"Mr. Leng, where are you going? The meeting will begin soon."
Assistant see cold less constant wind general rushed out of the office, hurriedly ran up to ask.
"The meeting is suspended." Leng Shaoheng enters the elevator.
"Ah? When will you be back? There's another meeting at eleven The assistant continued hastily.
"I'm not sure. Let's talk about it." Leng Shaoheng returns, and the elevator door slowly closes.
The assistant sighed helplessly. These two meetings have been prepared for a long time, and the content of the meeting is also important, which is related to the development trend of the next few months after the peak.
The black Aston Martin drove out of the underground parking lot of Dingsheng building and headed for the hospital.
Thinking of what Shen Qingqing said just now, she went home first, then turned the front of the car and roared towards the cold house.
When he got to the cold house, he just saw Shen Qingqing walking down from the car.
After a screeching brake sound, Aston Martin stopped beside Shen Qingqing, but she was startled.
Leng Shaoheng saw that her hand was bandaged, and her eyes suddenly shrunk. She pushed the door open and walked down.
"What's the matter? How did you hurt your hand? "
With that, Leng Shaoheng grabs Shen Qingqing's wrist and looks worried.
Look, it's not a small wound if it's bandaged like this.
"I broke my index finger and ring finger." Shen Qingqing said, looking at Lisa, "thank you for sending me back. Go back. By the way, ask for a week's leave for me first."
Now she hasn't figured out how to face Jiang Fengming, but she asked for leave again, and those colleagues in the office didn't know what to say about her.
"Well, I'll go back first. You have a good rest and take good care of yourself." Lisa says to Shen Qingqing, nods to Leng Shaoheng politely and drives away.
"Fracture? What's going on? " Leng Shaoheng frowned and worried.
No wonder his right eyelid is jumping wildly, his left eye is jumping wealth, and his right eye is jumping disaster.
"It's OK. I fell off by accident." Shen Qingqing said lightly.
When she came back just now, she had been thinking about how to talk to Leng Shaoheng about it.
After thinking about it, I decided not to tell him, so that he would not go to Jiang Fengming again.
"Accidentally fell? Where did you fall? How could you break your hand? "
Leng Shaoheng's eyes were fixed on Shen Qingqing's face with some suspicion.
If you fall, it should be leg and foot fracture, or wrist and arm fracture. How can it be finger fracture?
The reason is not clear. Leng Shaoheng can't figure it out.
"Qiao Jin, maybe. The doctor said it's not too serious. It's slightly misplaced. I'll check it in a week."
Shen Qingqing went into the cold house with a bag in one hand.
Leng Shaoheng quickly followed, took the bag from her hand, and then bent down to hold her horizontally.
"Well? What are you doing? " Shen Qingqing didn't react, but she was already held in her arms by Leng Shaoheng.
"Let me down." Shen Qingqing kicks and shakes his leg, frowns, stares at Leng Shaoheng, and signals him to put himself down.
"If you have a fracture, it's better to exercise less." Leng Shaoheng seriously said, holding her toward the hall.
Shen Qingqing helplessly rolled a white eye, sighed, "I am a finger fracture, not a leg fracture."
Leng Shaoheng didn't listen to her explanation at all. He took her into the hall and went upstairs.
"Come on, I'm ok. Go back to work! I told you when you came back in the evening. How did you come back? "
Shen Qingqing glanced at him. He was becoming more and more incompetent as president.
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