My dear President, Please make a detour

"Qin Zijin, if I play again, will I see a more restrictive picture?" Jian Qianyu's eyes were cold, and the whole person was like a devil from hell.

Qin Zijin had never seen him like this. He was so frightened that he couldn't speak for a moment.

Jian Qianyu looked around the room and sneered, "I really thought you lived here with your best friend. Unexpectedly, the so-called best friend is just a cover."

Qin Zijin looked at the coldness in his eyes, trembled all over, and said intermittently: "Jane, Jian Qianyu, listen to me, I really don't have anything with him..."

"Qin Zijin, do you really think I have no bottom line for you?" Jian Qianyu looked at her eyes, no more tenderness in the past.

"Jian Qianyu, I slept with my best friend yesterday." Qin Zijin explained stumbling.

"What about your best friend?" Jian Qianyu asked coldly.

"She went to buy breakfast..."

"Qin Zijin, you continue to make it up." Jian Qianyu felt disgust at the bottom of his eyes. "Since you want to get tangled with this man so much, OK, I'll give you this opportunity."

Jian Qianyu looked down at Xi Shen, suddenly stretched out his fist and hit Xi Shen's face.

Qin Zijin's conditioned past carriage: "don't fight -"

Jian Qianyu really stopped after leaving several traces on Xi Shen's face.

"Those who betray me, Jian Qianyu, will never come to any good end." leaving only such a sentence, Jian Qianyu left here.

Qin Zijin looked at his back and his eyes were decadent.

"Zi Jin, I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Xi Shen said with a wounded face, "I'll explain to him sometime. I'll make it clear to him. We just misunderstood."

"He won't believe it." Qin Zijin stretched out his palm and covered his face. There seemed to be some sobs in his tone: "the facts he identified will not change."

Xi Shen looked at her so sad and stretched out his hand, but he stopped a second before touching her.

"Zijin, don't be sad. I will try to clarify this matter." Xi coaxed her in a low voice.

Qin Zijin stood up and the whole person was lost.

She went back to her bedroom, closed the door and lay in bed

The clear ring of the mobile phone rings again.

When Qin Zijin found his mobile phone and saw the dense missed calls on it, he felt cold when he found that most of them came from the doctor.

Hurriedly answered, and before he could speak, the doctor said, "Miss Qin, I have found you. Come here quickly!"

On the way to the sanatorium, Qin Zijin was still thinking about what the doctor had just said. The whole person was like falling into an ice cellar.

Last night, when her mother was still alive and dead, what was she doing?!

If Jian Qianyu didn't rush there in time and sign the operation agreement, what should her mother do?

Jian Qianyu kept her critically ill mother in the hospital all night.

But she missed such an important call because of playing.

Qin Zijin's eyes were astringent. At this moment, he only felt that he really should go to hell.

If her mother had something happened to her, she would never forgive herself in her life.

"Where is my mother now?" Qin Zijin asked hurriedly after finding the doctor.

The doctor took her to the intensive care unit.

Qin's mother was lying on the hospital bed with all kinds of pipes inserted into her body.

"When will my mother wake up?" Qin Zi asked anxiously.

The doctor sighed, "I'm really not sure."

"Doctor, please, you must save her." Qin Zijin choked with red eyes.

The doctor patted her on the back of her hand: "I will try my best."

"To tell you the truth, your husband is really good to you." the doctor sincerely sighed: "last night, he was really dedicated. You can see that your husband and wife must have a good relationship. I really wish you all."

If this was heard before today, Qin Zijin thought, she would be very happy.

But now, hearing this, I only feel sad.

"Well, he is very kind to me." Qin Zijin forced a smile.

The doctor comforted: "you are a blessed person. Don't worry. Your mother will certainly survive this time."

"Thank you."

After the doctor left, Qin Zijin lay down at the head of the bed and looked at his mother's face. His tears couldn't help falling down.

"I'm sorry, mom." Qin Zijin's voice was mixed with a cry: "yesterday, I didn't come to see you in time. I'm really sorry."

"Mom, I'm so sad now." Qin Zijin whispered to her, "Jian Qianyu, he must hate me now."

"I really like him." Qin Zijin buried his face in his palm: "Mom, what should I do?"

In the sanatorium, Qin Zijin couldn't leave these days because of his mother's illness.

After thinking about the more and more pranks against her in the company, Qin Zijin was tired and didn't want to deal with them again.

I directly asked the personnel department for a period of leave, but it was difficult to say that such a long leave was not easy to ask.

Qin Zijin thought for a while and suddenly whispered, "that's troublesome for the manager. Just resign for me."

The manager was stunned and then explained, "I didn't mean that. I didn't want to force you to resign."

Although Jane Qianyu's attitude towards Qin Zijin has changed these days, they can see that there has been a change.

At least when he heard Qin Zijin's name, Jian Qianyu immediately felt cold on his face... It was frightening.

But feelings, although not optimistic at the moment, who can guarantee that these two people will be as good as before in the future?

Therefore, I didn't want to offend Qin Zijin to death here.

"It's not your reason." Qin Zijin said faintly, "it's my reason. I don't blame you."

Seeing her firm attitude, the manager hesitated and said, "then I'll really resign for you? But you'd better go there yourself."

"I won't go." Qin Zijin replied without thinking, "but I'll let my friend go for me."

"That's OK."

After hanging up the phone, the manager thought it over and decided that it was necessary to inform the president.

Knock on the door of the president's office.

The manager carefully looked at the president's face: "president, Miss Qin called today and said she was going to resign..."

"Then let her go." Jian Qianyu's words were as cold as ice.

The manager's back cooled and nodded, "OK, I see."

Walking out of the president's office, the manager touched the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

The president's state just now was terrible.