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Chapter 247 Are You Feeling Better?

Li Beiting didn't even look at it, and said directly.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground. Fortunately, she handed it over to the police. She no longer wanted to stay in this room, and she didn't want to stay for a second!

This man is so scary.

The Secretary-General hesitated a little, looked at the time, did not raise any objections, but said: "General Li, the meeting is about to begin."

Li Beiting stood up and walked towards the conference room.

The security guard will deal with the rest.

The Secretary-General followed Li Beiting: "Mr. Li, do you need a mask?"

Although the rash on his face was a little lighter, it was still very obvious and might have an impact on the meeting. In particular, this image undoubtedly personally confirmed the rumors on the Internet and would have a bad impact on the Li Group.

"No, I'll explain it clearly."

Li Beiting is confident and is very confident in the project he cooperates with Milan this time.

"Okay." The Secretary-General took out the prepared information and handed it to Li Beiting, but he was still worried.

"Speak straight away if you have something to do." Li Beiting was so keen that he noticed the Secretary-General's thoughts.

"I think it's better to ask the woman I just now. She probably didn't tell the truth." said the Secretary-General.

"Only more acting will the other party show more flaws."

It was not that he didn't know that the woman of unknown origin had concealed it, but if she was dug out here, she would still be just as fur as before.

The Secretary-General knew and accompanied Li Beiting to the conference room.

The meeting began as usual, and Li Beiting was the first to explain the reason for his current image in a fluent foreign language.

"Our cooperation may be a thorn in the eyes of many people, which is our obstacle, but I also hope that we can be more united and complete the project smoothly..."

The meeting lasted for three hours until noon.

In these three hours, photos and press releases of Li Beiting having rashes by a strange woman became popular online and continued to occupy the hot searches on Weibo.

"Real! Li Beiting is allergic to allergies and may not be able to attend tonight's ceremony"

"Industry Pioneer Celebration, Li Group will be eliminated"

In the hospital, Song Yan looked at these pushes and felt a little sank.

She immediately called Li Beiting but failed to answer.

She called the bodyguard Xiao Liu again.

"Where is Mr. Li now? Is the allergy serious? Did you call a doctor?"

As soon as the phone was answered, Song Yan asked in one breath.

"Boss?"

Xiao Liu shouted in surprise. Song Yan changed the phone during the previous online violence, but they all had no Song Yan's contact information.

"Are you stupid?"

Song Yan was inexplicably confused by Xiao Liu's surprise voice.

"Mr. Li is having a meeting, I don't know when it will end." Xiao Liu answered the first question first.

"What happened? Why did Mr. Li get allergic? What happened to that woman? How could she get close to Mr. Li? How did you protect Mr. Li?"

Song Yan almost continued to ask, now she was almost in a hurry.

"Boss, you are calm. Mr. Li is fine. That woman has been handed over to the police for handling. We will notify us after it is found out."

Song Yan frowned. Just as she was about to speak, Xiao Liu told her the whole story. "I think the media now says that President Li cannot attend the celebration tonight, maybe it is just to prevent President Li from going there?"

"If Mr. Li wants to go, no one can stop him." Song Yan disdained. This little trick would not stop Li Beiting. Moreover, the more he refused to let him go, the more he would go, "You must protect Mr. Li's safety."

"Yes!" Xiao Liu promised immediately.

Song Yan hung up the phone, changed her clothes quickly, put on the hospital clothes outside, lay on the bed and closed her eyes to rest, waiting for the doctor and nurse to come in for routine examination.

The incident of Li Beiting's allergic photos on the Internet is constantly fermenting, and Li's group's public relations have not made any statement.

In the afternoon, Li Beiting came to the hospital as promised to visit Song Yan, but it was two hours later than the agreed time.

"You're here." Song Yan sat obediently on the bed and looked at Li Beiting. The rash on his face had disappeared.

Maybe, he just waited for the rash to disappear before seeing her.

Song Yan's eyes were restrained, as if he knew nothing.

"Yeah, I brought you food."

Song Yan looked at the handbag in his hand. It was a famous traditional Chinese medicine for food conditioning in City A. Song Yan sniffed and couldn't help frowning when he smelled the smell: "I don't want to eat it."

“Good for the body.”

Li Beiting ignored Song Yan's protest and put the lunch box in his hand on the table on the bed and opened it for her.

"Let's eat later."

Song Yan looked at Li Beiting pitifully and shrank backwards.

"No, you will be even more reluctant to eat it if it is cold."

Li Beiting has a firm attitude.

Song Yan took a bite reluctantly, frowned and swallowed, and quickly drank a big sip of water.

She hates this kind of mixture with Chinese herbal flavor the most. The taste is strange and difficult to swallow. She will not reject any pure Chinese herbal medicine so much.

"It's really not delicious." Song Yan refused again.

"I'll feed you?"

Li Beiting locked her with his eyes, and his tone was faintly threatening.

Song Yan began to make the conditions: "Then have you been here to accompany me?"

"Fill it with you." Li Beiting glanced at his watch and said naturally.

“…”

She doesn't need to drink this terrible thing with her! Who invented this dark dish, combined with the ingredients of Chinese medicine, can be sold at a high price and is so popular among so many people!

Do these people have taste?

"Mr. Li, I'll ask you a question."

"Don't delay the time. If it's cold, I'll ask someone to buy another one."

Li Beiting's tone was quite indifferent, and at the same time he seemed to be a parent who exposes the tricks of children, exuding an irresistible majesty.

Song Yan: “…”

As soon as she closed her eyes, she picked up the bowl and drank it down, her aura was like a hero who died bravely.

"Okay, I'm done." Song Yan then drank a large bottle of water to dilute the unbearable smell in his mouth.

The next second, Li Beiting's kiss attached to her lips. He had some idea of ​​the time he had mint candy in his mouth. Under his superb skills, he overwhelmed the candy into Song Yan's mouth.

Song Yan was stunned by the kiss and looked at the handsome face in front of her foolishly.

The rosy on the face slightly rises, warms up and turns into ripe berries.

"Did you feel good?"

Li Beiting moved away, his eyes were stained with desire, but it was still pressing down.

Sometimes, Song Yan is not the one who feels uncomfortable when she gets pregnant.

Song Yan was still immersed in the kiss just now and nodded in a daze.

"Sleep for a while, I'll be with you."

Li Beiting put her down, held her hand in her, and gently let her fall asleep.

The clock on the wall slowly points to 5 o'clock.

Secretary-General Feng Jia walked around anxiously outside. The evening celebration started at 6 o'clock. Li Beiting had not changed his clothes and looked like a styling. It would take half an hour to go from the hospital to the suburbs.

Xiao Liu couldn't stand it: "Sir Feng, don't turn around, it makes me dizzy."

Feng Jia stopped and looked at Li Beiting's personal bodyguard with a smile: "Then go in and remind Mr. Li?"

Xiao Liu quickly waved his hand and shut up, making a gesture to continue.
Chapter completed!
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