This is the second time that Song Xi has been splashed, and it's the same person. She can't stand this kind of grievance.
"Cheng Xuan, have you forgotten that I have another cup of coffee in my hand?" Song Xi sneers and raises another cup of coffee in his hand.
Cheng Xuan's eyes widened in surprise, covering her face to avoid, but she slowed down a step, and the hot coffee poured on her face accurately.
Ling Yichen, standing not far away, watched a big play unprepared.
Do girls like this?
Cheng Xuan was splashed all over her face, and the coffee stain slowly crossed her face and fell on her white skirt.
Both of them are equally embarrassed, but Song Xi's eyes are unyielding and stubborn.
"Song Xi, you fox spirit, I will kill you."
Cheng Xuan seems to be in a state of extreme madness, reaching out, as if two claws are scratching at her.
Song Xi had the skill to dodge and evade her attack like a madman.
"Cheng Xuan, if you slander me again, I will bring a lawsuit to the court."
"You seduced brother yechen, so I should go to court and sue you."
Song Xi didn't want to take care of such unreasonable people.
"Hello, Mr. Ling Shao, you don't care. This is your girlfriend."
Song Xi is no longer in the mood to pester this woman.
It's strange that such a domineering woman's boyfriend doesn't run away.
Ling Yichen goes to the two and calmly looks at the tangled two people: "ex girlfriend."
"Oh, yes, please take care of your ex girlfriend. This is the work place. The mad dog will bite people when it is released."
"Damn, who are you calling a dog?"
Cheng Xuan is totally crazy. The dead girl not only robbed her man, but also said she was a dog.
"I didn't say that. You admitted it yourself."
"Brother Yichen, you are about to open her. Why are you still in the company? Do you want to break up with me just for such a woman?" Cheng Xuan pleads with Ling Yichen.
Ling Yichen pretended not to hear, stroked the forehead which was about to crack in pain, and waved: "all go out for me."
Cheng Xuan is stunned by Ling Yichen, who is suddenly angry.
It is clear that she is the victim. Why didn't he help her? Instead, he let her out.
She can't stand the grievance.
"Brother Yichen, I will make you regret it."
Cheng Xuan wiped her tears and rushed out of the office.
Song Xi saw her running away, wiped her coffee with her hand, and then turned to leave the office.
Ling Yichen sits back in the swivel chair, picks up his cell phone and makes a phone call to Ling's bodyguard.
"Send someone to follow Cheng Xuan and send her home safely."
"OK, young master, don't worry."
Hang up. Ling Yichen is leaning on the chair.
In my mind, I always think of Cheng Xuan when I was a child.
Although people grow up to change, how can change so much.
He really doesn't understand.
After about ten minutes, Song Xi walked into the office again in a pink professional suit and handed a statement to Ling Yichen's desk. She looked light and light, as if nothing had happened.
It doesn't look like Cheng Xuan spilled all his coffee.
In contrast to Cheng Xuan's arrogant and overbearing character, he appreciates Song Xi's calm and resolute attitude rather than affectation.
I didn't hold him to beg for a statement.
"Mr. Ling Shao, this is a plan about this year's talent show project. Mr. Zhang submitted it to you for your review."
Ling Yichen took a close look at the plan. There was no problem. He signed his name on it.
After signing, Song Xi took the document and prepared to send it to Zhang Yang outside.
At the moment of turning around, Ling Yichen suddenly stopped her.
"Song Xi."
Song xiton stopped and looked back at Ling Yichen, showing a surprised look.
"Mr. Ling Shao, do you have any more orders?"
Ling Yichen is asked by her so cold, her brain is blank.
By the way, what did he just want to say?
"If Shao always wants to apologize, it's unnecessary. If your girlfriend misunderstands our relationship, please deal with your personal relationship before you talk to me."
Song Xi coolly left a sentence and left.
Ling Yichen sits on the chair, his face is muddled.
How does he feel like he's been taught?
It's clear that he is her superior. Why does one of her subordinates drag more than him?
That's not true.
Ling Yichen is sitting on the seat. It's hard to be safe.
Before long, Ling Yichen received a call from Cheng Cheng.
At the sight of the phone, Ling Yichen knew the reason for calling.It's estimated that Cheng Xuan called back to complain about the break-up.
Ling Yichen adjusts her mood and connects with Cheng Cheng.
"Aunt Cheng..." Ling Yichen called politely.
"Yechen, Xuanxuan called back and said, you want to break up with her?"
"Well, auntie, love can't be forced. What I like is Xuanxuan when I was a child. Now, Xuanxuan is arrogant and willful, which is no longer what I used to like. So I rationally proposed to break up. Long pain is better than short pain. During this time, I asked Auntie and uncle to take care of her more and let her get out of this haze as soon as possible. We are still good friends, but lovers Maybe I can't go back. "
"Auntie didn't come to question you. Emotion can't be forced, but she's out of control now. I'm afraid she'll do something stupid."
"I know. I've got someone watching her."
"That's good. I'll advise her to return home as soon as possible. That's it. I'll get back to you later. "
Cheng Cheng Cheng hangs up the phone in a hurry. He doesn't blame Ling Yichen, but he seems to be a little unhappy. His daughter is dumped like this.
About noon, Ling Yichen is ready to leave work after finishing his work. There are classes in the afternoon. He needs to go back to school.
All of a sudden, he got another call.
It's from the bodyguard he sent out.
"Little young master, things are not good."
No sooner had the call been answered than there was an anxious voice from the other end of the line.
"What's the matter?"
"Miss Cheng Xuan was in a bad mood because she was out of control. She went to the middle of the road and was hit by a car."
"What?"
Getting the bad news, Ling Yichen rushed out of the office immediately.
He wants to break up, but he also wants to break up peacefully. He doesn't want to let her hurt himself because of the break-up, so he will have a lifetime of conscience upset.
"In which hospital?"
"Paris hospital, has been sent to the operating room for rescue."
"Well, I'll be right there."
Ling Yichen picked up her suit coat and car key and ran into the elevator.
Rush all the way to the hospital.
Ling Yichen stood outside the operating room, restless.
"No, the patient is suffering from massive bleeding and needs blood transfusion in time. There is no type B blood in the blood bank. Do you have a type B blood in your family?"
A doctor came out of the operating room and asked Ling Yichen.
"Yes, I have type B. I can have a blood transfusion." Ling Yichen didn't even think about it. He replied directly.
But after saying this, Ling Yichen's heart thumped.
Wait, type B blood.
How could Cheng Xuan be type B?