After I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with my billionaire husband

Li Man chatted with his grandfather for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Ying Qiyue hung up the phone with complicated emotions.

When Yingfeng came back and saw his face, he was worried, "Dad, your face doesn't look good. What happened? Do you want to call the doctor to check you out?"

"It's nothing," Ying Qiyue was happy but unhappy at the same time, with a complicated look on his face. He quickly raised his eyes to look at Ying Feng.

Yingfeng was about to go upstairs when he noticed his gaze and stopped in his tracks.

"What's wrong, do you have something to say?"

"Hey!" Ying Qiyue sighed, "I want to be nice to Manman and make up for her, but she looks like she has no desires and has no interest in our winner's family property. I just called her , she was probably afraid that I would think too much, so she chatted with me for a while, this child is really distressing."

Yingfeng glanced at the huge castle hall and smiled, "She doesn't value material things and pays more attention to feelings. We will be good to her in the future and let her feel the warmth of the family and slowly compensate her." .”

"Well, it turns out that he is indeed an emotional child. He is really like Shen Muting." Ying Qiyue snorted coldly.

"When Su Yiruo pretended to be the winner's child, you said that only people like Shen Muting are worthy of our winner's little princess."

"How can it be the same?" Ying Qiyue said helplessly, "She is married and has her own small family. Naturally, she has less time to come back here, so we have less time to spend with her. Fortunately, Shen Muting is still okay Reliable, if he hadn’t been protecting her today, Manman would have been injured.”

"What's going on? Is Shen Muting okay?"

The more Ying Qi thought of his granddaughter's distressed tone on the phone, the more he felt distressed. When he spoke again, his tone was a little dull, "It's okay, a grown man has just a little flesh wound."

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"Ah!"

Boyuan Group, President's Office.

Shen Muting was immersed in processing documents when he suddenly sneezed.

He turned his attention away from the document and glanced at the silent mobile phone beside him, which seemed like it didn't exist.

He picked up the phone with his slender fingers and unlocked it. The battery was full and the signal was full.

Shen Muting threw the phone aside, silently angry.

She was still very worried about him at noon. Two or three hours have passed and she still hasn't sent a message to care about him.

This woman is a giant in words and a dwarf in actions!

Shen Lu came over to deliver documents, and as soon as he entered the office, he noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere.

He has been with Shen Muting for almost four years. Not to mention the roundworm in his stomach, it is still easy to detect that he is in a bad mood.

Shen Lu carefully put the documents on his desk, "Mr. Shen, you also need to review these documents."

Shen Muting didn't say anything. He glanced at the phone with a worried look on his face.

After walking out of the office, Shen Lu immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Li Man.

"Mrs. Shen, Mr. Shen looks uncomfortable. Would you like to come over and see him?"

Li Man was browsing the hacker forum that Old K mentioned again.

She hasn't been on this forum for a long time.

Zou Zhijuan completed the resignation procedures. When she was leaving, she passed by Li Man and caught a glimpse of her browsing the forum. She couldn't help but sarcastically said, "It's great to have someone to support you. I can browse the forum without fear at work. Why, I don't plan to be a designer in the future." , to be a hacker?”

Li Man smiled and said, "Manager Zou, instead of worrying about what I will do in the future, you should take care of the present and think about what you can do after leaving Huanxing."

"You..." Zou Zhijuan gritted her teeth angrily.

You waited for a long time, and finally said that you will be punished sooner or later, took your things and left in despair.

Other colleagues in the company also pretended to be busy and did not see her off or even say hello.

Zou Zhijuan relied on her old age to sell herself, and she was in trouble at work.

Everyone has criticized her for a long time, but they dare not express their anger.

When she received the news from Shen Lu, her heart skipped a beat, "What happened to him?"

Shen Lu: "You will know when you come over and take a look."

Li Man: "Assistant Shen, do you have Dean Lu's contact information?"

Shen Lu: "Yes, but I haven't contacted Dean Lu yet."

Shen Lu didn't say it too bluntly.

Then he typed a series of numbers and sent Lu Jinmo's contact number to Li Man.

Although Mr. Shen is dignified, those flesh wounds are nothing to him.

His bad mood must be because the young lady didn't care about him. Shen Lu couldn't help laughing when he thought that his boss was like a child throwing a tantrum to gain attention from adults.

Putting away his phone, Li Man asked for leave and left Huanxing, going directly to Shen Muting's office.

Li Man raised his hand and knocked on the door. When he opened the door and went in, he saw a man working at his desk.

Wearing a black suit and neat clothes, his fingers were tapping the keyboard quickly, making a slight tapping sound, which was both pleasing to the eye and pleasant to the ear.

Unexpectedly, Li Man came back. Shen Muting's eyes lit up, but he still said calmly: "If you don't work hard during working hours, why are you here?"

"Capitalist, I'm taking leave. The company won't pay me for these few hours."

Li Man walked towards him with a smile, a look of concern on his face, "How is your injury? I heard from Special Assistant Shen that you don't seem to be very comfortable. Do you want to ask Dean Lu to come over and take a look?"

She doesn’t understand the world of rich people.

Maybe for a big shot like him, a hair on his head would be covered by insurance, but now that he had more than a dozen stitches, it was not a minor injury.

After hearing this, Shen Muting frowned slightly, "No, I'm fine. You can go back to work."

The beautiful voice sounded like a cello, low and magnetic, and seemed to have a touch of coldness.

Li Man didn't think much and said with a smile, "I've already asked for leave. Are you still busy for a while?"

"Well, I don't know when it will end." Shen Muting's attitude remained indifferent.

Li Man walked over and walked around the desk.

Shen Muting closed the computer and turned his head to look at her.

Li Man thought he was afraid that he would see the company's confidential documents. Although he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he didn't show it on his face. He pulled his lips and smiled lightly, "Let me take a look at your leg. Is it still bleeding? Does it hurt?"

Shen Muting looked at her nervous look, and most of the unhappiness in his heart was instantly dispelled. His expression softened a little, and his tone became a little gentler, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt. If you don't go back to work, go to the sofa first." Sit down for a while and I'll have someone bring you some snacks."

As he spoke, he picked up the landline phone on the large desk and dialed the intercom.

Five minutes later, Shen Lu brought in snacks and fruits.

Li Man was sitting on the sofa, flipping through Business Weekly.

Seeing Shen Lu bringing something in, she immediately put down the magazine in her hand.

"Mr. Shen, do you want something to eat?" Li Man picked up a small piece of cake and a small spoon and asked the man sitting upright behind the desk.

"No, you eat by yourself."

Shen Muting glanced at her and really didn't understand what was so delicious about something sweet and greasy.

"Then what do you want to eat?" Without waiting for the man to respond, Li Man brought the fruit plate in front of him, "Eat some fruit, you have lost so much blood, eat some fruit to replenish your body!"