These words point to stop, Pei Qingle turned, no longer look at the embarrassed Li Yongping.
She has seen too many such greedy people, especially this Li Yongping is even more shameless than those people. The end of his insatiable greed is to be trapped in a cocoon.
Pei Qingle quickly returned to Gu Linhan's office, and Li Jiangyuan had already been waiting there.
"Miss Pei, you are so good! Several times I thought you were going to get angry, but you put up with it! " Li Jiangyuan said excitedly, this entangled for so long matter finally got the end, now Gu Laozi does not support, Xinwei simply does not have the ability to get involved, everything is back on the right path.
"In fact, the credit lies in you. Lin Han has already done all the things that should be done before Lin Han, and Secretary Li, you have found crucial evidence. Otherwise, you may not believe me with the character of the old man." Pei Qingle chuckled and said, "now that it has been solved, let's start cooperation on the previous project. If we delay this further, who knows what will happen."
"OK, I've got people to arrange it. In the afternoon, you can help me to look through several documents of the project. If it is OK, we will start to formally enter the preliminary preparation tomorrow Li Jiangyuan said respectfully.
He now admired Miss PEI as well as their master.
No wonder they let Miss Pei to solve this problem, because miss Pei is so powerful.
Pei Qingle nodded. She also wanted to deal with the affairs here as soon as possible. She returned to Paris earlier. After all, two days later, it was the competition day. So far, she had not decided what to draw on the three topics.
After Li Jiangyuan left, Pei Qingle called Gu Linhan for the first time.
"How about it? Is the fever gone? " Pei Qingle asked softly. In addition to worrying about the game, she was worried about Gu Linhan's physical condition. Mike reported that everything was OK for the time being, but she was still worried.
Gu Linhan shook his head and said in a low voice, "well, it's gone. Has Gu's business been solved? Did they bully you? "
Although this is the question, Gu Linhan's tone is with a smile, because he knows that instead of worrying about whether Pei Qingle has been bullied, it is better to worry about whether the two old men have been bullied by Pei Qingle.
"Wow, bullying is so miserable. I still don't know how to solve it. It seems that I can't go back in a short time. Otherwise, you can pack up and take part in the painting competition for me?" Pei Qingle said with a smile, his tone was very relaxed.
Just now, I was very nervous when I saw her doing well.
If this matter is not handled properly, not only will Gu's interests be affected, but the relationship between Gu Linhan and his son will be even more tense. In the end, Gu Linhan, who is ill, will have to help her solve the mess.
So she can only be careful to deal with every key problem, afraid that she will make any mistakes. Fortunately, she was able to successfully solve this trouble.
"Is it? Well, I'm going to contact your sponsor right now. Anyway, they are all wearing masks. No one can tell who it is. " Gu Lin cold light smile.
Pei Qingle: "you think of beauty!"
Two people laugh at the same time, even if only across the phone, but hear each other's voice, feel very warm, Pei Qingle whole person relaxed, long out of breath.
"When will you be back?" Gu Linhan asked in a low voice.
Pei Qingle tilted his head and laughed: "when do you want to see me?"
"At once." Gu Linhan's words are brief and clear.
Pei Qingle picked her eyebrows and immediately opened the video.
"Wit? Don't you see it immediately? " Pei Qingle said with a smile.
Gu Lin cold helplessly shook his head: "want to embrace your kind of meeting."
"Soon, soon." Pei Qingle sighed in silence. If she didn't see her face, even if it was across the screen, her heart seemed to immediately flee from the present place to Paris, and could not wait to hide in Gu Linhan's arms.
Two people have talked for a while, Pei Qingle hung up the video, after a simple meal, immediately began to carry out the project.
Before that, Gu Linhan had basically prepared everything that should be considered, so Pei Qingle just took a brief look at it and made some other arrangements according to the time lost in the past few days.
After finishing these tasks, Pei Qingle got on the plane arranged by Li Jiangyuan in advance and rushed to Paris quickly.
After arriving in Paris, Pei Qingle immediately rushed to the hospital. There was no one in the hospital at night. Mike sat alone in the corridor, hardly blinking his eyes. Seeing Pei Qingle coming towards him, he immediately stood up: "Miss Pei, here you are!"
"Is Linhan still resting?" Pei Qingle looked at the ward, this time point, should be in the rest?
"Yes, the president is asleep. Miss Pei can rest assured that the fever has basically subsided, and the doctor said that the situation is improving. " Mike said respectfully.Pei Qingle nodded, soft voice said: "good, you also go to have a rest, here I come to watch, these days hard you."
"No hard work! It's not hard at all! " Mike said in a hurry,
Pei Qingle laughed, nodded to Mike, and then walked into the ward gently.
Outside the moonlight sprinkled on the hospital bed, some light fell on Gu Lin's cold exposed side face, the thick eyelashes in the moonlight, cast a shadow.
Pei Qingle took a breath, looked at Gu Linhan's side face and the steady breathing sound, and slowly laughed out,
Gu Linhan is such a person for her, who can believe and love regardless of everything. As long as she sees it, all complicated mood and fatigue will be relaxed.
She walked slowly past, carefully lying beside Gu Linhan, subconsciously holding each other.
At this time, Gu Linhan, who had been sleeping, suddenly seized her hand, turned over and held her in his arms. She habitually kisses her neck and says in a hoarse voice, "are you back?"
"When did you wake up?" Pei Qingle smiles and nests in Gu Lin's cold arms, comfortable and warm.
Gu Lin Han half squinted his eyes and whispered, "at the moment you came in, I don't know why, it seems that I smell your taste."
"Well? What do I smell? " Pei Qingle picked her eyebrows.
Gu Lin cold squints his eyes: "belong to my taste."