Qiao Muchen tightened his slightly loose tie a little, and his expression became serious.

"The boss of the project that was competing with Gu Yan was hospitalized after being ill."

"It has something to do with me?" Li Beiting didn't care at all.

Qiao Muchen was very concerned, so he got closer.

"Gu Yan is a cunning person. According to his temperament, he will definitely take this opportunity to get close to the boss. This old man is a person with a temperament. If Gu Yan has something to do with him, then will this project fall into Gu's hands? Besides, you don't understand the principle of getting the moon first when approaching the water tower, do you?"

The president of the project company is Qin Shen, who has been based in the business world for many years and is also considered an old senior. Li Beiting has also heard of this old guy talking about a project not only depends on the other party’s ability, but also on the fate of the other party and the project.

But Li Beiting didn't believe in evil.

"The Li family has never relied on those fancy things to this point."

When Qiao Muchen met such a arrogant and stubborn boss, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and try to continue to convince him: "Is this so fancy? Look, Mr. Qin is considered an old senior. It's reasonable, shouldn't we all go and see it?"

Qiao Muchen tried his best to speak, but Li Beiting still focused on the documents, as if he was an outsider, calm and composed, and the atmosphere in the office seemed to solidify...

On the other side.

In the mall, a small but elegant figure was mixed in a fashionable women's clothing store.

Song Yan picked up a snow-white long skirt, showing her purity. Her waistband design also invisibly reveals a bit of femininity.

"Sir, I have a good vision. This is the new model that we just arrived at yesterday. I bought it for my girlfriend, right? Take a look at these models..." The shopping guide introduced enthusiastically.

Song Yan glanced slightly and said, "Okay, I want it all."

"Okay! Sir, so happy."

The shopping guide's face was filled with a satisfied smile, and he immediately took off his clothes and prepared to pack them.

wrong!

Buy so much... where will she put it? If Li Beiting finds out, wouldn't it be a mistake?

"Sir, it's a total of 2,800 yuan."

"Wait!" Song Yan raised his hand to stop the shopping guide, who was putting clothes into the exquisite bag, "Just want this one."

She pointed to the white dress she first saw.

The shopping guide's face stiffened slightly, and then he picked up his smile again, "Okay, sir, then I'll pretend for you?"

"No, no need!"

After the payment was rushed, Song Yan pulled her skirt from the shopping guide and entered the fitting room.

After putting on a long skirt, Song Yan looked in the mirror. Acheng used to like to see her wearing a white skirt. He probably wouldn't resist seeing Acheng like this.

However, something seems to be wrong...

hair!

Song Yan lifted the curtain and walked out of the fitting room, completely ignoring the shopping guide's dumbfounded expression, "Do you have a hat here?"

The shopping guide obviously hasn't recovered yet.

Isn’t this a gentleman? Why do you wear women’s clothing? It’s like a different person. She is a woman who thinks she is so beautiful!

"Miss?" Song Yan shouted awkwardly under her hot gaze.

"Ah...yes, yes!"

The shopping guide hurriedly took out a beige European-style large-brimmed hat.

It's quite appropriate to wear Song Yan, and the hat can cover part of the face when it is recognized.

Just it.

After paying the bill, Song Yan took a taxi to the hospital under the naked gaze of the shopping guide.

At the same time, there was still a dead silence in the office.

Qiao Muchen was restless, and from time to time he raised his hand to look at his watch, and finally couldn't help but stand up, "Brother, have you considered it? Are we going to the hospital? If we continue to waste this, that boy Gu Yan will take the lead!"

Li Beiting finally put down the pen in his hand and closed the document.

Hospital……

If he had no mistake, Song Yan should have been in the hospital now.

Then go and have a look.

Li Beiting pondered for a moment, "Send someone to buy something, I'll wait for you in the car."

Finally, no effort was wasted!

Qiao Muchen felt relieved, "Okay!"

In the hospital.

Song Yan slowly pushed open the door of the ward and saw the boy sitting by the bed, looking out the window, his eyes slightly blank. Song Yan gradually approached, looking at him with distress, without saying a word.

As if he noticed someone coming in, Song Cheng turned his head and stared at her, quiet and gentle.

"Who are you? So beautiful." Song Cheng took the initiative to pull a corner of her long skirt, "I seemed to know someone as beautiful as you before."

He did not resist getting in close contact with her!

Song Yan was moved for a moment, and slowly squatted down, looking at him expectantly, "Then do you remember who that person is?"

The boy thought for a long time and shook his head in disappointment.

Song Yan held his hand, "Then I'll tell you, okay?"

"Do you know?"

"Of course." Song Yan smiled gently, "Because that person is me. I am my sister, Song Yan."

"Sister? Song Yan?"

Song Cheng frowned, his mind still blank.

Looking at his small action gradually becoming deeper, Song Yan felt distressed and stood up to touch his head. He was as gentle as water, completely contrary to the romantic and heroic posture she deliberately acted in dressing up as a man and a woman!

"It's okay. If you can't remember, don't think about it, it will always get better."

The boy was as gentle as an Aries, and he did not reject or resist her touch at all, but nodded softly.

When Song Cheng was sad in the past, she would use such actions to express comfort.

After a long time, Song Yan let go of him, sat on the edge of the bed, pointed to the fruit basket, "Sister has bought you a lot of fruits. Is it okay to peel an apple?"

Song Cheng shook his head, "I'm not hungry. The nurse just delivered the meal. But there were always only a few dishes, which were not delicious."

The food in the hospital is nutritious enough, but the taste is naturally not very good. What's more, Song Cheng has always been able to be at ease in the kitchen. He can make several flavors of cabbage. He has superb cooking skills and naturally has a picky appetite.

Song Yan thought for a while, "Sister has no time to deliver food to you every day recently. However, I'm going to buy it for you now. Is it good to have desserts and pastries you used to love, okay?"

"Um!"

The food he loved to eat in the past may be of some help to restore his memory.

After Song Yan comforted him, he walked out of the ward.

"What are you buying here? Throw that flower to me."

"I don't know what the Secretariat is thinking. It's true that I'm visiting the disease and sending roses to others..." The man couldn't help laughing.

Two familiar sounds came into the eardrums.

Song Yan looked through the sound—

Li Beiting looked gloomy, Qiao Muchen followed him closely and was walking in this direction!

He, why did he come!

Song Yan looked panicked and looked around and wanted to hide. Seeing that they were getting closer and closer, Song Yan deliberately pressed his hat down in panic, covering a large area of ​​his face, and immediately accelerated his pace and walked past them!
Chapter completed!