"President, where do you want to go?" The voice carried a hint of forbearance of anger, and in the next second, Feng Jin's body lost its balance and was picked up horizontally.

Feng Jin subconsciously grabbed his placket, and just as he was about to say something, he lay on the bed again.

Although Jiang Suliu's movements were fast, he was very careful to avoid her injured foot.

"You should recuperate, and I can do whatever you need." Jiang Suliu's voice was very calm, but he was obviously suppressing something. He leaned over slightly, took a cushion and put it on Feng Jin's back, then gently clasped her ankle with his hand, and took a soft pillow to cushion her injured part.

Looking at his actions, Feng Jin didn't know what to feel in his heart. After all, no one would dispute her own actions. No one would have been so close to her and behaved like this. And the man in front of him doesn't seem to be the first time. She looked into his eyes and asked in a calm tone, "I want to bathe, do you want to do this too?" ”

The words fell, and the room fell into an eerie silence.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the roots of Jiang Suliu's ears began to flush. The pair of cold and bewildering peach blossom eyes were actually stained with a layer of water at this time, and the coldness inside was washed away at once.

He looked away and reached out to cover her with some thin quilt, "I'll ask the maid to come and help you." Jiang Suliu looked calm on his face, if it weren't for the blush tips of his ears betraying him.

Feng Jin suddenly felt a little funny, so he stopped teasing him, looked at his feet wrapped in gauze, and said: "It's so late, you help me put the water in the bathtub, the water temperature is 38 °C, 39 °C, find a bottle of blue-purple essential oil on the cabinet on the left side of the bathtub, and add seven drops of essential oil to the water." These, you'll do it, right? ”

Hearing this, Jiang Suliu's brain returned to normal, and said, "Not yet, the hot water will make your injury worse, causing the swelling to worsen." ”

Feng Jin looked up at Jiang Suliu's slightly locked eyebrows, and the pair of bewildering peach blossom eyes looked directly at her, and she didn't flinch for half a minute.

Feng Jin also knew in his heart that this person was for his own good, so he didn't say anything against it, "Then I need to wash up briefly." ”

"If you don't mind, I'll carry you over?"

"Well," Feng Jin glanced at him, didn't know what he thought, and looked at him, "You didn't ask me that just now." ”

Jiang Suliu felt that his ears were burning even hotter, and he retorted in a low voice: "It's you who don't listen to the doctor's advice. ”

"Yes, Dr. Jiang, my fault."

Jiang Suliu leaned over and picked her up, and the position of his hand was also very skillful, and he would not touch the place where he shouldn't touch, and he would not embarrass each other.

Feng Jin's bathroom is designed to be large and spacious, with solid wood floors and a waterproof LCD TV next to the bathtub. Separated by glass is an after-shower lounge with a wool carpet on the floor and a cosy chaise longue for resting afterward. The lounge is airy, the evening breeze blows the tassels of the curtains, and the location below is the back garden, and you can even see the green vines stretching.

Jiang Suliu asked her to sit on the chair next to the washstand, adjusted the height to make it easier for her to wash, and only after seeing that there was no problem did she leave.

After washing, Feng Jin just wanted to stand up by himself, but when he thought of the scene just now, he still didn't stand up. She sighed and said, "Secretary Jiang, you can come in." ”

The words fell, and the door was pushed open.

Jiang Suliu saw that Feng Jin, who was sitting in front of the washstand, was looking at him, sitting upright, as if he was still sitting in the office. He retracted his thoughts and picked her up, the faint fragrance of her lingering on the tip of his nose, making him feel that the air seemed to become a little hot.

His thin lips pursed, restraining himself from thinking about anything else, but his brain didn't listen to the command at all. Helplessly, he had to memorize the boring and boring medical terms of his college days in his heart to divert his attention.

Sitting on the bed again, Feng Jin glanced at Jiang Suliu, who seemed to be out of the world, and said, "Secretary Jiang, give me the computer in my office." ”

Jiang Suliu nodded: "Okay, please wait." ”

Jiang Suliu, who had left the bedroom, breathed a sigh of relief, and he stood against the wall for a while, regaining his composure before entering the guest room where he was staying. The structure of the guest room is not much different from Feng Jin's bedroom, but the furnishings are more simple and clear, and the air is also filled with the cold atmosphere of no one living in it.

Jiang Suliu placed the notebook in his hand in front of her, and took another pillow for her to lean on to make her more comfortable.

Regarding Jiang Suliu's actions, Feng Jin said again: "Thank you." ”

Hearing her thanks, Jiang Suliu paused slightly, but didn't say anything.

Feng Jin opened her mailbox and saw an anonymous email again, the content of which was still a story told in Italian. Feng Jin's eyebrows frowned slightly, opened yesterday's email and compared, and finally found a commonality.

The first story is a bit vague, but it has a meaning. The second story is clearer, but not complete.

That is, her mailbox will receive a strange email like this every day, as if to tell her something.

The only thing that is known is that the person who sent the email had a certain amount of malice towards her.

Feng Jin couldn't help laughing, is it a game of cat and mouse, or a decryption game?

Just see the trick and dismantle the trick.

Turning off this strange email, Feng Jin began to deal with the company's paperwork.

Now the company is headed by two vice presidents, and the email sent by He Ruihua made Feng Jin frown and read the email for a long time. Even Jiang Suliu walked up to him and didn't find it.

"President, drink some water." Jiang Suliu bent down slightly and handed her the water in his hand at a moderate temperature.

"Thank you." Feng Jin took the cup and took a sip, she was indeed thirsty.

Handing him the cup in his hand, Feng Jin suddenly said, "Secretary Jiang, what do you think of Lu Chengwang?" ”

Jiang Suliu heard her question, and thought of Lu Chengwang's very targeted appearance at the last shareholders' meeting, and even intended to provoke other shareholders to be dissatisfied with Feng Jin. He thought for a moment and said, "This person is not in Sheng'an. ”

"Why do you say that?"

"Lu Chengwang is not from the mainland, and he has always held his own views on mainland businessmen." Jiang Suliu's words were still more tactful, "If someone can bring him greater benefits, he has no reason to refuse." The shares he holds were given by his mother, and his mother's identity is not a secret in S City. ”

"Well," a smile appeared on the corner of Feng Jin's mouth, "You are not bad, now he has sold the shares in his hand to the Chu family." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Suliu frowned slightly.

"It's just that I'm more curious about what kind of benefits the Chu family gave him." Feng Jin rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Now that the Chu family itself accounts for 9%, plus 7% in Lu Chengwang's hands, the Chu family will become the third largest shareholder of the board of directors, and it will also have a greater impact on the decision-making of the board of directors." ”

"The company's business strategy is development, and even if the Chu family is the third largest shareholder, it must obey the decisions of the board of directors." Jiang Suliu said calmly: "Moreover, the final decision is in your hands. ”

"Heh," Feng Jin chuckled, stopped what he was doing, and raised his eyes to look at him, "You're right." ”

The shares in Feng Jin's hands were given by her mother before her death, and with the share in her father's hands, almost half of the controllable shares in her hands were in her hands. Therefore, no matter how big those shareholders disagree with her, there is still no way to ban her position. It's just that what the Chu family is planning, and what do the people behind the Chu family want to do? Feng Jin lowered her eyes and pondered, and suddenly she smiled slightly.

It's better to see what the Chu family wants to do.

Then, lure the snake out of the hole, and the plan will be calculated.

Jiang Suliu was slightly stunned, and that smile was confident and dazzling, which made the string in his heart tremble.

-- Plop and pass.

The beating of his heart seemed to have lost his regularity, and Jiang Suliu's thin lips were pursed, trying to suppress this strange feeling.

"Secretary Jiang, I sent the processed Wen Jiàn to your mailbox, and the rest will be handed over to you."

Jiang Suliu's mind returned, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his face regained his composure: "Okay, president." ”

Men and women are in the same room, which is really a test for people, Jiang Suliu sighed lightly in his heart. Although Feng Jin has always had a business-like attitude and has not made misleading moves, is she underestimating men too much?

Such a thought was just a fleeting moment, thinking of her fierce and ruthless posture in the training ground, Jiang Suliu was relieved again.

The sky is getting brighter, and the cold of the early morning is the most easy for people to relax their vigilance.

At this time, Feng Jin was about to get up, Jiang Suliu took a knitted jacket, stepped forward and gently held her shoulder, and asked, "President, do you want to get up?" ”

"Well, you didn't sleep all night last night, go and rest." Feng Jin didn't refuse his help, and put on the knitted thin jacket with the movement of his hand. She closed the notebook with one hand, looked up at him, and said, "It's already dawn, the maids will get up early, and then I'll ask them to help me." Rest assured, I won't be on my feet and I won't be moving. After saying the last sentence, Feng Jin couldn't help laughing, and couldn't remember when someone treated her like a child and was so uneasy about her.

Looking at the smile that was close at hand, he took a deep breath and calmed down.

He thought, he'd have to get out of here for a while.