Chapter Eighty-Five: Someone Seems to Be Hurt?
"Isn't it because I'm surrounded by love and getting better and better?"
Song Mengsheng watched the doctor adjust the infusion speed for himself, waved his hand politely to the doctor, and then smiled brightly.
Mother Song laughed softly, and gently covered the quilt for her: "You, you are really a caring little padded jacket now, and you will comfort others when you are sick and uncomfortable." Look at my baby daughter's poor little appearance when she is sick now, a bit like Lin Daiyu, delicate and moving. ”
Song Mengsheng was a little embarrassed: "Mom, where am I so delicate, I'm already an adult, okay?" Pure female man! ”
"Good, good! It's a woman! You're strong and great! ”
The mother and daughter chatted happily for a while, and Song's mother also left.
Song Mengsheng yawned lazily and returned to the hospital bed.
Not long after, sleepiness hit, and I gradually closed my eyes and fell asleep.
Later, when the infusion was about to end, the special nurse and the nurses in the hospital helped Song Mengsheng remove the needle.
Song Mengsheng woke up slowly.
The housekeeper always looked at Song Mengsheng's situation: "Is the young grandmother better?" Let's take a break in the hospital today. ”
Song Mengsheng winked playfully and smiled slyly: "Can you go home first?" ”
The housekeeper decisively refused: "I'll talk about work tomorrow." ”
Song Mengsheng patted the quilt with both hands, and deliberately sighed loudly: "Why are you talking better than me, it seems that my temper has been so good recently......"
The housekeeper's expression changed when he heard this, and he quickly lowered his head respectfully: "Young grandma, don't be angry, we are also thinking about your health." ”
Song Mengsheng fell back into the hospital bed and looked at the ceiling speechlessly: "I'm just kidding, if you rest, you can go home, I really don't like the smell of disinfectant in this hospital." ”
"Rest assured, as long as you have a good rest, we will definitely make your stay comfortable." The butler immediately shouted for the special escort to retreat.
After a while, the housekeeper brought an air purifier with a bodyguard and placed it next to Song Mengsheng's bed.
Song Mengsheng looked at the housekeeper and held his forehead even more helplessly: "Okay, so be it." ”
She felt a little bored and played with her phone.
When I was swiping the circle of friends, I happened to see Peng Ran's circle of friends.
The accompanying picture is a desk full of work papers.
The above document reads: "I am a little unwell and am working sick, thank you for your support and understanding from customers." ”
There are still people leaving messages below.
"Dear, it's really hard, there aren't many dedicated employees like you, I still want to contact your sister today, and no one can find it."
Song Mengsheng looked at the name of the person who left the message, he was an old customer of Sun Goddess, and he should have mistakenly thought that Song Mengsheng was still the same virtue as before.
But it was clear that Peng Ran had the opportunity to help explain clearly, but he replied: "Sister has her own reasons and other things, and she will definitely contact you when she is done." ”
It looks like it's explaining clearly, but it's actually putting on a score.
Song Mengsheng couldn't help but grit his teeth: "This damn Peng Ran!" I used to make trouble in the studio, and I talked with a gun and a thorn during dinner, and today I came to stir up trouble again...... Look how I kill you! ”
Almost without hesitation, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Xia Qiqi at the moment.
"What are you doing?"
Xia Qiqi should still be in the studio, and when he spoke, there was a sound of tapping the keyboard.
"Ah, I'm busy with your work, today you have a client coming to our studio to look for you, I told her that you are sick and hospitalized, let her not worry about the progress of the project, there is a little problem, I will help you modify it."
"Huh? Thank you! It's so hard for you! ”
Song Mengsheng was moved for a while when he heard this, and the anger towards Peng Ran in his heart gradually weakened a little.
"What's this? You, don't be too happy, I just modified a small detail according to your design style, also in your name, if this is not modified well, don't blame me......" Xia Qiqi explained with a grin.
Song Mengsheng couldn't help but think of the plot in the previous book.
Xia Qiqi once tried to prevent the original body from having too much contact with Peng Ran, and even fought with Peng Ran in private.
The original body didn't know at the time, but misunderstood Xia Qiqi, and Xia Qiqi left silently without any complaints.
Thinking of this, Song Mengsheng deliberately cleared his throat: "Hmph, I don't know you yet!" Your ability to work has always been very good! After you do a good job in Liang Wenning's cooperation project this time, I will arrange your position reasonably in accordance with the company's system. ”
"I'm here to help my girlfriends, not to take the opportunity to get a promotion and a raise, okay, let's not talk about it, how are you doing now? I'm going to be busy here for a while, so I might not be able to see you today......"
Xia Qiqi picked up his mobile phone with a solemn expression, stood by the window of the office, and bowed his head slightly apologetically.
Song Mengsheng didn't care at all: "You are too polite to me when you say that!" My physical condition is much better, but I still have some low-grade fever, the doctor said that there may be some inflammation, and I will stay in the hospital tonight. ”
"Then you get some rest early."
"Don't worry, you'll go home early when you're done. And then there's one more thing I want to tell you. ”
"What's the matter?"
Song Mengsheng looked at the empty room, covered the phone with one hand, and whispered a few words.
At the end, he pondered and added: "Remember to be more hidden, and then when you confront her, you must be super justified like you usually scare others!" ”
"Okay, just for your decision, I will also put all the blame on her! Tomorrow you will be waiting for my good news! Xia Qiqi agreed.
The two of them mysteriously studied the specific implementation plan.
Laughed at the end.
……
This night was quite quiet.
Lu Baishen did not go to the hospital to see Song Mengsheng because there was an international video conference in the company.
It was Song Keke who went to see Song Mengsheng after school.
The two talked for a while, and Song Mengsheng asked Song Keke to go home to rest, and then fell asleep slightly tired.
slept until noon the next day, I really never expected that she was woken up by Peng Ran's noise.
Peng Ran ran all the way to the hospital and broke into Song Mengsheng's ward.
The housekeeper wanted to stop Peng Ran, not wanting to disturb Song Mengsheng's rest, so Peng Ran stood at the door relentlessly, shouting loudly.
"Cousin! Get up, I want to see you! ”
"Song Mengsheng! Cousin! ”
After being woken up, Song Mengsheng suddenly had a sense of getting up in his heart, lifted the quilt angrily, and roared angrily: "What are you shouting, call a wool!" ”
The housekeeper's face sank, and he turned his head and glared at the unreasonable person beside him: "Miss Peng Ran, if you do this again, I don't mind asking the bodyguards to bomb you out." ”
"You are a subordinate, what qualifications do you have to teach me! Don't forget that my brother-in-law and my sister have to take care of me! Peng Ran glared back fiercely, stepped on high heels, and broke into Song Mengsheng's house.
Song Mengsheng had already found a coat to put on his body, and a pair of watery eyes looked at Peng Ran for a moment, and his voice was extremely cold: "Is there something?" ”
Peng Ran looked at that kind of indifferent and detached eyes, and always had a feeling of stabbing again, and when he was about to take a step, he suddenly took it back: "Cousin, do you know that I was targeted by Xia Qiqi?" ”
"Against? For what? You're not in a group! Song Mengsheng casually covered the quilt, and his tone became even colder.
Peng Ran smiled slightly, and a look of jealousy flashed in her delicate eyeliner eyebrows: "Cousin, this person is your best friend, don't you know what she does?" Today there are a few more private arrangements in the studio, and I think she should give me one, but she would rather let someone else design two projects than arrange them for me. ”
She really wants to hate Song Mengsheng to death.
Song Mengsheng has such an excellent husband as Lu Baishen, it can be said that both of them are the president and the president's wife who have hundreds of billions, this Song Mengsheng is not in charge of the affairs of the Lu Group, but has to run to manage Sun Goddess!
The only good career she had the hope of snatching was snatched away by Song Mengsheng!
Isn't that enough? He even obstructed her work!
Okay, Song Mengsheng, instead of fighting with you, it's really better to put all your energy into Lu Baishen!
In the future, if I become the new young grandmother of the Lu Group, it is equivalent to more than 10,000 people under one person! Soar to the sky, glory!
When the time comes, I will definitely trample you under my feet!
"When did we Sun Goddess say that the project would be evenly distributed? It's all about the ability assessment. Song Mengsheng slowly raised his eyes, and his tone was extraordinarily serious.
"My cousin used to arrange for me to have any good jobs for the first time, why do you have to embarrass me now?"
Peng Ran's eyes flashed slightly, and he approached Song Mengsheng, endured the anger in his heart, and continued to ask: "It's not just a matter of work assignment, the design manuscript I submitted today was called back by Xia Qiqi again and again!" Why? She's the leader of a small group, and I used to be! ”
"That's what you say? Then you really can't go to the weirdo's house! It was I who asked others to manage Sun Goddess well to help me share the heavy responsibilities when I was recuperating in the past two days, and I specially emphasized that I must strictly manage it! ”
Song Mengsheng said, leaning lazily on the hospital bed, her slender legs overlapping leisurely.
"Why don't you have any questions until I'm discharged? I've been quiet for two days, can you give me a good rest? ”
Peng Ran looked at Song Mengsheng's proud little appearance, gritted his teeth secretly, and his provocative expression gradually became cold.
She glanced at the bedside table next to Song Mengsheng, on which was a steaming glass of water, and the corners of her lips hooked up with a touch of interest.
"Well, cousin, you need to get some rest. Have you ever been thirsty? Drink some water! Peng Ran strode forward and picked up the water cup in one hand.
"No, you don't."
Song Mengsheng just opened his mouth to refuse-
Peng Ran immediately let go of his hand, and suddenly sprinkled hot water on Song Mengsheng's body, and shook his hand vigorously: "Oops! How is this hot water! It's really scalding me! ”