When he looked up, he saw a woman wearing a heavy cotton coat coming in without knocking. She frowned in displeasure, "For now." After hanging up the phone, Song Li looked at the woman who walked in with a cold face, "Get out, who is it?" You are allowed to come in..."
"Secretary Song."
Why does this voice sound so familiar
Song Li looked at Shu Xin carefully and asked in disbelief: "Are you... Miss Shu?"
"Yeah." Shu Xin turned on the heating in the office and took off her long coat. "Otherwise, we can't get out of the hospital and we can't get in here."
Song Li hurriedly went to lock the closed door, "Why are you here at this time? What should the Fifth Master do?"
Shu Xin said, "There are Dr. Ji and nurses in the hospital, so everything will be fine. But here, things are so big. When the stock market opens, the stocks will definitely fall sharply. I saw how powerful those shareholders are last time, and they will definitely come and cause trouble." , I’ll come over and help you.”
Song Li was very grateful that Shu Xin could still think about the company and him at this time. "I can handle it. You should go back to the hospital. It is safe there. The shopping mall is like a battlefield. If you are hurt in any way, the fifth master will not be able to peel you off when he wakes up." Off my skin?"
Shu Xin curled her lips helplessly, "I'm not as fragile as you think. I've been running my own company for half a year, and I've learned a lot from being with Yan Qing for so long. If nothing else works, it's okay to show off. , Didn’t you say before that I just need to show off? Although Yan Qing is unconscious now, he is still my backer and I am his fiancée. This status can still suppress those shareholders to some extent. "
Song Li nodded and remembered something. He walked behind the desk and took out the key to open the safe. He took out a cowhide bag and handed it to Shu Xin, "These are what the Fifth Master left for you. The Fifth Master said that if he doesn't wake up a week after the operation, Come here and let me give these things to you.”
Shu Xin stared blankly at the cowhide bag in Song Li's hand. She recalled that time she saw the document in Song Li's hand, which had the word "will" written on it. She could vaguely guess what was inside. She felt a sharp pain in her heart, and Shu Xin's face turned pale. Don't start with, "I don't want it."
"Miss Shu, don't you want to see what Master Wu left for you?"
"Will, property, or suicide note?" Shu Xin looked at Song Li struggling to say these words, trying desperately to hold it back, but tears still flowed out unsatisfactorily, and he almost squeezed out a few words from his chest, "Who Ask him to prepare these things for me? I don’t want it, I want him to live, if he dares not to wake up, I will never forgive him in my life! "
Song Limo took his hand back for a moment and whispered: "Then I'll keep it for you first. If you want it, come to me anytime." After that, he put the things back in the safe.
Shu Xin raised her hand to wipe away her tears and held her head high. It took a while to suppress the heat in her heart, but the dull pain in her heart still couldn't be calmed down.
Shu Xin took a deep breath and diverted her attention, "You can suppress newspapers and periodicals. They don't dare to publish Huo Group's news at will. After all, they have to think about whether their newspapers can be saved, but on the Internet, you are It cannot be suppressed because there are too many channels for breaking news, including web pages, Weibo, and even WeChat, etc. How can you prevent it?"
How could Song Li not know this truth? "But I have no other way. I can't just watch things become more and more unmanageable. I can only suppress it a little bit."