The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

Custer left.

Yes.

This was obviously the lounge of Tway International, but the first person to leave was the global president.

When he left, Custer's eyes were full of resentment.

It was a feeling of having a lot to say, but not being able to say it.

Or...

Under Lin Ming's wolf-like gaze, he didn't dare to say it at all!

The so-called "global president" had no prestige in front of Lin Ming.

As long as he made a slightly excessive request, Lin Ming might not hesitate to break off cooperation with Tway International!

In the lounge, only Lin Ming and Zhao Yijin were left.

"Custer should hate you."

Lin Ming said: "He knows the relationship between you and me, and he expects you to speak for him, but from beginning to end, you didn't say a word."

Zhao Yijin looked up at Lin Ming and slowly uttered a few words.

"What is our relationship?"

"Ahem..."

Looking at her eager and questioning eyes, Lin Ming coughed a few times.

Then he said: "Good friends!"

"If it's just a good friend, then I will definitely not speak for him."

Zhao Yijin said slowly: "As the global president of Tway International, he naturally has to start from the interests of Tway International, but everything I have today is the gift of your boss Lin. I know myself and I will definitely not be stupid enough to really favor Tway International."

"Look at what you said, what gift or not, the wording is inappropriate!" Lin Ming said embarrassedly.

"It was." Zhao Yijin said unconvinced.

"It seems that before Phoenix Pharmaceuticals and Tway International cooperated, you had already become a senior executive of Tway International?"

Lin Ming waved his hand: "Don't doubt your ability, you are indeed a strong woman."

"If there is nothing else, I will go to work." Zhao Yijin stood up.

Lin Ming shrugged and said nothing more.

The two walked out one after the other, but at the moment the door of the lounge opened, Zhao Yijin suddenly stumbled!

"Ah!"

She screamed, and the whole person fell backwards.

Lin Ming reacted quickly and hugged Zhao Yijin!

He didn't think Zhao Yijin did it on purpose.

Because at that moment, he clearly heard the cracking sound of broken bones from Zhao Yijin's ankle!

Even if we take a step back.

Zhao Yijin has her self-esteem, and she has never been a woman who is a green tea to this extent!

"Are you okay?"

In a panic, Lin Ming asked quickly.

"Hiss..."

Zhao Yijin first took a breath of cold air, and her body was completely unstable. Her beautiful face quickly turned pale, and even her lips lost their blood color.

She struggled to get up, but she didn't dare to use force on her right foot. If Lin Ming hadn't been holding her from behind, she would have fallen down long ago.

"Don't move!"

Lin Ming sternly scolded: "What kind of broken shoes are you wearing? You are not short, why do you wear such high heels?"

"Let me go!" Zhao Yijin whispered.

"No, you are so disgusted with me now? I will let you go now and let you lie on the ground?" Lin Ming also became angry.

It would be fine if he gave me a little displeasure on weekdays, but how could he not be annoyed if he was still entangled in these things at this time.

"You..."

Zhao Yijin took a few deep breaths: "Take your hands away!!!"

Lin Ming was about to blame Zhao Yijin reflexively, but he suddenly reacted.

Where should I put my hands?

Zhao Yijin was walking in front of him, and just now she happened to fall backwards, so Lin Ming subconsciously hugged her.

If Zhao Yijin was a man, there would be nothing to say.

But she is a woman!

His eyes followed his arms and slowly extended his hands to the current position.

Just right, just right...

How can it be described with just one word "soft"!

When all this came into his eyes, Lin Ming was struck by lightning!

His mind went blank, and he immediately wanted to withdraw his hand.

But when he withdrew his hand, Zhao Yijin's body lost its support and fell backwards again.

"Damn!"

Lin Ming cursed inwardly and quickly supported Zhao Yijin.

Thanks to his constant exercise, he could react so quickly.

But this time was not like before, Lin Ming just hugged Zhao Yijin's arm.

"It's over... It's over now..."

He kept talking to himself, and his mind was full of the scene of hugging Zhao Yijin.

It was not because he wanted to reminisce so much, but because he couldn't explain it clearly!

Looking at Zhao Yijin again, his originally pale face turned red with shame, and he was obviously shocked by Lin Ming's unintentional action.

"I...…I didn’t mean it…”

The two of them were silent for a long time, and Lin Ming finally spoke.

“Are you going to keep holding me like this?”

Cold sweat oozed from Zhao Yijin’s brow: “It hurts, okay!”

“Yes!”

Lin Ming woke up: “Quick! Go to the hospital! Someone come!!!”

Zhao Yandong and others at the door, as well as the staff of Tewei International, rushed into the conference room as soon as possible.

From Zhao Yijin’s pale face, it can be seen that she must be in great pain at this moment.

“Mr. Zhao, are you okay?”

“What’s wrong, Mr. Zhao?”

“Quick! Call 120!”

“…”

Amid all these voices, Zhao Yijin was hugged by Lin Ming and rushed to the elevator.

…

Landao City.

401 Orthopedic Hospital.

“It’s okay, you came in time, and there are no injuries to other places.” The doctor looked at the film and said.

“Do you need surgery? "Lin Ming asked.

"Surgery?"

The doctor smiled: "Mr. Lin, don't be nervous. It's just a normal ankle injury that causes swelling. The bone will be reset later. After resting for ten days or half a month, it should be almost healed."

"Is that so..."

Lin Ming breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, thank you."

The 'crack' sound from Zhao Yijin's ankle at that time really scared Lin Ming.

Until now, the originally snow-white Xiao Qiao's jade feet have swollen like a steamed bun.

About half an hour passed.

The doctor reset Zhao Yijin's ankle and arranged for her to be hospitalized for observation.

"How do you feel now?" Lin Ming asked while sitting next to the bed.

"Much better, not so painful." Zhao Yijin said.

"Damn, I was scared to death!"

Lin Ming breathed a sigh of relief: "I can't get married anyway. What if I become disabled again, wouldn't that be even more worrying? "

"If you can't speak, just donate your mouth!"

Zhao Yijin gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Ming: "Look at your cowardly look, as if I can rely on you, put away your unnecessary worries, if I, Zhao Yijin, really want to marry someone, there are many people willing to marry me!"

"I don't mean that, don't slander me!" Lin Ming argued.

Without waiting for Zhao Yijin to speak.

Lin Ming said again: "And these broken shoes of yours, try to wear them less in the future! I don't know what's so good about them, twisting them around to show off your big butt?"

"Get out!!!"