaojing almost helped him in.

Then, Leng Yichen's body fell on the bed.

He got up again, and suddenly some blood stains were stained on the white sheet.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the bloodstains, an Xiaojing was shocked.Leng Yichen won't hurt his leg. He hasn't recovered yet. What is he doing?

"It's not a big deal. Close the door and bring my bag

An Xiaojing nodded and was about to turn around to pick up her bag when Leng Yichen's phone rang.

"Chengfeng, you come to the racetrack now."

It's Chengfeng's phone. Leng Yichen speaks to the person in the phone.

"Yes, young master. I'll be there soon."

Chengfeng replied that before, Leng Yichen had called him to stop all his actions and come to the racecourse, but he didn't understand what happened to the young master and why he was so anxious.

"Good."

Leng Yichen hung up the phone.

But an Xiaojing's heart, like hair, suddenly some fear.

Leng Yichen even called Chengfeng. It's not to fight with others!

However, she still took the bag that Leng Yichen had just told him to take and handed it to him.

The man pulled up his trouser legs. What an Xiaojing could see was that the white gauze wrapped around his legs had been dyed blood red.

Her heart, a sudden shock.

It must be man-made.

"President, your legs!"

"Well, it's OK!"

Leng Yichen took a look and pulled a very weak smile from the corner of her mouth. However, an Xiaojing felt that the man's smile was so bleak.

For the first time, I thought Leng Yichen was a very secret person.

He would not say anything.

Just looking at the man, skillfully took out the new gauze from his bag and used scissors to unload the red gauze on his legs. And then the new one was bandaged.

"I've been in the hospital for a few days, isn't it working?"

An Xiaojing is still puzzled. The people in front of her are more and more curious.

"Have you been told that hospitals are not places to treat diseases? Or, in the hospital, can you really cure all your injuries? "

Some of this rhetorical question makes people speechless.

An Xiaojing did not know how to answer.

Leng Yichen began to entangle his legs again. During this period, he also took some medicine there.

"Did I say that? I used to minor in medicine when I was in college

She raised her eyes slightly as she talked to herself.