President, give me back my body!

"When are you waiting, let me ask her if she is willing." Ruan Yu didn't directly refuse, nor did she directly agree.

But she was telling the truth.If Song Huaijin didn't want to, she really had nothing to do.

Looking at Lu Qing, he said, "But you can leave a contact information. If you can, I will ask my secretary to inform you of the time and place."

Lu Qing was overjoyed.

He quickly took out a pen and paper from his pocket, quickly wrote down his email address and phone number on it, and solemnly handed it to Ruan Yu.I'm afraid she will regret it the next moment.

Ruan Yu took it, and then Lu Qing politely left without bothering.

After staying for a while, Ruan Yu sent a few people who came over for a chat. Ruan Yu estimated that the time was almost up, so she walked over and said hello to Mr. Fang. Secretary Fang, who had a friendly relationship with both parties, left Fang's house.

After leaving the gate of Fang's house, after waiting for a while, the driver immediately drove the car to the gate.

"Okay, let's go back. Steward Fang, you should go back too. Remember to tell Uncle Fang to pay attention to your body." After saying something to Butler Fang who came out to see the two off, Ruan Yu and Secretary Zhao turned and got into the car.

In the car.

Secretary Zhao took the initiative to report "work".

"President, just now I talked with the person in charge of Anda Group, and they said that they will come to Song Group the day after tomorrow to discuss the renewal of our previous cooperation."

For Secretary Zhao, coming to a reception with Ruan Yu is not about enjoying or having fun, she really came to work.

After reporting a few more items, Secretary Zhao stopped, and said with some doubts: "President, the branch of TM Group in Huaguo has been trying to get in touch with us recently, and has already wanted to have several appointments with me. Just now I met the person in charge of their group again, and he still said that he wanted to cooperate with us."

During the words, he was asking what Ruan Yu meant.

However, Ruan Yu still had the same attitude as Song Huaijin before, "No hurry. TM Group's development in China is indeed not good enough. Even if we want to cooperate, just wait and let them hang out.

Secretary Zhao nodded.

Thinking of something, he said again: "This spring fashion conference, the list of designers and theme ideas, as well as each specific general design, have been sent to your mailbox before I go out this afternoon."

Ruan Yu didn't have much time recently, and almost always stayed in the hospital with Song Huaijin.Therefore, it can be said that Secretary Zhao no longer only reports work when he is in the company, but has seized all the time available to report.For example, in the car right now.

"Yeah." Ruan Yu responded, indicating that she knew.

Back to the hospital, it was a bit late.

However, the lights in Song Huaijin's ward were still on, and she was still asleep, and she didn't seem to be sleepy either.The two hands that have been able to move are holding a book and reading it.After Ruan Yu came in, she naturally put it down again.

When Zhao Ning saw Ruan Yu enter the door, he immediately greeted Ruan Yu with interest, and then slipped away.

Because Ruan Yu will accompany her at night, Zhao Ning will not accompany her at night.Of course, Song Huaijin was in Ruan Yu's body, even if Ruan Yu was not around, Song Huaijin would not let Zhao Ning accompany her.

"It's so late, why don't you go to sleep? Going to bed late is not good for the recovery of the injury." Shutting the door, Ruan Yu said while changing her suit and trousers, and put on her pajamas.

Song Huaijin felt a little uncomfortable when she heard her question.

He also knows that it is not good to sleep late.But recently, he probably got used to Ruan Yu's company. Today, without Ruan Yu's presence, he really couldn't sleep and was not used to it.

And... I was always worried that Ruan Yu would "attract bees and butterflies" at Mr. Fang's birthday reception.

Ruan Yu is not like herself, she has a bit of a personality, Song Huaijin is really worried that she won't know how to refuse.To be honest, Song Huaijin was a little jealous.

If it wasn't for his own health, he would have followed Ruan Yu to Mr. Fang's birthday reception.

However, Song Huaijin couldn't say these words.

I can only say two words awkwardly: "Not sleepy."

"Oh." Ruan Yu responded casually, and then said, "That's just right, let me tell you about the reception." Anyway, Song Huaijin is not sleepy now, can't fall asleep, and it doesn't take much effort to say a few words.

Skipping over the younger sister of the Fang family and the younger sister who was trying to strike up a conversation, Ruan Yu brought out all the company leaders or presidents who had talked to her for a few days and had some intentions of cooperation and told Song Huaijin.

When talking about Lu Qing, Ruan Yu stopped hesitantly, and hesitated to speak.

After thinking about it, he said, "Do you still remember that foreigner from before?"

As soon as Ruan Yu said this, Song Huaijin frowned almost immediately.But he didn't interrupt, but waited for Ruan Yu to continue.

"I met Mr. Fang at his birthday party today. I didn't expect that he is a friend of Chairman Lao Song. He saw the Tang suit I made at Chairman Song's place, so he came to Huaguo to find me. , want to see me." Ruan Yu didn't hide anything, and told the whole story.

Song Huaijin frowned even tighter.

Pantothenic acid started in my heart.

It's not because of anything else, but because he actually saw a little excitement in Ruan Yu's eyes when Ruan Yu said these words.

What is she excited about, what's so exciting about it?Song Huaijin was a little upset.

In the next second, he knew from Ruan Yu's mouth why she was maneuvering, because Ruan Yu said Lu Qing's country F name.

"It's him!" Speaking of this, the excitement in Ruan Yu's eyes could no longer be restrained, and there was also a little admiration.

She also wanted to be a designer like Lu Qing.Or, she is not the only one, there is no designer in the world who does not want to have that kind of artistic status and artistic achievement.

Song Huaijin was even more upset.

As soon as Ruan Yu mentioned Lu Qing's country F name, he knew who this person was.However, he didn't care who Lu Qing was, he was a businessman, not an artist, and he couldn't understand the so-called "soul resonance" and "soul shock" that Ruan Yu or other designers had towards Lu Qing. of.

All he knew was that he was going to die of acid now.

However, Ruan Yu continued to ask him: "Can you see him? He said he wanted to see me, but I can't use your body to see him." After asking, what came to his mind, "Can you help me ask him how much?" A question about design? I have all the drafts ready!"

When Ruan Yu said this, her eyes were filled with anticipation, like stars.

But it wasn't for herself, Song Huaijin felt as if a lemon was stuffed in her mouth.

And listening to this, it seemed that she was going to let Lu Qing come over tomorrow.

"No, the wound hurts, so I can't see you." Song Huaijin's face darkened, and the words of rejection in his mouth were merciless.

Only then did Ruan Yu calm down a little, "What, it hurts again, where does it hurt?" Her tone was no longer full of excitement, but a bit of concern for Song Huaijin.

Logically speaking, Song Huaijin's wound should not hurt anymore.