A limousine quickly drove into the parking lot of the hospital where Wen Qingshui was located. The domineering Mrs. Song got out of the car.

"Madam, the old lady would like you to come to your house. ”

"Why did the old lady let you come here to find me?"

"We're just doing what we're told, ma'am!"

"Humph!"

Mrs. Song came and went in a hurry, as if she had never appeared. But the matter was quickly reported to Song Xijun.

Song Xijun, who was in a meeting, looked at the information on his mobile phone, and his face instantly became even more gloomy! The entire conference room became even more dull, and Yaqi was silent. Tang Bowen immediately felt that this anomaly was related to Wen Qingshui.

Song Xijun's eyes were cold, and he picked up his mobile phone to call Wang Zheng.

"Wang Zheng, send the information on those few things to several independent directors. ”

After listening to the phone, all the executives in the room were a little nervous. What's the matter? to the independent directors? It looks like someone is going to be unlucky? It's not just yourself!

After hanging up the phone, Song Xijun looked at the executives in the conference room.

"Recently, several things have been basically investigated. It is all caused by the collusion between someone inside the company and the outside world. All departments should strengthen internal rectification. For those who sell the company, regardless of their past merits and connections, they will not be retained. Personnel and security stay, the rest adjourned!"

After speaking, Song Xijun took the lead and walked out. The rest of the personnel manager and the security manager looked at each other. looked at Tang Bowen for help. Tang Bowen also shrugged his shoulders, he didn't know anything, okay?

Song Xijun returned to the office, and Su Wanyu immediately followed, holding a cup of freshly brewed Yuhua tea in her hand. The fragrance wafts elegantly with her walking, like the clear moon shining on the forest, which is far-reaching.

"President, have a cup of tea!" Su Wanyu elegantly put a cup of tea with a rich green and silver light on the table, and her posture was elegant and calm.

"Su Wanyu, you can pack up your things!" Song Xijun's words were cold and piercing.

"What?" Su Wanyu was struck by lightning.

"Do you need me to make it clear? Or do you need me to show evidence?"

"No, you can't do that?"

"Can't? Just because you leaked my whereabouts, because you instigated others to steal the company's design? Either you voluntarily resign now, or you inform the company tomorrow. Get out!"

"No——, you can't do that to me. ”

"Security!Personnel!" Song Xijun's slender fingers pressed to the inside line on the table.

Soon there were two managers standing in the house, as well as two security guards.

"Su Wanyu was removed from the company, and Song's enterprise will never be hired! At the same time, the Qidong Group was notified. ”

"Song Xijun, how can you be so ruthless!" At this moment, Su Wanyu was completely panicked.

"Take it out!" Song Xijun looked cold. Look at the HR manager. "All the personnel of this purge will be dealt with in this way. No leniency is allowed, and those who show favoritism will be expelled. ”

"Yes, President. ”

Until he left the president's office, the personnel manager was still wiping his sweat.

Shocking, resolute, and merciless, he is simply the king of Hades with a black face. Originally, he also wanted to cover up Xiaomei in the design department, but it seems that it is impossible!

Wen Qingshui enthusiastically went to make a pre-hospital examination. Tang Bowen wailed and played the role of executioner. The Song Group is simply a purge. Through this incident, many unknown relationships within large groups were dug up.

After three more days, Wen Qingshui was finally able to be discharged from the hospital.

Early in the morning, she felt super in a good mood. Even when he saw Song Xijun, he didn't cross his eyebrows and sneered, which is very revealing. These days, she's always blown up whenever she sees him. was so frightened that Song Xijun didn't dare to appear at all when she was awake.

"Qingshui, congratulations!" Gao Yile came in, still holding a fruit basket in his hand. "I've packed up everything at home!

"Uh!" Wen Qingshui was stunned! Oh no, she didn't tell her partners about such an important matter.

"Qingshui's situation is special, and he can't be discharged from the hospital normally. In fact, strictly speaking, she was not discharged from the hospital, but just went to a friend of mine to continue to observe. Chen Feng appeared in time and helped Wen Qing relieve the siege.

Song Xijun frowned imperceptibly. It seems that Chen Feng and Wen Qingshui have a good relationship!

"I mean, you said yesterday that you were going to be discharged from the hospital, and we were all very nervous, so I was relieved. Ning Qinglan said.

"It's not far away, can we go?" asked Zhang Haoxue.

"It's a bit far, I'm afraid it won't be too convenient. And I'm going to someone's house. Although the host is not at home, it is not easy for me to bring my friends over. Wen Qingshui felt that he had really failed these good friends, and his mood was a little depressed in an instant.

"Let's go and see it today, it should still be possible. Then I'll ask Wang Zheng to send you back!"

Song Xijun couldn't bear to see her pitiful appearance, and said on the side.

I wanted to bring my friends over, but my aunt said that my husband didn't like to be disturbed. I can't wait to go. ”

Regarding Song Xijun's enthusiasm, Wen Qingshui was a little complaining. You don't know the situation, don't talk nonsense, okay?

"Sir isn't here, it's okay. What's more, there's me! Let's pack up and let's go!" Chen Feng also persuaded.

"Alright then!"

Seeing that Wen Qingshui agreed, Chen Feng was very happy, thinking that he had helped Song Xijun. But then he felt glared at by Song Xijun. Didn't he follow him?

"That's right. Qingshui, how can we rest assured if we don't go to see it?" Zhang Haoxue's words were finally unanimously approved.

A group of people, a wheelchair. Wen Qingshui in the wheelchair was hanging with one arm, one leg was fixed with a bracket and lifted straight, and gauze was wrapped around his head. But at this moment, her spirit is flying, her heart has flown out of the hospital, and she is happily soaring in the sky.

She was carried into Tang Bowen's car along with her wheelchair, after all, his car was larger. Tang Bowen and Song Xijun also got into the car.

"Stop!" The moment the door was closed, Wen Qingshui suddenly shouted. Leaned out and shouted Gaoyi.

"Gao Yi, did you bring what I said?"

"Bring it, I'm still wrapped, wrapped!" Gao Yi walked over, held the car door, and patted his backpack with a smile.

"Great! thankfully, you've thought about it. ”

"But who are you going to give it to? I thought you were thanking Dr. Chan?" Gao Yi whispered.

"Don't talk nonsense! Dr. Chen, I'll treat him to dinner. Gifts are for others. ”

Dr. Chen: Please eat? Do you have any achievements? But she wants to invite Chen Feng to dinner? Does that mean that Chen Feng is already the same as herself in her eyes? Not happy!

Song Xijun sat there uncertain, thinking wildly.

Wait a minute, give someone a gift? Who's the other person?

"See you later! Be careful on the road, please Master drive slowly, the wheelchair may slide!" The last sentence was said to the driver with a smile.

His warm and peaceful appearance was very displeased in Song Xijun's eyes.

"We're all decorations, and you still have to worry about this?" said Song Xijun and closed the car door.

"You-" Wen Qingshui took a deep breath, and although he was angry, he finally held back. She was telling herself: Patience, patience, he won't appear after today.

Tang Bowen sat there, looking at the two of them, one awkward and the other angry, inexplicably feeling so tired!

"Qing Shui, who is the gift for?" Tang Bowen was also curious.

"Fruit for Auntie. Gift for the old gentleman"

Tang Bowen was confused?Auntie?Old man?

cough——, Song Xijun coughed dryly, with joy in his voice. And the look in his eyes, clearly warning. Tang Bowen, who was full of curiosity, had no choice but to shut up.

Gifts, did she prepare them, or did they give them to him? Thinking of this, he was in such a happy mood that he almost felt like he was going to float away. The whole person exuded a feeling of happiness, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Tang Bowen and Wen Qingshui were surprised. One moment it seems like the whole world owes him money, and the next it looks like he's done a great thing to save the galaxy! I don't understand! I don't understand!