[69 Book Bar - www.] Along the way, the two people were rarely silent. He had a serious expression, and they were in peace all the way to the headquarters of Anjin Group.

But as soon as he got out of the car, he looked like a different person again, looking at her frivolously, putting one hand in his pocket and combing his fine hair with the other, "In the company, I am the president and you are the secretary, don't count on me

Treat you differently."

Lian Yuqing felt weak all over. Yesterday morning, there was a cold wind in his car. So many things happened in one day, which caught her off guard. She didn't say a word last night, and the corners of her eyes were sore and painful, and her head hurt like it was exploding. But she,

He still forced out a smile and said, "An understands, President."

Now, she couldn't go to the Ning Group. Other companies didn't want her. She glanced at An Shaoqiang with heavy eyes. The feeling of powerlessness was so strong. "Just because in your eyes, I look a bit like her.

Are you going to do this to me?"

"Just say so."

He raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, with a touch of frivolity or self-deprecation at the corner of his mouth, looking at her with a particularly terrifying look, as if he wanted to eat someone.

"I just want to tell you that I don't want to be like her at all."

She smiled tiredly, turned and left.

He looked at her figure solemnly for a long, long time.

She went through the entry procedures in a daze. It was almost noon, and then she realized that she didn't eat even a day's work yesterday. No wonder her body felt like she was sinking.

With two legs as heavy as lead, she finally reached the CEO's office. She raised her arms feebly, and after just two taps, she felt top-heavy, her legs went weak, her feet were empty, and she fell down.

Third Young Master An circled a blue pen with one finger, looked down at the document in his hand, and said with a slight curl of the corner of his mouth, "Come in."

He only heard a thump, but no more movement. He couldn't help but frown, put the pen on his chest, stood up slowly, and walked over with long legs.

As soon as he opened the door, she fell completely at his feet.

He couldn't help but tighten his eyes, picked her up, his eyes were hot, and hurried to the hospital.

When she woke up again, she was covered with a white silk quilt. She turned over and her hand was pulled painfully by something. She lowered her eyes and saw that the needle that was originally fixed in her hand had been pulled out, and the white needle was pulled out.

Red blood beads immediately reflected on the gauze, causing her to gasp in pain, and stars kept popping up in front of her eyes.

Even Yuqing searched for a long time but couldn't find the call bell. If it weren't for the infusion set above her head, she would have thought this was a luxury hotel.

Through the exquisite windows, she could see the study, kitchen, living room, and who-know-what room outside. The bedroom she was lying in was much larger than the two bedrooms and one living room in her home.

, a very stylish layout, low-key and elegant. In addition to the general configuration, there is a bar, a tea seat, and even the floor is covered with Persian carpets. She didn't react for a long time.

When An Shaolin came in, he saw her crying like a fool.

He frowned, and a smile appeared in the corners of his eyes, "You are really delicate, you get a high fever at every turn, and you want to skip work in every possible way, right?"

He must have come to cause trouble for her.

She looked at An Shaoliang. She was angry and felt so embarrassed, but she didn't have the strength to fight with him. "Can you call the nurse for me? I took out the needle."
Chapter completed!