Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

"Don't mind me, uncle. I said that at the meeting to explain to everyone. It wasn't directed at you."

In the vice president's office, two people sat across from each other, separated by a tea table that smelled of tea.

Ling Che picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Zhuang Ce with a smile, "Look at you, you're taking the blame and resigning, that's too serious."

Zhuang Ce smiled and took a sip of the tea he handed over. "Of course I don't mind. This is the thundering method that a president should use."

"However, Ling Che." He looked at Ling Che and said, "I'm your uncle, so naturally I won't argue with you. But if it were any other elder in the group, it would be inappropriate for you to do this. You have to understand the principle that things will turn against themselves when they reach their extremes."

Ling Che raised the tea in his hand, his eyes dark and unclear, "Thank you for your guidance, uncle."

......

In the bright and spacious office, the phone rang.

Qiao Ruyi glanced at the caller ID and raised the corners of her lips.

As soon as the phone was connected, the man's pleasant voice came over, "How is the new office prepared for you?"

She smiled and said, "Not bad."

"Even though we're in the same building, I still think it's a bit far." Ling Che suggested, "Why don't you move to my office?"

Anyway, his office is quite big, so she can choose the place.

He had just agreed not to interfere with other people's work, but now he wanted her to move away.

Qiao Ruyi smiled helplessly, "Boss Ling, it's working time now, please go to work properly."

Ling Che chuckled softly on the other end of the phone. "I have something to go out for this afternoon. See you at home tonight."

"What a coincidence, me too." Qiao Ruyi said with a smile, "See you tonight."

Ling Che frowned when he heard that she was going out to do something. Could it be because of the Qiao family's matter again?

He lowered his head and glanced at the cooperation plan that Shen Qian had just sent over. There were four big words on the cover - Qiao Group.

"Let me tell you something. Qiao Group wants to cooperate with LS Group. What do you think?"

Qiao Group's main business is gold, silver and jewelry. Recently, when it heard that LS Group was developing a fashion sector to create a domestic high-end clothing brand, it proposed a cooperation, hoping to integrate clothing and jewelry.

I thought she wasn't very interested and would let him do it himself, but I was surprised to hear her say, "Try it?"

Ling Che raised his eyebrows and glanced at the person in charge of cooperation with Qiao Group - jewelry designer, Qiao Ruyuan.

"Does this count as a favor?" the man on the other end of the phone said lazily, "I need compensation."

Qiao Ruyi jokingly said, "How about Mr. Ling name a price?"

After all, she decided to accept the invitation from LS Group because of the cooperation with Qiao Group.

"It sounds like you're richer than me." Ling Che curled the corners of his lips, "But I don't like money."

"If so what do you like?"

"You." The man's voice was seductive. "Qiao Ruyi, I want to pay you with my body."

Qiao Ruyi almost choked on his saliva. This was a company, and he didn't even know if Shen Qian was in his office, yet he spoke so shamelessly.

There was a sudden knock on the door. I looked up and saw it was Ye Qing.

"Let's talk about it tonight." She replied quickly and hung up the phone.

"I'm sorry about what happened before. I didn't mean to target you." Ye Qing stood in front of the desk and extended his hand towards her. "If you need my cooperation in the future, just ask."

Qiao Ruyi didn't expect her to come over and apologize. She stood up and gently shook her hand. "I really recognize Manager Ye's ability to do things. It's a pleasure to work with you."

......

In the afternoon, the sun disappeared into the clouds and the sky turned cloudy.

There was a knock on the door of the chief surgeon's office at the city hospital.

"Enter."

Cheng Yimu looked up, his gentle eyes lit up, "Ruyi? Why are you here?"

Then he frowned slightly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Qiao Ruyi closed the door and sat down on the chair in front of him, "Yi Mu, I came to ask for your help."

"Help?" Cheng Yimu put down the stethoscope in his hand, "You say."

Hearing her words, Cheng Yimu asked again, "Do you want a mental illness medical record?"

"Yes." Qiao Ruyi smiled, "Do you have any ideas?"

Cheng Yimu thought for a moment, "I can help you with this, but can I ask why?"

Qiao Ruyi lowered her eyes, her expression dimming. "Because I want to be a lunatic."

Only a madman can do anything that is excessive and feel justified and not be held responsible.

Cheng Yimu didn't ask further questions and nodded, "Okay, I'll do it."

Qiao Ruyi looked at his pristine white coat and asked, "Yi Mu, will doing me this favor affect you?"

Cheng Yimu smiled gently, "Of course not, don't think too much."

After coming out of the office and walking to the hospital gate, Qiao Ruyi suddenly saw a familiar car.

The shiny black Rolls-Royce stands out among the other cars.

Standing next to the car was a man in black. He was tall and sturdy, with a short haircut and a tough look.

It's Qi Jin.

Qiao Ruyi frowned slightly. Could it be that Ling Che was also in the hospital?

She suddenly remembered that Ling Che said Bai Yiyi was sick last night. Could it be...

She turned and walked to the hospital information desk, "Excuse me, which ward is Bai Yiyi in?"

The nurse checked the computer and said, "Turn left ahead and go to VIP floor 1302."

It turns out it really is here.

Qiao Ruyi looked at the car at the gate again. Qi Jin was waiting there, which meant that Ling Che had gone to see Bai Yiyi.

So that's what he meant, he had something to do in the afternoon.

She thanked him and headed towards the VIP floor.

The elevator stopped at the 13th floor.

In the city hospital where even patients cannot get an admission number, the VIP floor, where only the wealthy can stay, seems particularly spacious and quiet.

Qiao Ruyi got out of the elevator and walked straight towards 1302.

The ward is easy to find. It's the second one to the left after the elevator.

As Qiao Ruyi arrived at the door, the ward door was opened from the inside.

Ge Qiu came out carrying some clothes to change and happened to meet someone in the corridor. She was startled and was about to speak when the person in front of her raised his hand and signaled her not to speak.

Ge Qiu immediately fell silent, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, and suddenly remembered that this was Mr. Ling's wife!

So why did she come here? Was she here to see Miss Bai?

But she didn't seem to have any intention of going in.

When Ge Qiu came out, he didn't have time to close the door, and it was half-open.

There was a man's voice talking on the phone.

She sounded so familiar, as if I had just called her not long ago.

Through the palm-sized crack in the door, Qiao Ruyi saw his tall back at a glance.

He stood by the window, his back to the door, holding his cell phone with one hand in his pocket.

Bai Yiyi, lying on the hospital bed, was holding a white porcelain bowl and drinking porridge.