Choose me for a flash wedding, I'm super sweet

The expression on Su Ci's face was completely petrified, and Xiao Bai really couldn't stop talking.

After a few seconds, the little assistant finally came to his senses and pulled Su Ci to his side.

"Editor-in-chief, what's the matter with your hand... Wasn't it fine when you left in the afternoon?"

Su Ci's brows trembled fiercely, and she explained, "Thanks to you, the crow's mouth, I was being watched when I was staying in a hotel, and it was President Feng who saved me."

The little assistant figured out the reason, and didn't even dare to look at Feng Mochen. He lowered his head and thanked, "Thank you, Mr. Feng, for saving our editor-in-chief. It's getting late. I'll take the editor back to rest first."

Beside him, Feng Mochen, who had been sticking like a wooden stake, handed over the medicine bag in his hand to the little assistant, "It's all the medicine she needs, and I'll go to the hospital to change it in two days."

"Thank you, President Feng." The little assistant took the bag tremblingly, feeling that the relationship between these two people was a little delicate.

Seeing Feng Mochen drive away in the car, the little assistant let out a foul breath, she was really scared to death just now.

"Xiaobai, you almost sold me just now!" Su Ci stared at the assistant gloomily.

Just now she said domestic violence, and Su Ci's heart was almost in her throat.

It is not yet possible for Feng Mochen to see through her identity.

The little assistant stuck out her tongue, "I'm sorry, editor-in-chief, I saw that you were injured, and my brain was a little short-circuited for a while."

Su Ci and the little assistant went back upstairs, and now the anesthetic had worn off, and there was a dense tingling sensation in her palm, and fine beads of sweat covered her forehead.

The little assistant rummaged through the medicine bag, "Editor-in-Chief, there are painkillers in here, I'll boil water and give you one."

"No, I'll just swallow it."

Waiting to boil another pot of water, she will be numb from the pain again.

Su Ci was dripping with sweat, and the little assistant brought her pajamas to change into for her.

Her face flushed slightly, "Editor-in-Chief, I'm so envious of your figure, you can have whatever you want, you're simply a male god harvester."

The effect of the medicine worked quickly, and Su Ci had recovered by now, but her face was still a little pale.

Hearing what the little assistant said, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, "I really hope that I will grow up to be ugly, but I won't almost die tonight."

"Editor, what happened tonight?"

Mentioning what happened tonight, Su Ci's eyes were slightly cold, and she didn't want to involve Xiaobai.

"Personal grievances, wait a few days for my hands to heal, and I must eradicate this scourge."

Su Ci frowned. After these few days passed, she would go to Feng Mochen's again to retrieve the video from the hotel tonight.

At the same time, the black Rolls-Royce galloped on the road at night, and the vehicle was parked directly next to the hotel where Su Ci's accident occurred.

Feng Mochen got out of the car and walked in. A group of people gathered in the hotel lobby at night, from the waiters to the hotel's senior management, all of them held their breath and stood tremblingly in a row.

No one knows why this top boss came late at night.

That's right, the hotel where Su Ci's accident happened is also affiliated to the Feng family, but because the Feng family has too much coverage, the hotel has long been handed over to the lower-level personnel for management.

Didn't expect this to happen today.

If it wasn't for him tonight, the woman might have died.

Thinking of this, the man frowned, and the cold breath emanating from his body dropped a few more times.

His eyes were focused on the ring on his hand, which was exactly the one Su Ci left on the car.

"Feng...President Feng, do you have any special orders for your visit late at night?" The hotel manager stepped forward with trembling shoulders, his voice trembling.

Feng Mochen just raised a glance, and not long after, several people walked over with a woman on their backs.

The woman was wearing the clothes of a hotel waiter, and when she saw Feng Mochen, she was so frightened that she knelt on the ground.

"Boss, I really don't know anything. I'm just obsessed with money. A woman gave me money and asked me to knock on the door for her. That's why I went!"

As soon as the woman cried, the hotel manager shook violently.

Such a thing happened in the hotel, Feng Mochen came here in person, that woman must be Mr. Feng's woman, right?
Thinking of this, the hotel manager's face turned pale instantly.

"President Feng, we have already checked the monitoring, and the woman who handed over to her is still from our Feng's Secretary Department."

"Oh?" The man's pretty brows raised slightly, but there was a hint of doubt.

Someone stepped forward and handed over the scene captured by the surveillance to Feng Mochen.

The man glanced at it, and his dark eyes were immediately covered with a layer of thick mist that could not be melted away.

Wang Linran...

It stands to reason that in the media, that woman is also someone who can make the entire entertainment industry gossip tremble with every move. How could she have anything to do with Wang Linran?
"Hold it first, go back and rest, don't let me see similar things happen again."

Feng Mochen explained in a low voice, without anger, but it made people shudder.

It wasn't until the man drove away that the people in the hotel breathed a sigh of relief.

In the car, Feng Mochen made a quick call.

On the other side, Lin Feng managed to deal with Mr. Charlie with great difficulty and let him mess around for a few months. He was just about to go back to the hotel to take a good rest when he received a call from Feng Mochen.

"Is everything done?"

Lin Feng was overjoyed, fortunately, he moved fairly quickly this time.

Calculating the time difference, it is already midnight at Mr. Feng's side, it seems that he still has some weight in Mr. Feng's heart.

In the middle of the night, I knew to call to care about him.

Lin Feng suddenly felt that the day's travel was worth it.

"President Feng, the task has been successfully completed, and it is very unlikely that Manager Yan would like to leave the job in the past few months."

"You did a good job. It should be after one o'clock in the afternoon on your side. Go to the Capital Airport to find my private plane and take it back. There is something here that needs to be dealt with by you."

Lin Feng "..."

What about praise and comfort?
Lin Feng took a deep breath, it doesn't matter, since the president asked him to come back by private plane, there must be something very important.

"I am a brick, so I can move it wherever I need it." Lin Feng comforted himself.

"Don't worry, Mr. Feng, I will definitely rush back as quickly as possible."

Feng's CEO's office was brightly lit.

Feng Mochen didn't expect that he would lose sleep because of an unimportant woman.

He was still playing with the ring in his hand, and there was a ring of the same style on the table, but the ring size was different.

As if he suddenly thought of something, the man quickly typed a line on the computer, and then, the brief introduction of Su Ci, editor-in-chief of Xinhuang, appeared on the screen.

He browsed at an extremely fast speed, but he caught a few important information.

Xinhuang only rose three years ago, because Su Ci served as the editor-in-chief of Xinhuang, and Xinhuang has leapt from an unknown small media company to an unsurpassable existence in the media circle of Lin'an City.

"Su Ci...heh..."