Dear Mr. Shi

Shi Yuhan didn't want to care about her, but felt that something was wrong. It's work time, why is she here?

He felt that he, as her boss now, seemed to have an obligation to know, and he should also warn her that since joining the Times Group, she must go to work. Times Group never raises idlers.

Song Qinghuan was at work when she suddenly received a call from Song Ci.

He said that he was seriously injured when he was fighting with someone. He was in the hospital at the moment, but he had no money to pay for the medical expenses. The doctor refused to deal with it and asked Song Qinghuan to come over as soon as possible.

If it was Song Qiliang, Song Qinghuan really wouldn't care, but Song Ci is different. This unrelated younger brother may not have a relationship with her to compare with her and his brother, but it is actually quite good.

And many times, Song Ci still took care of her very much. It was like that that day, if it weren't for Song Ci, she really couldn't get the household registration book.

So she immediately asked for leave with Manager Zhao and hurriedly left the company.

But I don't know what's wrong, I haven't seen a taxi for a long time.

Just as Song Qinghuan was a little anxious, a low-key but luxurious black car stopped in front of her.

Taking a closer look, it is her current husband.

Song Qinghuan didn't even think about it, and immediately walked to the side of the car and opened the door.

"Quickly drive and go to the city hospital..." She hurriedly said when she didn't wait to keep out the cold.

When he heard the word "hospital", Shi Yuhan asked and swallowed it, and his slender fingers tapped on the steering wheel without saying anything. He stepped on the accelerator and drove forward.

Shi Yuhan drove the car in a balanced manner, glanced at the person next to her frowning and looked worried, and then seemed to think that she was driving slowly, her eyes kept sweeping towards him, biting her lower lip.

Finally, she couldn't help but urged him: "That... can you drive faster?"

Shi Yuhan looked ahead and asked faintly: "What's the matter?"

Song Qinghuan replied: "My brother was fighting with someone and seemed to have suffered a serious injury. Now in the hospital, I don't have money to pay for medical expenses. I have to go quickly!"

Shi Yuhan did not make a sound, but the stepping on the door under my feet increased.

Feeling that the speed has increased, Song Qinghuan sighed in her heart. In fact, maybe he is not completely indifferent, "Thank you, Shi's special help."

With this sound, Shi was shielded from the cold, and looked at him inexplicably.

From Song Qinghuan's point of view, he was surprised that she actually knew his identity.

She flattened her mouth: "Surprised, isn't it? Why didn't you tell me your identity, but I did know it?"

When Shi Yuhan, he just glanced at her weirdly: "..."

Song Qinghuan continued: "You don't need to look at me like this, you and the big boss are very famous in the company, Shi and his wife!"

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