Although it was just a small matter and Tang Jue was too nervous, Qiqi felt extremely relieved at the moment.
She shook her head and slowly got out of the car. Led by Tang Jue, she walked into the Tangmen Group building in full view of everyone. The employees greeted her respectfully at the door, and Tang Jue just nodded slightly. Qiqi could feel that almost everyone's eyes were quietly wandering around her, sizing her up.
"Master. Miss Qi." When they reached the top floor, Jian Qing was already waiting at the elevator door. He looked serious, "Master, the client is still waiting."
"Well, let him wait another ten minutes." Tang Jue replied to Jian Qing, and walked towards the office with Qiqi. When passing by the secretary's work area, he tapped on the desk with his long fingers, "Bring two ice packs. Also, have someone prepare a mobile phone and send it in immediately."
"Yes, young master." The secretary responded, bending slightly and never looking up the whole time.
It was not until Tang Jue and Qiqi entered the office that she kept looking inside. However, the curtains behind the large glass window were tightly closed, not a single ray of light could penetrate, and she could not see anything.
"What are you looking at? Go get an ice pack. It will be too late to regret when the young master wakes you up." Jian Qing reminded him from behind. The other person's expression froze and he dared not look at her anymore. He turned around and looked at Jian Qing again, "Assistant Jian, do you want to apply some ice pack on your face? It's been a long time and I don't think the swelling has gone down much."
"…" Jian Qing was embarrassed, and finally waved his hands, saying righteously: "I am a grown man, I can handle it. Applying facial mask is something you girls can do."
"Okay, just be patient. I'll go get an ice pack."
The secretary said, and asked the secretary assistant to pick out a mobile phone.
——
Tang Jue rubbed her legs, took the newly bought mobile phone in his hand, reloaded her phone card into it, and then handed it to her.
Qiqi put her phone into her bag and looked at him, "Go and do your work, leave me alone, I'll sit here for a while."
Tang Jue glanced at the time. "Yeah. That's the lounge. If you're really bored, go take a nap. You can use that computer to play. The password is your birthday. If you need any other help, ask the secretary. She'll always be outside."
"good."
Tang Jue touched her cheek and said, "Don't let your imagination run wild when you're alone."
His soothing words made Qiqi's nose slightly sour. She smiled and nodded in assurance, "I understand."
Only after Jian Qing urged him again did Tang Jue walk out of the office.
After closing the heavy door of the office, he glanced at Jian Qing and said, "Don't show up in front of her with this face."
This would prevent her from remembering the slap she gave Qi Yu last night and asking him about it in detail, which would definitely get her angry.
Jian Qing felt that she was particularly innocent and wronged. Oh, she had made such a great sacrifice, but she didn't receive a word of comfort, and now she was still despised and an eyesore. She didn't know what kind of sin she had committed in her previous life.
"Give me Qiyong's number."
Jian Qing regained his composure and handed over another phone. Tang Jue glanced at his face again, and finally said with a particularly conscientious heart: "You should also apply some compress to your face."
When Jian Qing heard this, she was overjoyed. "How about you just give me two days off? It's really inconvenient for me to go back and forth in the company with such a face. Too many people turn their heads back. It affects the image of our company."
Tang Jue smiled refreshingly, "If you say so, then with this face, doesn't it mean I don't need to come to the company every day?"
When it comes to the rate of people turning back to look at you, ... even the rate of people turning back to look at you, Tang Jue, cannot compare to that of everyone in the entire company.
"..." Jian Qing was so upset that she almost couldn't even cry. She completely put away the idea of 'having a conscience'.
At this moment, Tang Jue's cell phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the screen and saw that it was Tang Song's number.
"Brother, I just got Qi Yong's results. They're out."
"how?"
"It's a malignant tumor. I'll be back to perform surgery on him in the next two days. But let me make it clear first, even if I perform the surgery, the results are not very optimistic. The survival rate of this disease is extremely low. You'd better prepare your sister-in-law mentally."
Tang Jue said "hmm".
"Tang Song, the test tube exploded." At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly appeared in the receiver.
Tang Jue raised his eyebrows. When did Tang Song let a woman into his laboratory
"I warned you not to touch my things! Did anyone get hurt?"
"without."
"Why don't you get out now?"
Tang Jue was listening here, and he didn't hang up the phone. There was a commotion over there. After a while, Tang Song's voice was heard, "Brother, I'll clean up here first, and I'll contact you later."
"Wait." Tang Jue asked, "Didn't you say before that you would never hire lab assistants?"
"This isn't an assistant. This is my sister-in-law."
“…Which sister-in-law?”
"Fifth brother's future wife, Mo Liangyan."
"Why did she go to your place?"
"It's a long story. She's preparing her master's thesis in medicine and asked me for help. I don't think she'll be able to finish it."
"Be patient, or your fifth brother will scold you later."
The lab was probably in a mess, Tang Song was wailing like crazy, and he hung up the phone. Tang Jue remembered something important, found a closed place, and called Qi Yong.
"Hello, who is this?"
The person who answered the phone was not Qi Yong. Tang Jue could tell it was Jiang Shao's voice. Perhaps she had received the specific information about Qi Yong's condition, so her tone was a little heavy.
"I'm looking for Director Qi." Tang Jue's tone was quite polite.
Jiang Shao didn't know who he was. When she heard him say that, she just said, "Well, wait a minute. Right away."
She was whispering something to Qi Yong, and Tang Jue was listening with a bit of amusement. Then, after a while, Qi Yong's tired voice came, "Who is this?"
He introduced himself, "Tang Jue."
When Qi Yong heard the voice, he sat up from the bed. Tang Jue could sense Qi Yong's nervousness just from his breathing. He said casually, "Director Qi, let's talk to you somewhere where your wife can't hear you."
Tang Jue's tone was full of confidence, which made Qi Yong's heart beat like a drum, and he felt uneasy.
He supported his tired body, walked to the balcony and closed the door again.
"If you have anything to say, just say it!" Qi Yong felt guilty, but he used a tough tone to bluff, "If you want to be with Qi Qi, I tell you, that's impossible! You are the murderer of Qi Heng, and our Qi family will never accept you!"
Tang Jue chuckled, as if sneering.
"Who is the murderer of Qiqi's father? I think no one in the world knows it better than you, Director Qi."
Qi Yong's breath was choked.
"It's easy for me to check the information in your bureau. Director Qi, maybe we can take this matter out and check it again together? That will also give Qiqi an explanation."