The ninth more

It has only been two years since Shangjie was transferred to the Greater China region, and although he is the direct successor of the Shanghai branch president, he can compete with the Greater China headquarters, and he does not only rely on the relationship with the CEO of the group.

After two years, he really doesn't look down on Walt, but for Qingyu, he can't see through this seemingly harmless young woman.

In the past two years of confrontation, he has not suffered a secret loss, but he doesn't believe that it is the handiwork of that fool Walter.

And the turning point was when Qingyu fell ill, and when he was in Shanghai before, he heard that Qingyu was in a coma. Just after the group was impatient with their performance, they negotiated a large deal and solved the crisis at once.

When the group was very entangled, Qingyu fell ill, and like this time, she fell into a coma for no reason, and even the hospital couldn't diagnose and treat what disease she had, and in the end, it could only be said that she was overtired.

He really didn't believe it in Shanghai, he inquired from the side, and it turned out that it was really Chinese medicine that cured her in the end!

Without Qingyu's headquarters, everything seemed to be an undefended city, and the group quickly resolved their decision to merge with the Shanghai department, and the merchant Jie was in Shanghai's home, facing north, and gently collided with the glass window.

He also looked at Qingyu's merger plan, and everything was under the sun, but he knew very well that it was really Qingyu who was in charge, and it must be himself who was driven away. He wanted to fly to Beijing to talk to Qingyu in person, and tell her that the company had no intention of killing her?

When he had this thought, he knew that he had lost. Because he hasn't faced Qingyu yet, he is already timid.

And what the group said to him was that because they couldn't find a reason to refuse, everything revolved around the core interests of the group, and he couldn't refuse such a report.

At that time, he really felt that the general trend was gone, and what he was thinking about was whether he could directly let the group fire Qingyu, she was not a descendant of the group, and only by firing her could he maintain balance.

However, he didn't say a word about this. He has been in the group for more than ten years, and he has not come to this day by luck.

Now, of course, he really hopes he can get a little lucky.

I don't know if my prayers worked, Qingyu was sick again, this time she was so sick that Walt was going to give up on her, and at that time the merchant Jie wanted to laugh three times.

What he thought before entering Beijing was that he took advantage of Qingyu's illness this time to let the group retire Qingyu not count as a termination of the contract, and everyone looked good. The group also symbolically compensated her.

However, as soon as he walked into the ward, he really wanted to dissuade her, or rather, he was really trying to dissuade her. It's just that she is so sick, and he has never been able to say the last sentence.

When he helped her up, he only had one feeling, Qingyu was really thin. Thinking about it, I feel a little sympathetic to her, and I have been following that useless Walt, if I followed her, she would never become like this.

Thinking of this, businessman Jiemeng's eyes lit up, yes, Qingyu can stay and become his assistant, with her intelligence, their performance in Greater China can definitely be proud.

Shangjie suddenly felt that he had suddenly become enlightened, and when he walked out of the hospital, he no longer felt that the air in Beijing was bad. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

And Qingyu and Xiao Zhao in the ward looked bitter, she thought that Walter had been transferred, and he should persuade himself to quit when he came, of course, he hinted. And of course she can't say yes right away, she can't be too superficial. She waited for him to say the last word, but why did he leave?

"Sister, this is not right!" Xiao Zhao finally spoke, she just told Shang Jie that she wanted to stay with Qingyu, and Shang Jie actually agreed, what does this mean?

"Don't talk about business, come and drink soup, Li Lao added some medicine, your dizziness will be better." Ning Yi sent the soup in on time, these days, she eats and vomits. So Li Lao still came to give her a pulse, and said to give her a few stitches, but she didn't let her, so she could only adjust it slowly.

"How's the old man?" Qingyu was shaken up and decided to ask something useful.

"It's okay, Li Lao him every day, by the way, your father used our grandfather's medicine, and the blood in his brain went away very quickly. This is the medicine that our grandfather is proud of. "Ning Yi is really running on both sides these days, and his whole person has lost weight. Carefully moved the table over, scooped out the soup, and carefully fed it to her.

Qingyu had no strength, she was fed by him with her eyes half-closed, and after drinking a bowl of soup, she vomited again, and the sky was dizzy, but Ning Yi was also used to it, helping her to let her vomit into the basin next to the bed, waiting for her to finish vomiting, rinsing her mouth, and doing a set of actions smoothly.

Xiao Zhao withdrew, she felt that she had no eyes to see, she really felt that this person was really good, why didn't she meet such a good person? Therefore, sometimes it is good to get sick, and it is estimated that when Qingyu is cured, this person's status in her heart must be different.

Lang Kun lives next door, he has woken up, although he can't speak, but his brain is fine, he already knows that Qingyu is next door, and he also lets people push the bed to see it every day.

Seeing Qingyu vomiting in the dark, he waved his hand, but he couldn't say that he was in a hurry, but he was like this now, except for Qingyu's illness, people would not come to tell him about other things, of course, the police who came to investigate also felt that the family was very miserable.

"Are you a Mongolian doctor? Why did he stay in the hospital for so many days, and the old man looked better than Qingyu? Xiao Ping yelled at Ning Qing like a teapot.

"I'm a Manchu, and I heard that my ancestors also have a bit of Mongolian ancestry." Ning Qing gave her a roll of the eyes.

"Don't be poor, to be honest, what's going on with Qingyu, no, we'll transfer to the hospital." Xiao Ping was really annoyed to death by this guy who didn't eat oil and salt these days.

"She had a slight concussion, and the canalith came off, you know what the canalith does, right? It's to keep the balance of the human body, and now she's like this, no matter how normal it is! Ning Qing smirked.

"Can you change the word?" Xiao Ping's fists are really itchy.

These days, this person has been kind enough to say the same thing to her, and she now finally knows why all those angry doctors are happening. Sure enough, the flesh can't cut his body, and it really doesn't hurt. She endured not beating this every day, and she felt that she was well cultivated.

"Lawyer Xiao, that Miss Lang's situation is much better, really, our indicators, she is improving. It's a process! The nurses' station hurriedly came out to stop them, and explained urgently.

"Sister Xiao, Sister Yu is really much better, and I just met our new CEO." Xiao Zhao knew that the capable lawyer Xiao could box, so he immediately came over to block them in the middle.

"Going to fire her?" Xiao Ping hurriedly looked at Xiao Zhao.

"It was hinted at letting Sister Yu retreat, but it didn't matter." Xiao Zhao said busily.

"What does that mean?" Xiao Ping frowned, picked up his bag and rushed to the ward.