Chapter 427

Leng Shaoheng's left hand was tied with an infusion needle and could not move, but his face looked much better. There was an indescribable indifference hanging from the corner of his eyes and eyebrows. He said to Fu Qing, "there's nothing for you here. Get out of here!"

Fu Qing smacked his tongue and said, "anyway, I sent you to the emergency room in the middle of the night. Instead of thanking the benefactor, you still treat me with this attitude!"

Shen Qingqing quickly stood between them and interrupted them, "OK, Mr. Fu, thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule. I'll take the place of Leng Xian Mr. Leng, thank you

Fu Qing picks an eyebrow, a frivolous smile floats on the corner of his mouth, nods to her and Leng Shaoheng, and then leaves the hospital.

As soon as he left, the whole ward was quiet. Shen Qingqing sat down on the chair beside the bed, bit her lip and said, "sorry, Leng Xian Mr. Leng, it's all my fault tonight. I shouldn't let you eat hot pot. "

"Nothing." Cold Shaoheng light should a, complexion as usual.

"Then you have a rest, and I'll be by your side." She promised.

Leng Shaoheng squinted at her and said quietly, "there's a nursing bed over there. Go to sleep for a while. You have to go to work tomorrow."

"No, I've just sent a leave letter to President Jiang's mailbox. I'll take care of you." Shen Qingqing spoke at a high speed. When she spoke, she felt that something was wrong and added, "until you get better."

Leng Shaoheng did not know that she stayed because of her guilt, but she was still happy. After all, there were not many opportunities for her to stay with her.

He did not refuse her care, and there was a long silence after that.

Maybe it was because he had been struggling for a long time tonight and his physical strength was overdrawn. Leng Shaoheng gradually fell asleep. When he opened his eyes again, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

The infusion needle of his left hand had already been removed, and a night's rest made him feel better. Although his stomach was still aching, he had no pain like a knife last night.

He supported the snow-white sheet with his hand. As soon as he wanted to get up, he found a heavy thing hanging on his left arm. On one side, I saw Shen Qingqing's notebook still on.

The owner of the notebook had already fallen asleep, leaning on the back of the chair, her head resting on the armrest of the chair, her black hair hanging down, covering half of her face.

Leng Shaoheng can't help laughing. It seems that this little woman had been guarding herself all night last night. She didn't fall asleep until she was too sleepy just now.

Think of here, his lips stained with a smile, reaching out to turn off the notebook for her, but found some familiar words on the screen.

He frowned slightly, took the notebook and slid the mouse, and found that he did not read it wrong. This is really a tax reimbursement form of Xiashi group.

Doubts slowly climbed into his mind. He knew that this document could never have been transferred by Shen Qingqing herself from Xia. Most of it was secretly saved when she saw the document in the computer when she was her assistant.

Every company will do some tax bills like this, but most of them are empty shelves and will not go by them at all. As an assistant to the president, Shen Qingqing can't understand this more.

So what does she want to do?

Leng Shaoheng has a terrible idea in his heart. He quickly opens other documents in Shen Qingqing's e disk. After reading two copies, he confirms that his idea is correct.

Shen Qingqing, she wants to deal with Xia!

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