Epilogue: The hurdle that can't be crossed
Sitting at his desk, Yuan Linkai looked at the photo that had just been sent back by his subordinates on the screen, in which the woman came out of the hospital with a purple bear in her hand, standing on the sidewalk next to the driveway and preparing to take the car home.
No matter how she looks, she looks like a child abandoned by adults, standing on the side of the street with her doll in her arms, waiting for someone to pick her up.
After recovering from the injury, she looked a little slimmer than before, with a red loose sweater with a gray hip-splitting long skirt, and a pair of black boots on her feet, she looked much haggard and peaceful in a quiet and peaceful manner.
took a few photos in a row, the side face with his head tilted and the front with his head down, no matter which one he saw, he was inexplicably distressed.
For a moment, he suddenly wanted to run to her, shelter her in his arms, and shield her from the wind and rain outside.
The subordinate sent a message and learned that Daddy Su's operation was successful, and he was also relieved.
Before this, he may not have been able to understand the importance of this adoptive father to her, but now he understands that some things mean all to her.
Rubbing his forehead, he remembered what Ling Yuxing had done for her, it was not that he couldn't do it, but what Ling Yuxing was willing to condescend to do, some of which he might not be able to do.
The secretary knocked on the door and came in, looking at the president who was in a daze at the computer screen, although this office floor was temporarily prepared by them, but he knew very well that in the recent period, the boss has been working here, and even living here.
After so many years of preparation and hard work, what the boss was thinking in his heart, he could guess some of it, he was so bound to win Ling Yuxing before, but now there are variables because of the appearance of Su Qiancheng.
These variables and uncertainties were not expected by him, and I am afraid that they were not expected by the boss.
How to sing this good play that has been prepared for many years, he doesn't know, and he doesn't dare to speculate.
"Boss, Zhao Kangrui asked you to meet, you see ......"
Retracting his gaze from the screen, Yuan Linkai glanced at the secretary lightly, and replied casually: "You arrange the time!" ”
"Okay!" The secretary nodded, raised his hand and handed over the Wen Jiàn in his hand that needed to be dealt with urgently, "This is the Wen Jiàn information just sent from the capital, there are some problems with the new energy plan, I'm afraid it will be delayed!" ”
Yuan Linkai raised his head suddenly, and looked at the secretary with furrowed eyebrows, "Why did you only tell me about this now?!" ”
"......" the secretary looked at him embarrassed, "The project director said that he sent you an email, because the signal in the desert is not good, the phone often can't get through, and I don't know if you received the text or if you received it or didn't have time to read it, call me this morning, and my subordinates found out that something was wrong, boss, did you not receive it?" ”
Yuan Linkai opened the mailbox and looked at it, looking at the email that had been lying on the top for several days, he only cared about looking at the photos sent by his subordinates every day, and he didn't have time to look at the work email, and secretly twisted his eyebrows, "I received it, I forgot to read it." ”
"......" remembered a few subordinates who had frequented the office building recently, and the secretary seemed to understand something, and didn't say much, but just reminded: "The new energy plan is delayed, boss, are you going back?" ”
Headquartered in Beijing, some things are always convenient to deal with when you go back, and City A is just a temporary workplace, and no matter how manpower and material resources are compared to the conditions in Beijing.
Rubbing his forehead, Yuan Linkai said in a deep voice: "Meet Zhao Kangrui at noon, and you book a flight to Beijing in the afternoon." ”
"Okay, my subordinates will call and arrange it!" Not daring to delay, the secretary hurried out of the office.
In the huge and empty office, Yuan Linkai raised his eyes and looked at the figure standing quietly waiting for the car on the screen, the slender figure became a scenery of its own, he raised his hand to enlarge the photo on the screen, looked at the slightly blurred face, and couldn't help but raise his hand and touch it, but what he touched was the cold machine screen.
Through this layer of cold machine, he realized that he could not cross that hurdle to stand beside her.
It's not that there is no ability, but that there is no qualification
After the operation, Daddy Su hadn't woken up yet, and was still in the ICU to take care of him, and Qiancheng would stand at the door of the ward for hours every day, anxiously and patiently waiting for Daddy to wake up.
Cheng Xi said that it will take a long time to recover after the success of this operation, and during this long recovery period, in addition to not being tired, she can not be stimulated, she only hopes that her father will wake up soon, and there will be a long time in the future, no matter what, she will take good care of it.
During this time, she has been in the hospital, rarely GM, most of the things on the company's side are handled by Pei Hang, and occasionally Wen Jiàn Xingyu who needs her signature will come directly to the hospital to find her, such a state of life is so quiet that she is a little afraid.
Especially the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't adapt to it, and she was even more disgusted.
If Daddy can get better sooner, then she can take him home early to recuperate, and as for the rest, it is not as important to her as this matter.
She suddenly remembered what Ling Yuxing had asked her, which one was more important in her mind, family affection or career, in fact, she knew very well in her heart that nothing was more important than Father Su.
Ling Yuxing came over from work and brought dinner by the way, although Qiancheng had been discharged from the hospital, but in order to take care of Daddy Su, he still lived in the VIP ward of the hospital these days, although Ling Yuxing did not agree, but he couldn't resist her insistence, and asked a few nurses to take turns to help.
During this period of time, she was hospitalized because of her injuries, and she had been taking care of Father Su in the hospital, Qiancheng had lost several pounds in her whole body, and looking at her haggard appearance, Ling Yuxing was indescribably distressed.
Sitting on the sofa, Ling Yuxing rubbed Qiancheng's head distressedly, and coaxed him to discuss: "Madam, it's always a bad rest in the hospital, why don't you go home?" There are nurses here to take care of you, and they will notify you when Dad wakes up, what do you think? ”
She didn't want to go home to rest, he also stayed in the hospital during this time, and the smell of disinfectant on his body was brought to the company, every time he smelled this smell when he was working, he thought of Mrs. Ling who was still insisting in the hospital, and his heart was always inexplicably distressed and sad.
Therefore, in the handling of the affairs of the Xuanyuan Group, he became more and more ruthless, and even Lin Che couldn't help but be surprised and asked several times in succession before he was sure that what he said was true.
Eating the dinner in his hand, Qiancheng raised his eyes and glanced at him, and shook his head stubbornly, "I'm the same here as at home, I'm used to it during this time, you can go home if you don't feel well, I'll be here alone!" Don't worry about me ......"
"Fool, what are you talking about, how can I go home with peace of mind when you are here? Besides, that's also my father, Mrs. Ling, do you want to leave your husband behind? ”
Hearing this, Ling Yuxing suddenly became angry, although he was not willing to fight with Father Su*, but it was obvious that Mrs. Ling just couldn't tell the priorities, and she didn't care about his position and thoughts at all.
"I don't mean that, you still have to go to work, I don't want you to be too tired, besides, I can take care of it myself, you don't have to accompany you, especially during this time, I see that you haven't slept well, madam, I feel sorry for you!"
Knowing that he was in a hurry to say this, Qian Cheng hurriedly changed his tone and coaxed him.
During this time, for the sake of Daddy Su's sick soldiers, the two of them have not sat down like this for a long time to talk well.
Usually when he stays in the hospital, he is either busy dealing with Wen Jiàn or talking to her about all kinds of small talk that distracts her, and she also knows that he doesn't want her to be too nervous and worried, but she just can't help it.
It is estimated that he has not rested well in the past few days, and at night he squeezed with her on the narrow sick * and rested and caught a cold, and his voice was hoarse when he got up in the morning.
In the morning, in order to coax him to take cold medicine, she almost sent herself to the door, if it weren't for the people in the hospital, he was afraid that he would have attacked her directly on the sick*!
"Well, Mr. Ling, you just listen to Mrs. Ling, can you go home and rest tonight? You're still a little feverish, what should I do if you fall?! ”
With a straight face, she looked at him seriously, knowing that she was too good at talking and had no deterrent effect on him, she suddenly turned her face and became stern, "Bengong Yizhi, Mr. Ling, you must give me a home to rest tonight, otherwise when Dad wakes up, the benefits you want will be gone!" When the time comes, abstinence for a month and a half depends on what you do! ”
"Madame......" For her, a threat that had no deterrent effect at all, Ling Yuxing smiled helplessly.
Although he knew that she felt sorry for him, he didn't feel at ease and threw her in the hospital, and when he was hesitating, his restless paws had already touched his face, and his annoyed face came over, staring at him savagely and not allowing him to resist, his bony glass eyes were clear and insistent: "Mr. Ling, do you want to resist the order?!" ”
Sighing lightly, he reached out and took her into his arms, shaking his head helplessly, "Is it okay to obey the order for your husband?" ”
"That's pretty much it!" Satisfied with his appearance, she raised her hand and touched his face, smiling plainly and reassuringly.
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