011 Mr. Ling's secret
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"Ahh On the end of the phone, the old man's majestic voice came: "The medical report from the United States has come out, and it is confirmed." ā
Ling Qianwei's face suddenly turned pale, and the knuckles holding the mobile phone kept straining, as if as long as he did it again, the mobile phone would be crushed by him.
The corners of his mouth hooked up into a self-deprecating smile: "So what? Grandfather...... Are you going to give up on me? And then, support the cheap son of the woman that my dad raised outside? Ling Qianchao? ā
"You should take care of yourself in the hospital. After you raise it, you will be transferred to Kaiyuan to work. Ah, you've disappointed Grandpa so much. Your father has already asked Qianchao to take over the company's affairs, if you want to prove that you are capable, speak with strength, and get the Kaiyuan Culture Group that we acquired not long ago, grandpa will let you go back to the headquarters. ā
Exile him? Just because he's worthless? No man's worth? Can't inherit the Ling family?
Huanyu Group made its fortune in real estate, and its industry has expanded over the years, including catering, tourism, and hotel businesses. Last year, Huanyu acquired a novel website, that is, Kaiyuan Literature Network, but it is a small website, and the prospects are okay, but Ling Qianwei has not been interested in these things since he was a child.
Internet things, virtual~ Instead of holding a mobile phone and dotting it, don't go to find a woman to drink a little wine, and have a romantic night. Now grandpa wants him to go to work at Kaiyuan Culture Group?
"Grandpa, it's okay to go to Kaiyuan. It's mine, and I won't let people snatch it easily. But this time, I can't let Ling Qianchao go. A haze flashed in Ling Qianwei's eyes: "If you want to stop it, you have to stop it." "Otherwise, the Ling family will really have to cut off their children and grandchildren.
Without waiting for a response from there, Ling Qianwei hung up the phone. Don't think he doesn't know who is behind the car accident, just blame him for being too unruly and careless before.
It's okay. Eat a trench and grow wise, he has time and Ling Qianchao to slowly consume......
If his body really can't be healed, Ling Qianchao doesn't want to keep it!
Zuosuke parked the car in front of the hospital and got out of the car, he stretched out his hand and patted both sides of the hem of his suit, and his hand was shaking a little.
Staring ā
Zuosuke looked up at the hospital solemnly, and let out a long breath of turbidity.
He has read all the news this morning, and the gossip circulating on the Internet is even more overwhelming, "Ling Qianyi, the young president of Huanyu Real Estate, was racing late at night, and his life and death were uncertain in a car accident", "Actress Ji Qinglan prayed for President Ling on Weibo, and the two were suspected of announcing their relationship"......
Zuo pushed open the door of the ward, and secretly poked and wiped a cold sweat in his heart.
"President."
"Hmm." The slightly deep male voice was magnetic, and Zuosuke couldn't help but raise his hand and quietly pluck his ears, which were about to become pregnant.
"This is the tonic soup that the old man asked me to bring you~" Zuo Zhu lowered his head as much as possible, not looking at his boss's expression. But what he could imagine was that his boss's face must have darkened, and he caught a glimpse of the slender and sharp fingers in the corner of his eye, holding the phone and slamming it, and his muscles flared up.
Placing the tonic soup on the edge of the table, a drop of cold sweat dripped from Zuosuke's forehead.
He's just an assistant, why is he so miserable! As one of the trio of the boss's "car accident accident", he now lives every day walking on the tip of a knife. As the saying goes, a companion is like a tiger, if the boss doesn't like him one day, he will secretly solve him......
Ling Qianchao's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "What is Ling Qianchao busy with over there?" ā
"The second young master has joined the company, but he is only the vice president of the planning department."
It seems that Grandpa didn't trust him too much either, and only gave him a small position. Ling Qianchao is a person who is good at climbing slowly, but he Ling Qianchao has cultivated so many people in the company, and it is not so easy to defect.
"What else?"
"Also, there is ......" Zuo Zhu sees death as home, and he has to die early or late, so let's say it now: "The second young master is looking for a woman." A month and a half ago, the second young master and a woman had a night stand in the hotel, and it happened that the hotel's monitoring was broken, and it would take a lot of trouble to find out. The second young master is quite concerned about this matter, and it seems that he is afraid of leaving 'troubles' behind. ā
Aftermath!
The temperature of the air drops to freezing in an instant.
Ling Qianyi's expression was like frost.
"Ding-dong."
The phone vibrated at this time, and a message popped up on the screen, which was a greeting from business partner Fang Jingnian.
Looking at the other messages in WeChat, they were sent by another business partner.
"Mr. Ling, are you okay?"
"Ling Shao, take care of your body!"
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Damn it! He's just in a car accident, he's not dead!
There are also some female companions he has made before, who are particularly attentive at this time, and WeChat is full of cold and warm questions.
One of them was a voice, Ji Qinglan: "Qianyi, when will you be discharged from the hospital?" I have something very important to tell you. ā
Zuo Zhu pouted quietly, this actress has a really big appetite, a few days ago, he was asked where their boss was hospitalized, and yesterday he publicly posted his blessings to his boss on Weibo, but he was a female companion, and he dared to call himself a hostess.
Ling Qianwei smiled sarcastically and edited three words: What's the matter
"It's a very important thing, I want to tell you personally and surprise you. When you are discharged from the hospital, I will go to you and talk to you in person. ā
Since the car accident, Ling Qianwei doesn't seem to be interested in women anymore, he used to be a master of playing games in the world, and he was willing to play with these women's routines, but now he ...... He's like this, he can't wait for all the women in the world to become eunuchs!
A few words lightly: I will let the assistant inform you
Ji Qinglan was a female companion he had before the car accident, and it was time to get together and disperse.
"Okay, then you take good care of your body and look forward to your early discharge. Miss you~"
Ling Qianwei threw his phone aside without much care, looked at the steaming tonic soup on the table, and fell into deep thought. Grandpa valued him very much, but the doctor diagnosed that as long as he insisted on treatment for a few months, he would have a chance to return to normal, but the probability of not being able to have children was as high as 99%. The only people who know about this are himself, Zuosuke, and Grandpa.
Even if the old man attaches great importance to him, if time passes, the old man who has always valued the family inheritance may not be able to withstand the pressure from the outside, and may also pass on Ling Qianchao's future children to him! What's the difference between this and wearing a cuckold on your head!
As for his father, he had been sterilized many years ago.
Ling Qianwei regretted it very much at this time, he had been in the flowers in the past, and he was angry with the horses, why didn't he leave a seed?
He used to either take measures or let people take the morning-after pill, and even if he was a little restless and secretly made the means, he was dealt with by the people he found.
"Qianyu, I'm pregnant......" There was a weak voice in my mind, and there was a weak figure, who was it? Who is it?
[PS: Ling Qianyi, é» (zhi) fourth tone]