This office building has more than ten floors, and Mu Qiqi chose the seventh floor. Apart from Sheng Yunye, only Fang Ming and Tang Wen were guarding the entire floor.

Fang Ming looked at Tang Wen's distressed expression and said curiously: "What's wrong with you?"

"I was fined three thousand frog jumps by the boss, and I haven't recovered yet."

"Damn, it was you who was talked about in the news yesterday, awesome!" Fang Ming gloated and gave a thumbs up.

The two of them were chatting and suddenly noticed a young man and two young children coming out of the elevator.

Why are the madam, young master and young lady here?

"Madam!" Fang Ming said quickly and bumped Tang Wen's arm.

Husband, madam?

Tang Wen's pupil earthquake.

Isn’t the boss crooked?

Where is the lady from?

"House Assistant." Mu Qiqi held a baby in one hand. Even without makeup, she was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.

Fang Ming didn't dare to look any further because Mr. Sheng knew that his salary would be deducted.

"Sheng Yunye, please stay inside and look after the baby for me for a while. I'll go and have a few words with him."

"Oh." Fang Ming looked stupidly and watched Mu Qiqi walk in.

He knows that this meeting is very important, but he doesn't dare to stop the CEO's wife at all, okay?

He didn't even dare to look at his wife, but Tang Wen's eyes were so straight!

"What's wrong with you? Looking at the president's wife like this, you're going to die!"

"Is she really the president's wife?" Tang Wen doesn't use Weibo, let alone an employee of Shengshi Group. He has no idea how high-profile this cold-blooded soldier's Weibo display of affection is.

He doubted his own eyes: "Isn't the Third Master crooked..."

"What nonsense are you talking about in front of the child!" Fang Ming was so frightened that he covered Tang Wen's mouth, "Brother, be careful, I want to live for a few more years."

Sheng Xingjin blinked his big round eyes, very innocently, as if he didn't understand.

At this time, Mu Qiqi had already walked to the door of the room and knocked on the door.

Sheng Yunye frowned. Logically speaking, it should be Fang Ming or Tang Wen who opened the door. What does knocking on the door mean?

While he was hesitating, Mu Qiqi had already pushed the door open and entered.

The two looked at each other.

"Qibao?" Sheng Yunye wondered, "Why are you here?"

Mu Qiqi sighed softly, and said delicately: "The richest man has sincerely invited me over and over again. I can't come if I don't come!"

"I'm making a date..." Sheng Yunye paused, as if he had realized something, his pupils shrank violently, and he looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief.

Mu Qiqi slightly curled her lips, she was worthy of being Third Master Sheng.

Just one click.

"Surprise? Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Yunye: "..."

No wonder Qiling refused so bluntly at first and then suddenly agreed.

A careful calculation shows that the time Qiling agreed to meet was indeed after his identity as the richest man was exposed.

"Are you Qiling?"

"Is there anyone in the world who dares to pretend to be me?" Mu Qiqi smiled confidently: "Anyone who pretends to be me will be disfigured!"

Looking at the smiling little girl in front of him, Sheng Yunye's brain completely shut down and he asked a very brainless question: "Then are you willing to save him?"

Mu Qiqi glared: "Sheng Yunye, what nonsense are you talking about? How could you not save me?"

"I'm sorry, I'm a little surprised and my words are incoherent..." Sheng Yunye stepped forward and hugged Mu Qiqi, not knowing how to express his excitement and shock.

Mu Qiqi smiled helplessly and softly comforted Sheng Yunye: "Don't worry, Dad, I can cure it. I guarantee you will be healthy and live for another fifty years."

"Qibao, thank you, thank you."

Mu Qiqi brought him too many precious gifts, a pair of children, a warm home, a beautiful relationship, and his father's life.

When he met her, he made a lot of money.

Sheng Yunye's mood fluctuated greatly. Mu Qiqi patted his back and softly comforted him for a while.

A man who is so strong on the outside that he has no weaknesses will always have his most vulnerable side in front of her.

This is the most rare thing.

Ten minutes after Sheng Yunye calmed down, the man reluctantly held the girl's hand like a well-behaved child.

Mu Qiqi couldn't help but laugh, rubbed the man's hair, and said in a gentle tone: "Let's go to the hospital. If the indicators are suitable, the operation can be done today."

"good."

When the two of them appeared at the elevator entrance with their fingers intertwined, Fang Ming gave Tang Wen a wink.

How about it, I didn’t lie to you, Mr. Sheng even had to send his wife off in person!

Take a look at the intertwined fingers. Do you dare to say that Sheng is always bent?

Your mind must be broken.

"Get the car and go to the hospital."

As soon as these words came out, the two of them were very puzzled. Fang Ming asked again and again: "Mr. Sheng, are you waiting for Qiling Miracle Doctor?"

Could it be that the miracle doctor missed the appointment?

This is too deceptive, it has no medical ethics at all!

Mu Qiqi blinked: "Assistant Fang, am I not here?"

Fang Ming: "Uh...huh?"

Damn it!

Why does Madam still have such an identity?

I thought she was just an ordinary woman, but she actually had such a soft gold armor!

Just now he said Qiling had no medical ethics...

Fang Ming pursed his lips guiltily.

Mu Qiqi had a very keen sense of facial expressions. She saw through Fang Ming's guilty conscience at a glance and said with a smile: "Assistant Fang, are you talking bad about me?"

"No, absolutely not - sneeze, sneeze, sneeze!"

After sneezing three times in a row, Sheng Yunye's eyes stayed on Fang Ming for a second.

Mu Qiqi yelled like her hair was exploding: "Husband, if he said bad things about me, he will definitely do so!"

Fang Ming defended: "No, no, I just have rhinitis!"

Sheng Yunye turned a deaf ear and spoke domineeringly and ruthlessly: "Not all bonuses will be deducted this month!"

Fang Ming: "..."

Mr. Sheng, please listen to my explanation, it’s really rhinitis!!!

It was a foregone conclusion that his bonus would be deducted, so Fang Ming had no choice but to work hard and try to earn his money back.

On the way to the hospital, he was driving conscientiously when he suddenly heard the innocent voice of the little lady in the back seat of the car: "Mom, what is that crooked thing? Why do they say dad is crooked..."

Fang Ming was so frightened that he froze and almost stepped on the accelerator.

Damn Tang Wen!

You really killed me!

"Um..." Faced with this special question, Mu Qiqi started to talk nonsense, "They said dad's hair is curly."

"Oh, is that so?" Sheng Xingjin looked at Sheng Yunye's hair, examined it carefully and then said seriously: "Well, it's curved."

The little girl's expression showed some enlightenment and joy, and she repeated: "Daddy is really crooked."

Sheng Yunye: "..."

Mr. Sheng's face turned dark, and his eyes were swishing like a knife towards Fang Ming.

Fang Ming cried in the storm, feeling that every tree receding outside the window was a countdown to his life.

Finally, the moment he arrived at the hospital, he faced his own trial: "The year-end bonus is cleared."

Fang Ming wanted to cry but had no tears.

This horse riding has nothing to do with him!

"Mr. Sheng, this is what Tang Wen said, not me, I didn't!"

"Him?" Sheng Yunye curled his lips. He usually had this expression in front of his subordinates, which would definitely mean he had something bad to say.

"Inform him that the training will be doubled in the next three months!"

"Okay!" Fang Ming was very sympathetic to the tragic experience of his good brother. He smiled and waved to Mr. Sheng, and quickly called to laugh, ah, no, comfort him.

Mu Qiqi and Sheng Yunye brought the children to the ward where Sheng Wanyuan was undergoing examination. They were far away when they heard the old man's hearty roar: "I'm not hospitalized, I don't need to be hospitalized!"

The female doctor next to him was persuading him: "Uncle, calm down. You can call Brother A Ye. I will tell Brother A Ye. Brother A Ye will definitely listen to my suggestion and have you hospitalized."

Mu Qiqi raised her eyebrows and looked at someone with a half-smile.

Aye...brother?


Chapter completed!