Seventy-seven, there are you all the way

When I woke up the next day, both were lying in hospital beds. A nurse came in to deliver the medicine, and when she saw the two of them snuggling up to each other on the bed, she quickly withdrew and knocked on the door again.

Both of them woke up and looked at Ziming on the bed, and Manyun asked him, "Didn't you say that you would go to the sofa after I fell asleep?" ”

"I'm asleep too." After covering the quilt, he sat back on the edge of the bed and said unhurriedly, "Please come in." ”

The nurse walked in, didn't dare to look anywhere, and put the medicine on the table, "This is the medicine that Dr. Lin asked to prescribe, and he will come and tell Miss Bai how to take it in a while." ”

Seeing the expression of the little nurse, she had come first, and when she saw them in bed, she immediately retreated.

Manyun glared at Ziming, it's all your fault, how embarrassing!

Someone looks back innocently, and I didn't mean to.

Manyun ignored him and turned to the nurse, "Okay, thank you, you can go and get busy first." The nurse ran out relieved.

The nurse returned to the nurses' station and beckoned to the people, "Come here, guess what I just gave Miss Bai medicine?" ”

When Miss Bai is mentioned, she can't avoid Mr. Song beside her. The others immediately became interested and leaned over, "What do you see?" Mr. Song didn't pull the zipper when he went to the toilet? ”

"......" everyone leaned forward and leaned back with laughter.

"No, I saw both of them sleeping in hospital beds."

"What are you doing?" I confirmed the eyes, it was the taste of gossip.

She shook her head, "Not really. But the two of them slept in their arms, which was very intimate, and Mr. Song just woke up with a demeanor that did not decrease......"

"You're just so idle?" Lin Zhihua's voice is not loud, but it is very impressive.

A group of people immediately dispersed, and no one was left.

Lin Zhihua's face tightened, he came from outside and went to buy breakfast. The wind and snow outside were not small, and his hair was a little wet.

The words 'the two of them are particularly intimate' pierced him hard in the heart. Even if you know and understand everything, it's still hard to accept hearing others say it with your own ears.

The heavy breakfast in his hand, he was about to throw it in the trash, when Song Ziming's voice came: "Zhihua, did you buy breakfast?" ”

He withdrew his hand and smiled stiffly: "Well, I also bought your share of Manyun and eat together." ”

"I was going to go out and buy it, and since you bought it, I'll go straight to the company. There's something urgent to deal with over there, so I'll go over there. ”

"Take this breakfast with you." Lin Zhihua handed over his breakfast

"Thanks!" Song Ziming already has a short stubble on his chin, but it still doesn't affect his handsomeness, just a casual smile is enough to amaze the nurses passing by.

Manyun was lying reclining, and when he heard the sound of the door, he said teasingly, "I'll just say, did you forget to bring something?" ”

Seeing that it was Lin Zhihua, she was busy sorting out her clothes and getting them done, grabbed her hair, and said with a dry smile: "Learn ...... Zhihua, it's you. She originally wanted to call her senior, but she remembered what he said last time and hurriedly changed her words.

It's still impossible to be completely indifferent. Lin Zhihua took the breakfast, "Ziming is gone, I just met him." ”

"Thank you~" Manyun took the hot breakfast, "It's a pity that he left a few minutes early, otherwise he could have eaten, and it was really unlucky." ”

"His share is eaten on the road, so you can take care of yourself." As he spoke, he tapped her head lightly.

This action was so natural that both of them were stunned.

In the past, Manyun had a lot of ghost ideas, and there were always some unexpected behaviors and ideas. Every time at this time, Lin Zhihua would stretch out ten fingers like he did now, and hit her forehead, not so much as a hit.

Lin Zhihua glanced at the medicine next to him, brought it to Manyun, and explained which medicine to take one by one. Slowly dissolved the unnatural atmosphere just now, and in the middle of questions and answers, he became an ordinary doctor and patient.

"You said you've only been discharged from the hospital. Remember to throw away all the medicines in your house, so that you don't mix with them and eat them indiscriminately, as you used to be. He was like a nagging aunt, and when Manyun heard it, she nodded in agreement.

Lin Zhihua knew that she was perfunctory, and looked at her helplessly, "I really can't help you, only you will think that I talk too much!" ”

This is also true, the objects he usually talks to the most are Lin Qiyu and Bai Manyun. Sometimes he attends academic seminars, and after his analysis, he doesn't talk much.

Not to mention that the reporter came to interview him, he couldn't ask anything at all, and it was to the extent that he cherished words like gold.

He was still not at ease, and said again, "Remember to clean up the medicine in your house and throw it away." ”

"Okay, okay, you go get busy." Manyun smiled and agreed, just wanted him to leave quickly, it was too nagging!

Bai's.

They were having a regular meeting, Bai Fengxing sat on the main seat with a grim face, and looked at Yan Ting angrily, "Director Yan, do you think there is anything wrong with our plan?" ”

Yan Ting rarely sat up straight, walked up and plugged in the USB flash drive, "I like to use data to speak." I made a simple analysis, please look at the directors here, the maximum benefit of this plan is only three percentage points, but Chairman Bai will account for two percentage points, if everyone's benefits are not maximized, what is the good of this plan? ”

The other directors looked at the full screen of data: "That's it." Since Mr. Yan became a shareholder, our earnings have improved, and this time the chairman wants to go back to the pre-liberation period? ”

"That's right! People can't be so selfish and only think about their own interests, regardless of the lives and deaths of others. "There are also people who speak directly, and they are not afraid of offending people.

Bai Fengxing's lungs were about to be blown up, but he still had to act as if nothing had happened, and he looked confident.

When Yan Ting saw this scene, the corners of his mouth widened, "Then let's vote again, please raise your hand if you think this plan is reasonable." ”

No one in the audience raised their hands, only Bai Fengxing was alone.

"Chairman Bai is the only one who thinks that this plan is feasible, and it seems that it has to be canceled." Yan Ting announced the result lightly, looking at Bai Fengxing condescendingly.

He snorted coldly and walked out of the conference room with his secretary. The secretary wanted to open the door for him, but he accidentally blocked his way, causing him to almost fall to the ground. He kicked the secretary in the calf, "You don't take me seriously in your eyes?" When someone throws a few bones over, they forget who raised you? ”

He sarcastically ridiculed those who only saw immediate benefits and did not remember his kindness.

The secretary patted his trouser leg awkwardly and followed him out. Everyone else was upset for the secretary, "Bai Fengxing is really, although he didn't make much money before, at least he still had to support himself, but now he can't even stand being a person." ”

Yan Ting looked like he was winning, and calmed down the boiling voices around him, "The chairman is in a bad mood, let's understand." Since everyone is here today, let's go to the little building I just built and have a drink. ”…

"This Yan Pavilion is really getting more and more powerful, how much of his 300 million funds have not been remitted?" Bai Fengxing was so angry that he smoked and asked him secretary.

"There are still 200 million that have not been received." The secretary replied tremblingly, and his calf was still aching.

"What?" He let out a low yell, entered his office, and slammed the door shut, "Didn't he say he had already merged?" ”

He ...... That's what he said. But I haven't said a specific time, there are always a lot of words, I have a lower position than him, and it's not good to keep ......," he said, his voice so low that he couldn't hear it.

Bai Fengxing stood at the table, pushing all the documents on the ground with one hand, and the movement was so loud that the employees outside heard it. He kicked the paper at his feet away, "Then should I also share 35 percent of your shares?" Put you on an equal footing with him. ”

The secretary was yelled at and his head was almost shoved into the ground.

"If you don't do your job well, you still blame the east and the west, if you can't do it, don't do it!" He pointed to the secretary's head, as if he wanted to pry it open.

People are flesh and blood, how long can they endure it? The secretary glared angrily, no longer cowered, and said coldly: "Bai Fengxing, you know why Yan Ting is so rampant, but you can't do anything about it, can you only scold me here?" ”

"You...... What do you want? "The docile Mianyang suddenly became angry, and everyone would be afraid.

"Because you have no money, you have to rely on him and Song Ziming's funding! You point at me and scold, take care of my, Lao Tzu earns less than 20,000 yuan, and you are a cow and a horse every day, and you don't blame me for yourself? Let me be on an equal footing with him, heh~ Bai Fengxing, you are the chairman, and people take you seriously? ”

The secretary threw the badge on his chest on the ground, "I really don't want to do it." ”

Bai Fengxing sat on the chair in a daze, and before he could digest what he had just said, the person was gone.

Song Ziming held a meeting in the company, and after the matter was over, he went to the hospital to accompany Manyun. Her illness was originally recurring, Lin Zhihua said that she could be discharged from the hospital, and they packed up their things and went back.

It was only four o'clock in the afternoon, Song Ziming made the meal, and Manyun saw the table full of dishes full of color and fragrance, and the gluttonous insects were already ready to move.

"Song Ziming, I found you really good! The cooking is so delicious. She tasted her favorite shrimp, and she was very careful when she peeled the shrimp line and shell.

Knowing that she loves to eat, Ziming gave her some more, "Am I only good at cooking?" This sentence is a bit deeper.

After the events of that night, Manyun fell ill the next day and had not yet communicated face-to-face.

"I thought you blamed me that day for you to get sick." He put down his chopsticks, said nasty words in his mouth, and reached down from the table to touch Manyun's thighs.

Manyun let go of his leg without leaking a trace, "What's the matter, you serve so well, how can you get sick." ”

Then he pulled his coat and went to the kitchen to restock.

Song Ziming smiled, his eyes were full of the moving small body, saying that it was small, but the big place was not ambiguous at all. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a dryness in his throat, and got up and walked like a vine.

At this time, the phone rang, he went back to sit down, saw that it was Yan Ting, picked it up, and said angrily: "You'd better have something." ”

"What's the tone, it can't be a good thing to disturb you, right?" His voice was raised high.

"Tell the story."

He felt bored, so he said bluntly, "I have invited the directors of the Bai family to come to this small villa I newly built, do you want to come and meet?" ”

So it's coming to this point? Song Ziming thought for a moment, "Okay, go over immediately." ”

Manyun came out and saw him going out, "Something?" ”

"Hmm." After putting on his shoes, he said again: "Manyun, if Bai Fengxing really killed your parents, I will definitely make him pay the price." ”

How easy is it to say? Bai Fengxing has deep roots in Rongcheng, and the relationships in all aspects are intertwined. But his kindness was still received, "I know, but I'll do this matter." ”

Song Ziming saw her concerns, "You don't have to do anything, just come out and testify against him, believe me." ”

He is very firm, and his upright posture gives Manyun an inexplicable sense of security. She put down the bowl, walked over to Ziming, and buttoned him up.

"Letter. It's snowing outside, and I don't know how to put on my clothes, and your clothes are too thin. ”

Ziming bent down and kissed him on the center of his eyebrows, "Wait for me at home." ”

In this way, no matter how heavy the wind and snow are on the road, I know that you are waiting for me. There is a lamp, in the darkness of the night, that shines for me.