President, you want too much

Leng Zhiyuan's state was much better than when he just woke up. Seeing Leng Xingyue coming in, he immediately raised a smile on his lips.

"Dad, did you have lunch? The doctor said you can eat liquid food now. I asked the servant to cook some porridge at home and bring it to you!"

Leng Xingyue wanted to feed her father. Leng Zhiyuan shook his head rigidly and struggled to say a word: "Li... Li..."

"Dad, do you want to ask me about Li Xiaohan?" Leng Xingyue said clearly, "Dad, Rong Ma just told me that she told you about Li Xiaohan. Dad, Rong Ma was right. I really made a boyfriend. His name is Li Xiaohan!"

Leng Zhiyuan looked directly at Leng Xingyue. It was clear that he was waiting for the following of Leng Xingyue.

"Li Xiaohan is very good..." Leng Xingyue evaded the important and then asked tentatively, "Dad, I ask you a question. If the boyfriend I made suddenly goes bankrupt one day and becomes a poor man with nothing, in addition to his talent, he can't give me any promise or a future. Will you stop me from being with him?"

Leng Zhiyuan's physical condition can't answer Leng Xingyue's question. He just looks at her complicatedly.

"Dad, what I want to say is that I love Li Xiaohan. No matter poor or rich, I want to follow Li Xiaohan and accompany him to his old age!"

Leng Xingyue said this to her father and herself. She recognized her heart. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, she will go forward bravely

Leng Zhiyuan pulled his lips slightly and nodded laboriously.

After a life and death battle, he understood more clearly that respecting his daughter's wishes was the most important

Leng Xingyue's eyes suddenly turned red. She leaned down and hugged Leng Zhiyuan, choking and said, "Dad, I will be filial to you with Li Xiaohan in the future!"

"Bring... Bring... Come... See... See..." lengzhiyuan said with all his strength in lengxingyue's ear.

Although I can't speak clearly, although I speak intermittently, although my voice is rough and dumb

However, Leng Xingyue still understood what Leng Zhiyuan meant.

"Well, when the time is ripe, I'll bring him to see you!"

Leng Xingyue's time is ripe. She hopes that her father will get better and that Li Xiaohan can really let go..

**

A few days ago, Li Xiaohan has been busy with commercial cutting with Li Xiaodong's company. Several projects under cooperation were also forced to stop because of Li Hanxue.

This makes Li Xiaohan and Li Xiaodong lose a lot, but they are both efficient people. After several days of busy work, Li Xiaohan and Li Xiaodong can be said to have no contact in the mall.

After this incident, Li Xiaohan's mood has been very depressed. He is afraid of the cold. Xingyue has always been with him, and his state has not recovered.

"Master, Miss Leng called to ask if you would like to have dinner with her tonight!" Mr. Meng came in and asked.

Li Xiaohan frowned and replied faintly, "tell her I have plans tonight!"

Mr. Meng knows Li Xiaohan's itinerary. Naturally, he also knows that Li Xiaohan has no plans tonight.

"Master, is there a temporary additional job?" Mr. Meng asked tentatively.

Li Xiaohan turned his head and glared at Mr. Meng. When Mr. Meng saw it, he immediately closed his mouth.

A moment later, Mr. Meng said again, "master, here is a document for you to sign!"

"Put it on the table!" Li Xiaohan replied coldly.

"Yes!" Mr. Meng put the documents on Li Xiaohan's desk and turned away from the president's office.

When he got outside, Mr. Meng took out his mobile phone and dialed Leng Xingyue.

"Miss Leng, the host is still in a meeting. I think he shouldn't be able to have dinner with you today. Recently, his work has been very busy!"

"Well, that doesn't matter. Mr. Meng, take good care of Li Xiaohan and urge him to eat on time and don't drink so much wine!" Leng Xingyue on the other end of the mobile phone kept telling him.

"I know, Miss Leng, don't worry!"

"OK, thank you, Mr. Meng!"

After ending the call with Leng Xingyue, Mr. Meng shook his head and sighed, then put away his mobile phone and put it in his pocket.

He doesn't understand that the host has obviously eased and warmed up his relationship with lengxingyue, but why does he not answer every time lengxingyue calls and ask him to lie to lengxingyue three or four times.

Mr. Meng is a smart man, but he is often confused by Li Xiaohan and Leng Xingyue!

……

Leng Xingyue sat in the boss's chair in a daze after ending the call with Mr. Meng.

Recently, Li Xiaohan came back very late. She asked him for lunch several times, but he refused.

It seems that the matter between him and Dongge has not been handled.

I think so. Both of their companies have opened up a lot and have cooperated in business for many years. It is certainly not a simple thing to distinguish them all at once!

Since Li Xiaohan is so busy, Leng Xingyue can't bother him.

After sitting in the boss's chair for a while, Leng Xingyue picked up her mobile phone and sent a wechat to sun Xiao.

"Xiao Xiao, have dinner together in the evening!"

"OK, it seems that we can rub the cold total meal again tonight!" soon sun Xiao's reply was added to the wechat dialog box.

"Just order what you want!" Leng Xingyue smiled and typed a line.

"Mr. Leng, since you said so, I'm not polite!"

"Don't be polite to me. See you that night!"

"OK, see you in the evening!"

……

In the evening, a high-end private hot pot shop in the center of Haicheng.

After ordering good dishes, sun Xiao handed the menu back to the waiter, then smiled at Leng Xingyue and said, "President Leng, guess what I miss most abroad?"

"Hot pot!" Leng Xingyue replied with a smile.

"Mr. Leng, why are you so smart? What I think about every day abroad is this authentic Sichuan hot pot. Oh, my God, I really want to die!"

Leng Xingyue smiled at Sun Xiao, "OK, you want to tell me, I'll take you to eat authentic Sichuan hotpot all over Haicheng!"

"Ha ha ha, thank you, Mr. Leng!" Sun Xiao nodded with a smile.

After eating for a while, Leng Xingyue cut to the point, "Xiao Xiao, do you remember how I caught up with Chu Yunfeng?"

"Tangled up and beaten!" Sun Xiao was enjoying eating his hairy belly. When she heard Leng Xingyue's words, she returned without raising her head.

"If you can get rid of the male god, is it too easy to get rid of the male god!" Leng Xingyue questioned.

In the dream a few days ago, the girl Leng Xingyue showed her cheek and pasted her hot face on Chu Yunfeng's cold ass, which didn't make him have a better attitude towards her.