Chapter 138: You're a Talent

At the end of the meeting, Fu Yaojue dug into her pocket and found that the mobile phone was not with her, and when she returned to the office, she saw that the mobile phone was on the desk.

Everything was very normal, it seemed that he really forgot it for a while, left his phone in the office and forgot to take it.

But he stood at the table and stared at the phone for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed, and didn't move the phone to call Zhao Di in.

Outside the office, a young man in the Secretariat was chatting with people and looking in through the glass window of the president's office without a trace.

couldn't hear the sound, only saw Fu Xuanjue talking, and Zhao Di nodded in response with a serious expression.

"Hey, Song Zhi, did you hear me speak?"

"Huh? Ah, I heard you, I'll help you bring food, right? ”

"What are you bringing food, I'll let you go back and send the documents from the Finance Department yesterday, what do you think about every day."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm a little dizzy."

After explaining to others, I looked towards the president's office, and saw Fu Yaojue standing alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a mobile phone, as if she was calling someone.

He swallowed nervously, took his mobile phone and hurried to the unmanned staircase bridge, and followed the communication record to find a number without remarks and called.

"I've done what you asked me to do, when will the money come to me?"

"No, what does your business have to do with me, you asked me to make sure that the boss doesn't answer the phone during the meeting, I did it, if you go back on your word, then don't blame me for breaking the net!"

"Half an hour, I only give you half an hour, and I can't receive money within half an hour, so don't think about it!"

The young man was so emotional that he paid attention to his surroundings at first, and by the end he had focused on the conversation until he hung up the phone......

'Bang Bang Bang

"Okay, it's really good, our secretariat can produce such a talent as you, and it's really a talent to make your secretary assistant, you should go to the CIA abroad for development." Zhao Di applauded and sneered mockingly.

……

Li Manman chased out, only to see Sister-in-law Fu and Cheng Nan get into a car, and the driver saw her come out and quickly drove the car over.

"Quick, keep up."

The driver chased after him without saying a word.

On the way, Li Manman looked out of the car window with his cheeks brace, with a look of chagrin on his face, which made the driver who was cautiously looking at her expression through the rearview mirror stabilize his mind.

When he arrived at the nearest hospital, Li Manman got out of the car, and the driver quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone.

"Yes, old man, don't worry, everything is going according to plan, I am in the hospital now, the young lady has already entered the hospital, she should not have found anything."

Li Manman didn't know what happened after she entered the hospital, and she didn't immediately ask where Chengnan was when she entered the hospital, but found a place where no one was and took out her mobile phone.

She stared at the mobile phone screen quietly for a long time, sneered, and sent the video to Fu Yaojue's private mailbox, and then went to the front desk to ask.

Cheng Nan had been pushed into the operating room, and Sister-in-law Fu was talking on the phone outside the operating room, and when she saw Li Manman, she immediately showed a vicious expression, holding up her mobile phone and scolding: "You murderer, if our young lady and the little young master have a good relationship, you just wait to go to prison!" ”

Li Manman crossed her hands around her chest, knowing that she was saying this to the person on the phone, and she didn't even have the interest to refute it.

She stared at the closed door of the operating room, frowning slightly.

She didn't understand, Cheng Nan took this child so seriously, why did she do this kind of thing, her child was less than eight months old, she was not afraid that the child would be good, even if it was born successfully, it was not easy to raise a premature child.

What kind of stakes would it take for her to make such a choice?

Li Manman couldn't imagine that for a mother, what is more important than the life and health of her children.