A simple porridge and a dish, Wen Shengsheng eats freely.

During the banquet, no one spoke, and Wen Shengsheng specially lowered his sense of existence.

After eating, Wen Shengsheng raised his head, only to find that Xiang Jinghe had not left.

Wen Shengsheng has already asked for leave here, and the inspection should be done sooner rather than later. Wen Shengsheng changed into a light long dress, her long hair fluttered, solemn and elegant, and she couldn't ignore the faint tiredness.

Xiang Jinghe's gaze fell on the covered knee.

Perfect art, there are flaws.

It's really annoying.

Wen Shengsheng sat in the car arranged by the Xiang family, but saw that Xiang Jinghe also followed.

The guard that was put down was put away in an instant.

"Mr. Xiang, do you want to go over too?"

"Don't want me to go?"

Xiang Jinghe's bewitching and solemn side face is slightly off, a pair of dark pupils are deep and three-dimensional, this is a pair of eyes that only need to be contaminated with a little emotion to look extraordinarily affectionate.

At this time, there is only darkness.

Wen Shengsheng's heart jumped: "No."

In the hospital, Wen Shengsheng checked all the way, and the child did not have any problems.

Wen Shengsheng was pushed by a wheelchair and was about to leave the hospital, Xiang Jinghe lifted his thin lips: "What about the legs?" ”

The doctor wiped a handful of cold sweat that was not there.

"Madame's examination items are not this one."

"You're doctors, do you need patients to tell why?"

The special assistant who came next pushed his glasses and said slowly.

"I'm sorry sir, we'll go over now."

Wen Shengsheng looked at him in confusion and found nothing.

The results of the detailed examination of the whole body were sent directly to the special assistant's mailbox.

"Madame is in good health, slightly anemic, and has severe bruises on both legs and knees, and needs to rest for a week," he said.

"That's what to do."

The special assistant couldn't help but glance at the door of the examination department.

"Okay."

When Wen Shengsheng came out, Xiang Jinghe had already left, and the special assistant was responsible for Wen Shengsheng's next arrangements.

"Madam, you have a serious bruise on your knee, and in order to ensure a reply, please try not to go out for the next week."

Wen Shengsheng hesitated: "I have a job, I can use a wheelchair." ”

The other party is still indifferent: "I have already asked for leave for the studio here, and I can only go to work normally after a week." ”

"Okay."

Wen Shengsheng opened his mouth and did not refute.

"Okay, the driver is already waiting below, do you want to go back?"

Wen Shengsheng smiled bitterly: "Do I have another choice?"

The answer is obvious.

"That's what Mr. meant."

It wasn't until he got in the car that Wen Shengsheng had access to his mobile phone.

The master sent a few messages of condolences, interspersed with other words.

Wen Shengsheng looked at it, and suddenly stopped his gaze on a message.

"Whisper, I received a message from here that you are unwell and will not be able to come to the studio for a week."

"It just so happens that there are also some problems with the data collation work that Xiao Qi is responsible for."

"He's busy with his school homework and has been delayed for a long time."

"If you're willing to bring the words, can you help with this work?"

Wen Shengsheng's eyes widened, looking at this news in disbelief.

Speak of the devil.

This is exactly what she needs most now, and the most upright way to access the inside information.

"Very happily."

In the afternoon of the same day, Wen Shengsheng received a message from Zhang Qianqi, a bunch of pictures mixed with text, and scattered chat records of documents.

The workload is huge, but Wen Shengsheng is full of joy when he sees it.

Here are all the materials for the studio.

It is not confidential, but it is just basic information and the collation of sources, which happens to be the information that Wen Shengsheng urgently needs.

After eating, Wen Shengsheng carefully looked at all the contents.

The phone rang suddenly, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Who?"

"You won't remember me so soon, I'm a gentle sister."

A sticky, disgusting sound rang in my ears.

Gentle and gentle——

Wen Shengsheng frowned: "What are you calling for?"