Chapter 130

Before Li Shuang left, he saw Ah Xin come forward and deliver the document to Ling shaotian. After he looked through it, his silent ice eyes crossed a cold line: "inform the senior management to prepare for the meeting."

Then, regardless of the woman on the sofa, he went straight to the door. After all, Xia made a lot of money on that piece of land in the city. He had to hold an emergency meeting to make an emergency plan.

Li Shuang is still reluctant to leave. Ah Xin frowns: "president, the woman inside?"

"Call security." He had dark eyes and a cold response.

A Xin never beats a woman, but Li Shuang really makes him have the impulse to swing his fist. He has never hated this woman like this.

After listening to the president, he picked up the phone and went to the security room.

At this time, Ling shaotian's desk, the computer sent out a dingdong e-mail reminder, Li Shuang was ready to get up and leave, but after hearing the sound, immediately enchanted, turned to his desk.

After taking a look at the people in the office, she quickly opened it. It turned out that it was an anonymous email. Xia's bidding price was 35 million yuan.

The bold handwriting made Li Shuang suddenly stare.

Bidding, recently busy bidding, I'm afraid only the land in the city thing, Ling shaotian unexpectedly know Xia's bidding reserve price, turn off the mail, she quickly left, just in the security people ready to come up to let her leave, she opened the door, saw the security, eyes silent, sneer: "hum, don't need him to rush, I will go."

Then he haughtily raised his head and left the president's office.

An Xiaoqiao, who was sent back to the city by Ling Shaofeng, felt unprecedented fear. Looking at the people of different shapes and colors on the square, he suddenly felt small and lonely.

Hand over his stomach, phase to the original child, although she had no time to know her existence has been knocked out, but the heart is still sad, the lack of family, than anything eager for family, if the child was born, maybe she has a family in this world.

Hesitating to walk, once again pause steps, look up, it turned out to be LK group, hidden in the back of Ling Shaofeng's hands, hurriedly call their boss.

"Boss, an Xiaoqiao goes to LK group to find Ling shaotian." He reported in a low voice, dressed in a black suit, looking at an Xiaoqiao and covering his mouth with his hand.

"It's OK. Let her go." Ling Shaofeng, who is in the villa, learns the news and stops his action. He turns to speak coldly and then hangs up.

This woman, once dealing with her, his heart is engraved with her figure, whether it is her strong appearance that she is not afraid of even her own photos being exposed for Ling shaotian's sake, or his violence to Xia Yuanyuan, her hysterical pleading appearance, all can be deeply in his heart.

It must be because Ling shaotian cares too much about her that he has such a strong possessive desire. After all, he always likes to grab what he likes, even women are no exception.

This time, as long as an Xiaoqiao exposes Ling shaotian's hidden illness, they can't be together. No, it's unfair to an Xiaoqiao even if they are not exposed. So after this, he must imprison an Xiaoqiao and find out the man who made her pregnant.

LK group's gate, take-off saw an Xiaoqiao, quickly came forward, a face surprised to shout: "miss an, you come to the president?"

An Xiaoqiao is still hesitating whether to go up to look for Ling shaotian, when he meets Tengfei, his face is slightly embarrassed, smile and say: "no, I'm just passing by, ready to go."

Tengfei is a well-trained person. After looking at her, I immediately know that something must have happened to her. The scar on her hand was obviously strangled by rope. Although she was smeared with medicine, there was still some faint cyanosis.

Seeing that she turned to leave, Tengfei quickly stepped forward: "miss an, the president's leg is not feeling well recently. Would you like to go up and help him have a look?"

He is not good at words. This is the best reason he can find for the president. An Xiaoqiao is obviously shocked. Yes, because of his own delay, he has lost his function and can't let him delay the treatment like this.

Thinking of what will happen tomorrow, she doesn't know if she will have another chance to help him with physical therapy in the future.

After firmness, an Xiaoqiao's clear eyes crossed the light and nodded faintly: "well, I'll go up and have a look."

Tengfei took her directly into the president's office: "miss an, the president is in a meeting. I'll help you inform him."

"No, he's busy. I'll wait for him here." Anxiaoqiao quickly stop, but in the heart is another calculation.

After hearing her words, Tengfei didn't insist any more and nodded to leave. Only an Xiaoqiao was left in the big office. He went to Ling shaotian's office chair, reached for a pen, flipped over the desk and found several blank 4A papers.

Since she is doomed to hurt, she can't watch Ling Shao become disabled. After making up her mind, the nib of her pen swam on the paper, and soon the acupoint map of her thigh, especially the root, appeared on the paper, with notes and all the physiotherapy processes written beside it.

After writing a page, she read it carefully, even the last medicated meal she wrote clearly.

As long as the physiotherapy team of their company adheres to her method, with the cooperation of Ling shaotian, and persists for one month, he will be able to restore his original appearance, and persist for half a year, and the congestion between his legs will be cured.

After writing, she quickly got up and saw that the doctor on the desk had always pointed to 6:10. At 6:30, the doctor in the physiotherapy team was leaving work. She had to hurry up.

Although she knew those people, because she robbed them of their jobs, had been very unfriendly, but now she can only give them these.

When she came to the end of the corridor, an exclusive office, just walked in, someone looked at her with disdain and said sarcastically, "Oh, isn't this doctor an? What brings you to our small physiotherapy room? Don't you need to help the president with physiotherapy?"

An Xiaoqiao ignored her sarcasm and handed the written physical therapy plan to the leader among the three: "this is the physical therapy plan I made. I won't be here in the future. Please do your best. Goodbye."

Finish not to give them a chance to doubt, turned away.

Leaving the three looking at each other, an Xiaoqiao returns to Ling shaotian's office again, still sitting at his desk, staring at his computer, lost in thought.

After three hours of emergency meeting, Ling shaotian felt a little tired. He held his nose to relieve the pain between his eyes. He pushed open the door of the office and saw a man lying in front of his desk.

The computer blocks her face and thinks it's Li Shuang. Instead, it thinks that she's not wearing this dress. When she comes closer, it turns out to be an Xiaoqiao.

She was lying on the table, her head resting on her arm, sleeping sweetly, a strand of hair falling on her face, pale muscles, skin, attractive red lips, trembling eyelashes, eyebrows slightly frowning, as if in a dream.

Ling shaotian is obsessed with watching. She reaches out to help her hair fall on her face behind her ears. She can't help kissing her cheek. She feels the cold touch. An Xiaoqiao wakes up. There is a little mist on the bottom of her hazy eyes. Some of them squint at Ling shaotian Junyan and smile: "are you finally finished?"

As if a coquettish pet, lying on the table, Ling shaotian's heart is soft, and all the fatigue is not there. He reaches out and holds her up and goes to the rest room: "how can I sleep here, I will catch a cold."

The appearance of his soft voice is more terrible than his outburst of fury. One makes people addicted to the poison of poppy and unable to extricate themselves. The other makes people afraid, such as escaping to hell and suffering from immortality.