First Breath Relative (1)

Thinking of Song Xiaoxiao, who was still in the hospital and didn't know whether she was alive or dead, Chen Qiaoan immediately stood up, "I'll go with you." ”

didn't realize that he was an emperor-like figure in the eyes of everyone in City A would actually go to see a small employee, although the general manager was also puzzled, but it was not easy to show it, so he smiled and followed the president and wanted to go together, thinking that in the future, he would pay special attention to Song Xiaoxiao, and he had to follow her, Song Xiaoxiao's relationship with the president was definitely not ordinary.

Along the way, Chen Qiaoan had a handsome and compelling face, and his breath was depressed, occasionally urging the driver to drive faster, and the general manager was silent in the back seat. Although he was dissatisfied with the driver's super speed, he did not dare to show it, which was a blatant disobedience to the president.

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In front of the hospital bed, Chen Qiao'an's ten-thousand-year-old iceberg-like tone, "Song Xiaoxiao, have you been injured anywhere, I still have work for you to do here." Although he saw Song Xiaoxiao leaning on the bed and had no wounds, he still approached worriedly, and stretched out one hand to Song Xiaoxiao, completely ignoring Song Sheng beside him.

"What are you doing, no matter who you are, you can't touch my little one!" Song Sheng angrily blocked.

This is the first time Song Xiaoxiao has seen the angry Song Sheng, such a good-looking and elegant face, it turns out that there is so much energy, and it is quite scary to start a fire, and she can't help but stick out her tongue in her heart.

Chen Qiaoan saw Song Sheng's existence at this time, his cold face raised his eyebrows, and his face sank.

"I'm her boss, no matter who you are, it's working time now, even if Song Xiaoxiao is hospitalized, it's during my company's working hours, as a leader, I come to see my employees, do I need to report to you?"

"If I'm not mistaken, I took a little leave of absence in the morning." Song Sheng laughed angrily.

"Mr. Zhao, does the OA system have your leave instructions?" Chen Qiaoan didn't look back, turned his back to Zhao Feng and asked.

"President, no... There is no ......" The general manager couldn't help but pray in his heart, he didn't want to wade into this flood, and if he was not careful, he would fall to pieces.

"That's when Miss Song is at work, can the idle people go out." Chen Qiaoan said it elegantly, and there was no emotional fluctuation on his face at this time.

Song Xiaoxiao was a little confused at this time, oh my God, what's going on? How could Chen Qiaoan suddenly come to the hospital to see her, you must know that she Song Xiaoxiao is just a dispensable small character, this indifferent iceberg president used to make things difficult for himself in every way, and now this is evil?

Looking at the confrontation between Song Sheng and Chen Qiaoan, no matter how stupid Song Xiaoxiao is, he knows what to say and react to at this time, otherwise he will really be tortured to death by this ruthless president, not to mention that Song Xiaoxiao is still so smart and icy.

"Brother Sheng, I'm hungry, can you help me buy a meal first?"

"Xiaoxiao, wait a minute, Brother Asheng will go now." At this time, Song Sheng didn't have time to P, the domineering president of Chen Qiaoan, so he turned around and walked out of the ward, in his eyes, Song Xiaoxiao is everything, and everyone else is a floating cloud. So now that Song Xiaoxiao is hungry, buying food for her is the only thing Song Sheng has to do now, as for Chen Qiaoan, he is nothing in his eyes.

After Song Sheng left, the well-known general manager immediately withdrew, and all the people behind him withdrew.

At the moment, in the ward. There are only Song Xiaoxiao and Chen Qiaoan, two people.