"You will know who I am with when the time comes. This matter is kept secret from the outside world. My agent doesn't know about it yet. I plan to inform her later." Chen Shulei said with a smile on her face, and she didn't look serious when she said it. Know whether it is true or false.
Liang Sheng glanced at the desk and nodded thoughtfully: "I understand. You can leave first. I have a document to process here."
Liang Sheng gave the eviction order, but Chen Shulei just glanced at me without saying anything, smiled at us, and walked out on high heels.
Liang Sheng and I were both stunned on the spot. We made sure that the sound of Chen Shulei's high heels had gone away, and then we looked at each other.
I asked him: "Where did you go just now?"
Liang Sheng raised his arm and waved it in front of my eyes, "The shirt I wore this morning was stained, so I asked Jingjing to buy me a new one. I just went to the bathroom to tidy it up."
I can probably imagine that Liang Sheng must look left and right in the mirror after putting on the newly bought shirt. This is his habit, because he is more rigorous and can be said to be almost meticulous in dressing. I smiled and said, "It turns out that the beauty is gone."
Liang Sheng raised his chin slightly and said in a slightly raised tone, "Do I need it?"
I rolled my eyes at him and was too lazy to pay attention to him. I glanced at his desk: "Don't you take a look at Chen Shulei's invitation?"
Liang Sheng realized this and nodded. He walked to the desk and took a delicate champagne-colored invitation to look at it. I leaned close to his face and saw that there was only the woman's name on the invitation, and the man's name was actually on it. It was mosaicd, and the time and address were included, so it didn't look fake.
I subconsciously asked, "Do you think this is true?"
However, I regretted it as soon as I said this. I even felt that I went too far when questioning other people's wedding invitations.
Fortunately, Liang Sheng didn't pay attention. He closed the invitation and threw it on the table casually, "I won't know if it's true or false when I get there."
"That's true." I nodded.
Liang Sheng stretched out his hand and pinched my face, and reproached him with a doting tone: "It's nothing, there are a lot of things that have happened recently, so don't think too much about it. After all, you can't deal with many things with your only IQ." So."
He dislikes me again!
I pretended to be angry and slapped the folder on his chest. Liang Sheng suddenly groaned and his body trembled, which scared me. "I forgot you were injured just now. What's going on? Does your chest still hurt?" ?”
Liang Sheng simply frowned and nodded: "It hurts, of course it hurts. Try hitting it with a chair."
I felt a little distressed, but I was too embarrassed to say it directly. Instead, I joked with him, "Aren't you very strong? You won't be able to bear it after a few hits like this." I gently poked the muscles on his chest with my fingers, "That's right. There won’t be any sequelae.”
Liang Sheng frowned slightly when I poked him with my finger, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "It's not my chest that you should worry about the sequelae of."
I took my hand back and said, "Where else are you injured?"
Liang Sheng suddenly looked at me and raised his eyebrows: "Down below."
"Pfft." At that time, I did see someone push Liang Sheng's crotch with his knee, but at that time I didn't even care if it was an emergency. Now that he brought it up, I really want to ask him, does his balls hurt? However, for such shameless words, the most I can do is complain about it in my heart, but I don’t dare to say it out loud.
Liang Sheng's eyes were smiling and warm. "I stretched out my green-white fingers and pointed at his face.
Liang Sheng nodded helplessly: "Okay." Then he grabbed the document and sat down to read it page by page. Gradually, he devoted himself to his work, and his face returned to its usual indifference and seriousness.
After he read all seven or eight pages, he thought for a while before signing his name on the last page.
When he signed, he was very fast, almost as fast as celebrities signing autographs. His handwriting is wide and his writing strokes are vigorous and powerful. They say that the words are just like the person he writes, which seems to be the case.
When Liang Sheng signed the document and handed it to me, I was still looking at his face before I could take it back. This gave him another chance to act rogue, "What, Yanyan, are you thinking about it?"
"Shut up! Don't talk!" I interrupted him, "You've signed it, right? I'll go back after signing it."
I grabbed the document from his hand and turned around and walked out. I walked to the elevator in one breath without looking back, and my violent heartbeat calmed down a little.
When we returned to Feiye, Fang Ying happened to come back from outside. She greeted me: "Yanyan, I'm running documents again."
"Yes." I nodded and asked about He Feimo's injury: "How is Mr. He? Are the test results out?"
While we were talking, we had already reached the door. Fang Ying's eyes signaled me not to talk to the office, so I didn't ask any more questions. After giving the document to the colleague, she walked to the tea bar. After a while, Fang Ying walked in with her coffee cup.
I poured some coffee beans and pressed the run button. Fang Ying put the cup aside and whispered, "Do you know why Mr. He goes to sea every Wednesday?"
I was a little surprised. I just asked her about He Feimo's injury. Why did she suddenly tell me about this? I shook my head.
Fang Ying continued: "He used to have a girlfriend, it seemed to be his first love, the kind of childhood sweetheart. Once they went to sea together and encountered a storm on the sea. His girlfriend died in an accident. After that, he lived In the shadow of this incident, because the day of his girlfriend's accident was a Wednesday, he would go to sea every Wednesday. You said he liked fishing, but in fact he didn't. He just mourned his girlfriend."
I was stunned for a while. On the one hand, I refreshed my view of He Feimo. At first, I had some bad feelings towards him, but now they are completely gone. I even felt a little pitiful about him. On the other hand, I subconsciously thought of Liang Liang. Sheng, I joked with Fang Ying before that they were a bit like brothers in need, but now it seems that they are indeed too similar. Liang Sheng also had an accident and was worried about a girl. These two outstanding men have affected too many women's moods.
"Why are you talking about this suddenly?" I asked curiously.
Fang Ying leaned against the coffee machine and said thoughtfully: "I went to the hospital today to ask Mr. He about the test results, but he wouldn't tell me, and then he said some incomprehensible words to me, saying that people will go to the hospital after they die. Is there really such a thing as Yi Ling somewhere? Fortunately, I am timid. If I were timid, I would be scared to death by him."
"Do you think he is thinking about his first girlfriend?" I asked.
Fang Ying nodded, "Otherwise, could it be... Damn it, could it be that his diagnosis result is very bad?"
Even if I'm fine, I still have to scare her into trouble. If He Feimo does something bad because of this, Liang Sheng and I will feel uncomfortable. I trembled and said to Fang Ying, "Don't scare me, I'm timid."
Fang Ying also panicked, "What should we do? How about we go to the hospital together and ask him."
I thought that there was nothing going on in the company. When she said this, we all lost our mood. We turned off the coffee machine and walked out without waiting for the coffee to be finished.
In the ward, He Feimo was leaning on the bed and watching the TV program as if nothing had happened. His face was still a little pale. Fang Ying didn't mince words at all. She rushed over and asked directly: "Where did you hide the inspection report? Could you be?" Are you going to die?"
When she said this, she was so shocked that the remote control in He Feimo's hand was frightened. He Feimo looked at Fang Ying and then me with a dull look, and then said to Fang Ying: "Do I usually treat you badly? ?”
Fang Ying was also anxious, "Then if you tell me, will you die? We will definitely have random thoughts when you look like this."
He Feimo shook his head helplessly and pulled out a few reports from the bed behind the pillow: "If nothing unexpected happens, I can live for many more years."
I immediately went over to take a look. The report showed that there was some congestion on the back of He Feimo's head, but not much. But it still shocked me: "Isn't this serious? Does it require surgery?"
He Feimo turned his eyes to my face and said with a slight smile: "It's just a minor surgery. There are no risks. Don't worry."
I don't think any operation on the brain is considered a minor operation, and any operation has risks. He Feimo comforting us like this made me even more flustered. Fang Ying was much more relaxed: "I thought you had a brain tumor." Then she turned around and explained to me: "My father has also done this kind of surgery. It is indeed not risky, and the surgery of this hospital is also famous in the country." , don’t worry, as long as it’s not a brain tumor or brain cancer, it’s nothing serious.”
Fang Ying had a brain tumor on the left and a brain cancer on the right. He Feimo frowned and asked us with a wry smile: "You came here panting just to curse me?"
Fang Ying suppressed a smile: "Who told you to say so many inexplicable things to me before?"
He Feimo smiled sheepishly: "It's just a nightmare, don't take it to heart."
The nightmare was about his first girlfriend.
(End of chapter)