Shi Qian coughed and sat down. Then he picked up his mobile phone and answered: "Hello, Jiang CI."
After two seconds, Jiang Ci's voice rang out: "is Mr. Zhan all right?"
"Well, nothing." Shi Qian said, "how are you? Fang Zui said you were injured?"
"Just a little injury."
"Are you still in the hospital?"
"No, I have gone home."
"Oh, then have a good rest."
"Shallow." Jiang Ci's voice was a little dull: "I'm sorry..."
Shi Qian said softly, "it has nothing to do with you. It's not your fault. Have a good rest and don't think about it."
"I will find out who hurt you." Jiang Ci's tone is firm.
"Yes."
"Then I won't bother you. I'll hang up first."
"OK."
After hanging up the phone, I turned around and looked at Shang Si Zhan. The man leaned against the sofa and looked at her for a moment.
There was no expression on his face, nor could he see any emotion.
Shi Qian put his mobile phone beside him, smiled and asked, "are you sleepy? Do you want to go to bed early?"
Business secretary Zhan: "what time is it?"
I glanced at the clock on the wall. At 7:30, I really went to bed a little early.
Shang Si Zhan is injured and can't work for the time being. She doesn't want to do anything else, but they can't just sit there.
After thinking about it, Shi Qian suddenly said, "why don't we watch a movie? There is a good movie that Feng Qingyan recommended to me. She is the martial arts director of the movie."
As soon as the voice fell, a knock on the door suddenly sounded outside. Then Yan Yi's voice came: "Mr. Zhan, madam, it's me, Yan Yi."
Business secretary Zhan looked in the direction of the door and asked, "what's up?"
"The northern hell sect leader is coming. He is waiting for you downstairs." Yan Yi answered.
Shi Qian: "the northern hell is becoming more and more!"
"Tell him I'll go down right away," said Mr. Cham
Yan Yi: "yes."
Shi Qian looked back at him: "your wound......"
"Nothing." With that, Mr. Zhan stood up and said, "don't worry. I didn't tell you that this little injury is all right."
Shi Qian followed closely: "then I will go down with you."
Business secretary Zhan chuckled: "it's up to you."
They went out of the room together and went downstairs immediately.
In the living room, Beiming sat lazily on the sofa, looked at the two people coming down together, and joked: "you two are really inseparable."
He didn't know that Shang Si Zhan was injured, and he didn't know that Shi Qian followed him because he was worried.
Business secretary Zhan calmly walked to the opposite side of him and sat down. Except that his face was a little pale, he looked no different from usual.
"I'm not leaving tomorrow. Why do you still have time to come to me?"
Beiming said lazily, "I have a little accident. I can't go tomorrow. I have to spend two days."
"What's the matter?" Asked Mr. Zhan.
"Nothing. It's just a small matter. I came here to tell you something."
"What?"
"I'm afraid you have to go to North America with me."
Before business secretary Zhan spoke, Shi Qian immediately said, "why?"
Beiming smiled more and more: "of course, something is wrong. Shallow, if you want to worry that someone will send a woman to him again, you might as well go these days."
Black lines all over the head
Business secretary Zhan said, "I can't go these days. Let's put things off for a while."
"Put it down!" Beiming more and more picks his eyebrows, and looks surprised. After a few seconds, he suddenly looks at Shi Qian and says, "yes, I can't go away?"
Time shallow: "......"
Is there anything else in this guy's mind!
She then said, "Si Zhan is not feeling well. He can't start recently."
"Not feeling well!" Beiming was more surprised: "what's going on?"