Chapter 258: The Assistant Delivered to the Door
City A, the lights are bright.
On the top floor of the Mothes Hotel, in front of the glass window of the presidential suite, a figure stood with a red wine glass in his hand.
Slowly raised, his eyes were deep and far, as if he was looking into the distance, and like looking at himself reflected in the glass.
"Mo Jingshu, the first gift I gave you, do you still like it?"
"Don't worry, the show has just begun, let's look forward to it together."
The scarlet liquid fell to his lips, accompanied by a cold smile......
Hospital.
"Bai Zhufeng, don't stare at me like this." Mo Jingshu roared dissatisfiedly.
"Mo Jingshu, did you crash and break your brain?" Bai Zhufeng raised his hand and touched his forehead, it's not hot.
"White Bamboo Wind ......"
Mo Jingshu gritted his teeth and looked at her, the little woman looked innocent, blinking her big eyes, but she was a little playful.
The already beautiful facial features glow with happiness, which is very eye-catching.
Mo Jingshu suddenly felt that his heart jumped a few times, and his face turned red uncontrollably, looking at his wife's righteousness, why did he blush.
Thinking about becoming more and more straightforward, he stared at Bai Zhufeng's face.
"You, you're really okay, I'll call the doctor to ......" Bai Zhufeng panicked when he looked at Mo Jingshu and wanted to get up.
"Hey ......" arm was firmly grasped by Mo Jingshu and brought it to the bed.
"You don't need a doctor, it's enough to have you."
Bai Zhufeng hadn't come back to his senses yet, and the person had already been pressed under him.
The full temperature in his arms made Mo Jingshu feel at ease that he had never had, he had married her, and she was not ruthless to herself, so why not cherish the present, and regret it until she loses......
Fang Ziyan's loneliness taught Mo Jingshu a good lesson, and he finally made up his mind to cherish Baizhufeng.
Creak......
The door of the ward was pushed open, Bai Zhufeng was startled, and hurriedly pushed open Mo Jingshu, his clothes slightly wrinkled.
Murong Zhuoxia's eyes were dim and completely devoid of brilliance, "No, I'm sorry, I'll come and take a look." ”
"You, look." Bai Zhufeng hurriedly stepped back, his cheeks were hot, his head was lowered, thinking that the posture he had just seen clearly with Mo Jingshu was clearly seen by Murong Zhuoxia, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
Mo Jingshu got up slowly, "Thank you for your hard work, Doctor Murong." "Like a king on top, showing off his victories.
Murong Zhuoxia just nodded, "I should." After checking Mo Jingshu's injuries, Murong Zhuoxia turned around, "Zhufeng, I have something to tell you, come out." ”
"Oh."
"If you have something to say, say it here." Mo Jingshu immediately spoke out to stop him.
"She's not free at all?" Murong Zhuoxia opened his mouth dissatisfied.
Mo Jingshu frowned, looked at Bai Zhufeng, and waited for her to make a decision.
"Jingshu, you take a rest first, and I'll come back when I go." Bai Zhufeng said softly.
The corners of Murong Zhuoxia's lips were lightly raised, and he was in a good mood for such a small victory.
Mo Jingshu's face was gloomy as ink, and his eyes flashed with a cold light, white bamboo wind, good!
The originally soft lines became tense because of thin anger, and the thin lips pursed slightly, as if they were making a silent struggle, Bai Zhufeng chuckled helplessly, stepped forward, and kissed the side of his face gently, "I'll be back soon." ”
Whisper softly.
Both men froze at the same time.
One is happy, the other is lost.
"Zhuo Xia, let's go." The white bamboo wind made a sound.
Murong Zhuoxia came back to his senses and walked in front, they were already husband and wife, and it was normal for them to be intimate......
"What do you want to tell me?"
"Tomorrow, when I went to Do'er, she said that Xiaofeng's condition was very bad, and the treatment couldn't be stopped."
"Well, I see, I'll go straight over tomorrow morning."
"I'm off the night shift tomorrow and sometimes ......"
Before he finished speaking, Bai Zhufeng still spoke.
"No need Zhuo Xia, you've worked hard all night, rest after work, I can do it myself."
"Are you afraid of my hard work or are you afraid that Mo Jingshu will misunderstand!"
Murong Zhuoxia's tone was blunt like ever, he just wanted to be by her side as a friend, so it wouldn't work? Does she have to push herself into a corner where she can't meet?
"Zhuo Xia."
Bai Zhufeng looked at Murong Zhuoxia in astonishment, he had known each other for many years, and he had always been gentle.
Murong Zhuoxia moved his lips, wanting to explain, wanting to appease, but he couldn't say anything, turned around and left quickly.
Looking at his back, lonely, lonely, and even a little desolate, Bai Zhufeng's heart seemed to have stumbled over something, and he was sour and sad.
9+1 Bar.
A tall figure leaned against the sofa in the corner, drinking wine one by one, the spicy taste completely paralyzing his nerves.
The drunken environment, the deafening music, and the beautiful women who come up to talk to him from time to time can't arouse his interest at all.
"President Ye, don't have an affair, is it possible to start self-cultivation?" A slightly cool and crisp voice sounded.
Ye Chenqing raised his eyes, his originally handsome face was much haggard, and reddish bloodshot was faintly visible at the bottom of his eyes, "Get out." ”
"The woman who sent it to the door, President Ye is not interested, and the assistant who took the initiative to recommend is not interested?" The person who came was a young woman, and she didn't care about Ye Chenqing's attitude, but sat beside him.
"Assistant? You? Ye Chenqing's sneering voice sounded.
After Yingli Group paid off all the arrears, it still existed, but it was difficult, the first could not recruit people, the second could not find business, he and his father tried to save the company through other means, but every road was blocked by Mo Jingshu.
"That's right, I'm a 21-year-old Ph.D. in economics and management and psychology from Harvard University, and I'm recognized as a gifted student at Harvard." The woman looked at Ye Chenqing with a sideways face, and introduced herself word by word.
"Blue Butterfly!" Ye Chenqing's eyes lit up and he spit out a name.
"Exactly, I don't know if President Ye is interested now, find a place to chat?" Blue Butterfly asked with a smile.
"Okay." Ye Chenqing got up, and the tall figure formed a shadow and landed on Lan Die's body, and Lan Die just smiled faintly and walked in front.
"My car is ......over there," Ye Chen cleared, and the direction that Blue Butterfly was walking was completely opposite to the position of his car.
"My car is over there." Blue Butterfly shook her car keys and smiled playfully.
Ye Chenqing remembered that he had drunk a lot of wine and smiled apologetically.
The car was parked in front of a 24-hour noodle shop chain.
"I didn't have dinner, Mr. Ye doesn't mind, right?"
Blue Butterfly looked at Ye Chenqing.
Ye Chenqing got out of the car and helped her open the car door.
The two looked at each other and smiled, adding a bit of tacit understanding.
The noodle shop is softly lit, and the air conditioning is turned on in the room, which can quickly calm down the mind during the irritable night.
"Boss, two bowls of beef noodles."
"Okay."
"I thought that Miss Lan, who came back from abroad, would prefer to eat Western food."
Ye Chenqing leaned back on the seat, carefully looked at the blue butterfly, twenty-one years old, full of youth, delicate and dazzling facial features, the palm-sized little face was not powdered, the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, with a little playfulness, and he looked full of expectations for beef noodles.
"I want to vomit when I eat Western food."
Blue Butterfly indifferently accepted Ye Chenqing's scrutiny, casually opened a bottle of drink on the table, and opened a bottle for Ye Chenqing. "This is called peanut syrup, Mr. Ye must have never drunk it, try it."
Ye Chenqing took it, cooed, and took a sip, the taste in his mouth was soft and soft, not sweet, and there was no taste of peanuts, but he liked it overall.
"Not bad."
"If it's good, drink more to nourish your stomach."
"Thank you."
Ye Chenqing didn't speak again, and silently drank the bottle of peanut sauce in his hand.
The boss is a middle-aged man, and in the middle of the night, the waiters all go home, leaving the boss and the proprietress alone.
"Two, use it slowly."
A plate of pickles was included.
Blue Butterfly smiled and thanked her.
I gulped it as if I hadn't eaten dinner before.
Ye Chenqing hesitated, and also picked up the chopsticks, the noodles were cooked very strongly, and the soup was also very thick, and before he knew it, a bowl of noodles had been eaten.
"It's delicious."
Putting down the chopsticks, Ye Chenqing praised him.
"I have a pair of eyes to discover delicious food, Mr. Ye is full, we can get to the point."
"Miss Lan is well-known throughout Haval, and dozens of multinational companies have extended olive branches to you before you graduated, so I wonder why you chose Yingli?"
Ye Chenqing looked at Blue Butterfly, although he didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that Yingli Company might not even be a second-rate enterprise in the world now.
"There are two reasons, first of all, I want to go back to City A, and secondly, I like the challenging job."
"You mean working at Yingli is a challenge for you?" Ye Chenqing's expression sank.
"President Ye thinks so?" Blue Butterfly didn't care about his attitude, and reached out to take out a plan from his bag, "This is the market research I did, as well as the plan for the comprehensive restructuring of Yingli, Mr. Ye might as well take it back and take a look, if you are interested, call me, there is my phone number on it." ”
"Boss, pay the bill."
"I'm not in the habit of making women pay." Ye Chenqing took out a piece of Grandpa Mao and put it on the table.
"Thank you President Ye for the supper, let's go, send you back."
Blue Butterfly walked in front, and Ye Chenqingmai opened his long legs to follow.
This woman is different from other women, she has a super brain, and it is rumored to be a miracle in the history of Haval, if such a talent can really receive the company, it is naturally good, but Ye Chenqing can't see through the purpose of the blue butterfly, and always feels that she is not simple.
In the car, neither of them spoke again.
The car window was ajar, and the street lamps and the colored lights on both sides of the market swiped back little by little, Ye Chenqing always frowned, he didn't know whether tonight was good or bad for him, Lan Die was such a smart person, one wrong step, maybe the Ye family would be swallowed by her.
Too smart a woman always makes people feel dangerous.
"President Ye, good night."
"Good night."
The car stopped for a while, Ye Chenqing didn't get out of the car, and Lan Die reminded him.
"President Ye, I'm not an insatiable woman, so you can keep your worries completely in mind." Blue Butterfly pressed the window of the car, smiled charmingly at Ye Chenqing, and the car sped away.