Chapter 41

I opened the door and went in.

The layout of the office facilities, broad and bright, the main color is gray.

Ling Mo fan is sitting on a single sofa with several papers on his knees. The coffee on the table is still steaming. In front of him is the huge French window.

"Mr. Ling, you should take good care of yourself. After all, your body is the capital of the revolution." I walk toward him, half squat down, lift eyes, very worried about his body.

He just raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at me faintly, then looked at the document again, "I'll pay attention." There were no ups and downs in his words.

And I'm used to him.

"I can help, what can I help you? I used to study marketing, economics and management. I can't fall in love, but I still know some professional things." At the end, I blushed and lowered my head.

Ling Mo fan raised his hand on my head and swept it gently. "There are two cooperation plans between Wanbao group and us on my desk. You can help to have a look. If it's feasible, I'll send someone to talk to the person in charge of their company in the afternoon."

"Good." I stood up.

It is said that the two cooperation plans are as thick as two exercise books.

Wanbao group is engaged in red wine trade, and has been doing import and export business. At the beginning of this year, it cooperated with several wineries to develop new beer. At present, it plans to cooperate with Sunni to promote it.

It took me almost two hours to see the two plans.

"I've looked at it carefully." I picked up the file and turned to one of the pages.

"Basically, there is no big problem. I think their product description, including the expected estimation and the whole market evaluation, are very bright. Their sincerity to cooperate with Sunni is also obvious, but there is only one point. I hope Sunni will participate in the stock market. Why?"

Office air conditioning, temperature close to 20 degrees, Ling Mo fan wearing and easy to see black shirt, chest and arm winding gauze, looming.

He didn't say anything.

I had to continue: "I checked the Wanbao group, it seems that the credit investigation is not very good, and the internal equity structure of their company is also very chaotic."

"Go on." Ling Mo fan looked at me.

"The drunkard's intention is not to drink. They don't lack promotion channels. Wanbao should have a problem with the weekly transfer of funds, so they want xinni to become a shareholder."

In fact, some of what I said is not solid. The main reason is that the person opposite me is a well-known business tycoon. I think my green words must be full of holes.

"Cooperation needs careful consideration. In the short run, it may bring good benefits, but in the long run, it will definitely be bad for Sunni."

"Well, you tell Secretary Zhao, let the manager of marketing department tell each other that Sunni will not participate in any project of Wanbao group." Ling Mofan bowed his head and dealt with the documents by himself.

Ah, that's it?

I wonder that I have confidence in my professional level, which is just theoretical knowledge. I've never had a real shot.

Ling Mo fan is too hasty.

"Mr. Ling, this..."

Ling Mo fan raised his chin and hooked his lips. "I saw that cooperation plan in the morning. I rejected it without looking at it for ten minutes. What you just said happened to be my point of consideration."

"Yes Is that right? " I breathed a sigh of relief, but my face began to heat unconsciously.

I don't dare to look directly at Ling Mofan again.

Keep silent and drop your head.

"Well, you have a lot of potential." He said.

I can't answer that. I can't say that. Yes, I think so, too. But the society is so complicated that I haven't met that Bole so far.

He raised his hand and rowed on my forehead, "follow me in the future, and I'll take you with my hand, will you?"

It's not a matter of whether I want to or not. I'm flattered by what he said. Is he accepting disciples? "Mr. Ling, do I want to call you master?" I don't want to make the atmosphere too awkward and say what I think.

He chuckled, "I don't want to be your master. I want to be the beacon of my wife's ideal road."

This is Is this teasing me again? My God, I really can't help teasing. Ling Mo fan, who is so golden and handsome, is also cruel to everyone. But he is so skillful in speaking that he can't help it. When he does it, I'll take the bait.

……

At three o'clock in the afternoon, all the news on the Internet exploded without any preheating.

Ling Chenyun was arrested, along with the vice president of Fuke bank in B city.

I look at the news and the following comments are full of criticism. A large part of them are condemning the vice president of Fuke bank, and the rest of them are shouting for Ling Chenyun.

Is it because Ling Chenyun looks better than the vice president of the bank, so netizens are biased against him.

I was really confused. Secretary Zhao nodded and said to me, "madam, there is a part of the reason you said, but it should be Ling ChenYun's people who bought the water army to wash him white.""He wants to wash white after all?" The evidence is solid, the human evidence and material evidence are complete, can't they be washed out?

We were in the corridor of the hospital. In the afternoon, Ling Mofan's wound split again. Under the repeated "coercion" of Ling Qingshan, Ling Mofan was forcibly taken to the hospital. Ling Qingshan told me that in any case, Ling Mofan should stay in the hospital for observation for a few days.

In fact, I don't understand Ling Qingshan's attitude towards me. After all, in Ling Qingshan's opinion, I'm just one of those women with no three and no four.

However, Ling Qingshan's attitude towards me today is not the same as before, and has become much more kind.

At the moment, Ling Mofan is in the operating room, and several experts are sewing the wound for him.

Secretary Zhao and I sat outside chatting about Ling Chenyun.

At seven o'clock, Ling Mo fan was transferred to the VIP ward.

"Will it hurt?" As soon as Ling Mo fan was lying in bed, I began to read the e-mail. After I looked around, Secretary Zhao also left. Ling Mo fan and I were left in the ward.

"It hurts a little." He said.

I'm ready to say goodbye. If he says it doesn't hurt, I'll tell him to have more rest and so on. He suddenly says it hurts a little. I just sorted it out and stifled it back.

"It hurts a little, but it's tolerable." He squinted at me and said.

"Oh." My hands on my knees, eyes around again, "that is Ling Chenyun, according to his current situation, how many years of sentence?"

"He will not be sentenced."

"Ah?" I was surprised, "this is his improper revenue, but also tax evasion, quite serious."

"Well, it's good to make up for tax evasion. Anyway, he's also a member of the Ling family. It's the face of the Ling family that needs to be sentenced." Ling Mo fan raised his hand and looked at the watch. "My father won't let this happen. Besides, his companies are all under Ling's banner."

I can't say more.

"It's getting late. Go back and have a rest first." Ling said.

Is it urgent for me to go back?

I looked at the man on the bed who was concentrating on his official business. His slender fingers were beating on the computer quickly. I whispered, "your injury is not good yet. I'll stay and take care of you today. In case you have something, you can deal with it in an emergency."

He looked at me, the corner of his mouth slightly fainted, a shallow radian, "don't you think the bed is small?"

"All right, this bed is not small." I followed his words and said it without thinking. After that, I regretted, "I can just lay on the floor. Besides, there's a sofa over there, so I can sleep on it."

"Whatever you want." He said.

An hour later, I regretted it.

Ling Mo fan can be described as "physically and mentally disabled". He dragged his body, which he did not know how many stitches he had sewed, and solemnly said that he wanted to take a bath. Therefore, I could not even think of the reason for refusing. I helped Ling Mo fan into the bathroom.

It took me more than an hour just to clean his bath. First, I had to be careful to avoid the wound. Second, he was standing in front of me naked. My face burned from my ears to my neck. I suspect that if I go on like this, I will die of hypoxia and suffocation.

Fortunately, in the process of cleaning the bath, this man did not put forward other excessive requirements, nor did he embarrass me.

After I took a bath for him, I was already sweating.

I helped him out of the bathroom with a sigh of relief. "I want to go to the bathroom." He said.

"Go ahead." I said.

"Well, you help me, my hand is not very convenient." He looked at me with an indifferent look.

I had to help him go to the bathroom, almost, ready to go.

Ling Mo fan's low voice seems to be mixed with an imperceptible smile, "my hand is inconvenient."

What? What does that mean? I'm petrified now.

Is he joking with me? The man who is still in the office during the day tells me that it's inconvenient to go to the toilet at night? Then why didn't he let me feed him.

"That's not good." I politely refused.

Ling Mo fan tone light, "nothing bad, you are my wife, should see, I have not been stingy, I stand leg acid, you come to help."

Alas

After I came out of the bathroom with Ling Mofan, I was totally out of order.

When I sleep on the sofa, my mind is full of things about the bathroom just now. Ling Mo fan is a serious person. Under his serious appearance, he has a heart comparable to little teddy! Also blame myself not promising, I can't help in the heart sigh.