"Shen Jiren is in hospital again? Are you serious? " In the magnificently decorated room, a fat faced man with only a nightgown patted the sofa, and his excited mood was beyond expression. "Is the news really uncertain? What's the reason this time? Will you die? "

The man sitting opposite him held his hands tightly, with tension and excitement in his voice. "Mr. Han, the news we get now is also given by the media. I've sent someone to understand the specific situation, but the hospital has been controlled by Shen lie, and there is no news yet."

The man, known as president Han, laughs, "what are you afraid of without news? No news, we make news. Secretary Li, this is a good opportunity. Do you see it? "

Secretary Li hesitated, "president, we are now..."

Han Jiang waved his hand, "Secretary Li, those who want to achieve great things will always seize every opportunity. It's not just our Han family that Shen offends. If you don't believe it, just have a look. As long as Shen Jiren is in a little danger this time, Shen will be besieged in all aspects."

"What do you want to do?" Secretary Li asked.

"If you let the news out to me, you will say that Shen Jiren is critically ill, either with cerebral hemorrhage or cerebral infarction. He is basically a living dead man. Try to be serious."

Han Jiang thought for a moment and said, "but don't say he's dead."

"Well?" Li Secretary Leng for a while, some don't understand, "this is why? If we just say that he is dead, wouldn't the effect be better? "

Han Jiang glared at him, "now Shen Jiren's news is not sure. If we say that he is dead, Shen can refute the rumor with a casual reason. How effective can it be?"

Secretary Li made a sudden appearance, "so it is. Let me have it."

Han Jiang sat on the sofa for a while, touching his chin and laughing, "Shen Jiren, I'm not aiming at you on purpose. I can't say I don't need such a good opportunity in front of me."

"Mr. Han ~" suddenly, an enchanting woman appeared at the door of the bedroom. She was wearing a Tulle Pajama and leaned against the bedroom door as if she had no bones at all. She cried, "Mr. Han, don't you want to continue? Why don't you come here? "

Han Jiang stood up and quickly walked to the bedroom door. He reached out and grabbed the woman's chest. "I'm happy today, sir. Do you have anything you want to buy? I'll buy it for you. "

The woman immediately began to smile and put her arms around Han Jiang's neck with a smile and flattery in her voice. "Mr. Han, how can you say that to me? Am I that kind of material person? I like you. "

"Like me?" Han Jiang raised his eyebrow, picked up the woman and kicked her on the bedroom door. "Let me see how much you like me."

In the middle of the night, it snowed again in a city. This year's snow seems to be particularly much, and are in full swing, a heavy snow can make the whole city put on new clothes.

When Jing Xingchen got up the next day, he had a splitting headache. He sat on the bed for a long time and felt more comfortable. Take out a mobile phone to turn over, Qi Hua sent her a few links.

Jingxingchen point open, is a few news.

"Shen Jiren, the person in charge of the Shen family, had a sudden cerebral infarction and was in critical condition."

"Shen Jiren, chairman of the Shen family, does not know whether he is alive or dead. His son controls the hospital."

"Dialectically and objectively look at how the Shen family will develop without Shen Jiren"

... "

Jing Xingchen frowned and sent a message to Qi Hua according to his voice, "the chairman doesn't seem to be so serious. When the doctor left with a stretcher, I heard that there was still something to save."

Qi Hua was supposed to attend the year-end reception yesterday, but she had attended it several times before. She knew what would be done at the meeting, so she asked for leave if she didn't want to.

"It's all this push this morning."

Qi Hua sent a message soon.

Jing Xingchen thought for a while with his mobile phone and sent a message to Shen lie, "what's the situation over there?" Now, she really doesn't want to deceive herself by saying things like "don't like Shen lie" and "don't want to be with Shen lie". She is not generous, even if she really wants Shen lie to give her a complete explanation.

When Jing Xingchen got out of bed and picked up his mobile phone again, the message interface was still only sent by himself.

This year's snow seems to be too much, pedestrians on the road are a pair of strange appearance, there is no excitement and joy look. Jing Xingchen walked into the subway station and was surrounded by the warm air.

"Did you watch the news? Chairman Shen suddenly went to the hospital. "

There are people around discussing Shen's affairs, and Jing Xingchen's ears catch them all at once.

"False?" Said another.

"No? Shen Jiren, a person of this rank, can shake the business community with anything. If it were false news, it would have been refuted for a long time. "

Jing Xingchen's head was a little dizzy. She patted her chest and squeezed into the subway.When she got off the subway, Jing Xingchen almost stumbled out. Someone was pushing her behind her, and someone was walking out in front of her. As soon as she got off the subway, she ran to the bathroom and vomited out all the things she had eaten in the morning.

Jing Xingchen's situation is not very good, next to a college student like girl handed over a piece of paper, "are you uncomfortable?"

"Thank you."

Jing Xingchen took over and shook his head. "Maybe it's too crowded in the subway."

Girls agree with the general nod, "indeed, the air is dirty to the explosion."

Jing Xingchen smiles. The girl's friend who is waiting also comes out, and they go together.

Jing Xingchen vomited for a while, and then felt better. Looking up in the mirror, Jing Xingchen suddenly found that she was very red. She reached out and touched her forehead, shook her head, and muttered, "can't it be so empty? So easy to catch a cold? "

When I got to the company, the people in the company were also discussing this matter. It can be seen that Shen Jiren's fainting really made many people pay more attention to Shen.

"Star star, didn't you go to the year-end reception yesterday? Does the chairman really have a brain infarction? " As soon as someone in the design department saw Jing Xingchen coming in, he asked in a loud voice.

In fact, there are many people going to the cocktail party in the fashion design department, but Jing Xingchen turned around and saw that none of the people who went yesterday came. She was the first one.

With a smile, Jing Xingchen put his bag on the table, "I don't know the specific situation, but I think if it's really that serious, the company will have a corresponding explanation."

"It seems to be the same," the colleague nodded. "I hope the chairman can be safe."

Jing Xingchen didn't answer. He sat down on the table and thought before he closed his eyes. He looked pretty good when he saw the chairman last night. How could he suddenly faint?

As soon as Xiao Cheng came, she saw that Jing Xingchen was not in good condition. She immediately put away her smile and patted Jing Xingchen on the shoulder. Then she raised her head, her face flushed and her eyes misty.

Xiao Cheng immediately reached out and touched Jing Xingchen's forehead, and immediately frowned, "do you know you have a fever?"

Jing Xingchen also touched, "I thought I could survive."

Xiao Cheng sighed, "come on, I'll take you to the hospital."

Jing Xingchen shook his head and stood up, "I can go by myself. Don't you have a lot of work today?"

"I'm not sure," said Xiao Cheng, who finished the soy milk in the cup, threw it into the garbage can at his feet, and reached out to hold Jing Xingchen, "go, go, I'll take you."

"Gee, stars, what's it like to walk on the red carpet with the general manager's arm?" Someone asked with a smile.

Jing Xingchen is really uncomfortable. At this moment, her face is hot, and even her head is beginning to ache. She can't open her eyes and see clearly. So she just laughed and didn't speak.

The man didn't get the answer. He covered his mouth and laughed twice. Then he said to his colleagues loudly, "some people really can't see it. It's a good idea. Miss he didn't walk on the red carpet with the general manager in her arm. As a result, she only made two sets of clothes by herself and got such a great honor. Tut, I don't know how many people envy her."

Her words were not pleasant to hear, but obviously she was not the only one who had such an idea, so no one stood up to speak for Jing Xingchen, and even some people laughed.

When she heard someone laughing, she seemed to be encouraged and continued to say, "if you want me to say, not everyone can do the job of fox spirit, but there is such a person in our design department, who is good-looking and hot. The most important thing is that she doesn't know when to make two sets of clothes for the general manager."

Jing Xingchen's ears are buzzing. She can't hear what she's saying at all, but she wants to know that this kind of laughter doesn't represent encouragement and kindness. She turns her head and looks at the happy person who is laughing, and pulls the little Cheng who wants to speak. Her voice is completely hoarse. "Let's go to see a doctor first and come back."

Xiao Cheng's situation with Jing Xingchen is not very good, and he can't care about what's going on behind him. He helps her and goes out.

When Zhou Jing walked into the office, the man was still talking loudly. After listening to her words, he couldn't help feeling a little unhappy. "It's not a hero to chew the tongue behind. You are so powerful that you should go to the general manager to say it. It just shows your loyalty and tells the general manager not to be confused by the fox spirit."

Zhou Jing sneered and pointed to the clock on the wall. "Now I have one minute to go to work. Can I give you a good working environment?"

Zhou Jing followed he Ning'an before. When she came back and forth later, she was not brilliant in the design department, because her whole mind was on why Ning'an inquired about the news. But now her attention returned to the design, and she immediately made up for the missing things. Now everyone knows that the sharp character of the teachers in the design department is Zhou Jing.

That person some chat up of, still mouth hard way, "Zhou Jing, don't you why Miss Ming is not fair?"? Mingming, the general manager, is miss he's fiance. Why take an irrelevant woman to the red carpet? Isn't it embarrassing miss he? "Just walked to the door of the design department, he Ningan, still holding a big lunch box in his hand, stood awkwardly in the same place.

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