Abandoned woman from a wealthy family is reborn: husband, what about her face

The days passed day by day, and it had been a full week since the talk on the hospital rooftop, and Wang Xiuxiang had been discharged from the hospital and went home to recuperate. During this time, Jian Ling was actually so busy that he was almost broken into four parts for use.

However, the ability of the new team is good. It is indeed a talent dug out from various places with a lot of money. It completed the finishing work on the Su Group in just one week.

In the office, after signing the last contract sent by the secretary, Jian Ling leaned on the chair and rubbed her sore and swollen eyes.

"Zizi~"

Just then, the phone vibrated.

Opening his eyes slowly, he frowned when he saw a string of unfamiliar caller IDs, but finally got through the call: "Hello!"

"It's me!" A familiar voice came over the phone.

Jian Ling couldn't help being stunned: "Detective He Da?" asked in surprise.

"Yeah, aren't you surprised? Oh my god, I have to say that those people are really sophisticated this time. I almost fell into the hands of this group of people several times. Fortunately, I have enough experience in the world. Avoid it." He Chen complained on the phone, he could hear his deep hatred for those people and he gritted his teeth.

"Are you okay now? Are they still chasing you?" Jian Ling couldn't help feeling a little worried. After all, he still recognized He Chen as a friend. Although he was very vulgar and wanted money for everything, such a person was very real. Very, there will be no detours.

"Of course it's fine. I was dumped by Lao Tzu, otherwise I wouldn't have time to contact you, but how are you doing now? It is said that something happened again?"

"You are hunted down, and you are well-informed?" Jian Ling joked with a smile.

"Ahem, isn't that necessary? You have to figure out these things at any time to eat this bowl of rice, otherwise how can you make money?"

Well, chatting with this person will definitely not exceed five sentences anyway, and they will talk about money.

"Well, something happened. I was thinking of looking for you. I didn't expect you to call."

"Hey, it seems that God destined me to earn this money. Tell me, what's the matter?"

"When will you come back?"

"tomorrow!"

"Okay, I will send the things to your mailbox later, and the previous account will be settled for you, happy cooperation."

"OK! I'll take care of things, don't worry!"

........

After hanging up the phone, Jian Ling leaned back on the chair again, and saw the secretary come in with a glass of milk: "Boss Jian, stop drinking coffee and drink milk, you've been going through this for a while, your body won't be able to take it any longer .”

While talking, I saw that the secretary had already taken away the coffee on the table, and there was a cup of steaming milk in front of Jian Ling.

"That, thank you"

"Mr. Jane, you don't need to be polite. Your health is the guarantee for the welfare of our employees." After speaking, the secretary blinked mischievously.

"Okay, I'll drink it later, let's cool it down first, it's hot!"

"Well, Mr. Jane, I'm out to do something."

"Go." Jian Ling, the secretary, was extremely relieved. This was the person Gongbei was looking for. It was said that he was an adopted child in the organization, but he didn't grow up in the organization.

After the secretary left, Jian Ling opened the mailbox and processed a few emails, looking at the stale milk beside him. Although he didn't like to drink this thing, it was someone else's wish anyway.

He took the milk in his hand and blew it. He had just taken the first sip, but before he swallowed it, he felt a huge nausea: "vomit~"