Strong counterattack: President, bullying is too much

"Mei En?" Li Yunting's brows sank, his eyes scanned the room, but he didn't see Yan Xia's shadow, "Shouldn't you be in America now?"

Sheng Meien came up to meet him, took his arm, and smiled sweetly: "I arrived at the airport at seven o'clock, and after sending Uncle and Aunt Li back to the old house, I rushed to find you. You have this expression, as if you don't want to see me , Yun Ting..."

"When you came, there should be a girl here. Where is she?" Li Yunting looked at her hand, although he didn't push it away, his tone was cold.

A trace of doubt flashed in Sheng Meien's eyes: "You mean Yanxia? We were drinking coffee and chatting together, and she seemed to suddenly remember something, and said that I should tell you, she left first."

"Leave?" Li Yunting clenched his fists suddenly.

This Su Yanxia!Did he allow her to go?

Seeing that the cup of coffee hadn't even moved and was still emitting heat, he knew she hadn't gone far.

He turned and pushed the door away, but Sheng Meien grabbed his wrist.

"Yun Ting, Uncle Li is receiving treatment in the United States this time, and the situation is not optimistic. Can you go back to the old house with me to see him?"

After hearing this, Li Yunting stood still: "Not too optimistic?"

"The cancer cells show signs of spreading..." Sheng Meien said sadly.

Li Yunting's eyelashes trembled slightly, only to feel a tinnitus.

"Then why doesn't he continue his treatment in the United States."

Sheng Meien shook her head: "Once the treatment starts, he will not be able to return to China for half a year. Two months later, there will be a re-election of directors. The old man is worried, it's all because of you..."

She held Li Yunting's hand docilely, and persuaded: "Yunting, you can go back and see him, only you can persuade him to return to the United States for treatment..."

Li Yunting gritted his teeth: "You go back first and tell your father that I will go back to the old house at night."

"Tonight..." Sheng Meien was a little disappointed, but then readily agreed, "Okay, I'll go back and tell my family, they must be very happy. You must come back tonight."

"Yeah." Li Yunting walked out indifferently.

Seeing Li Yunting leave with cold words, Sheng Meien bit her lip, still smiling warmly, and watched them walk into the elevator.

As soon as she got off the plane in the morning, she received a report that Li Yunting brought back an injured girl last night, and brought her back to the headquarters of Fenghuang Group this morning.

At that time, she felt that Li Yunting's behavior was a bit unusual. If she hadn't seen it herself, she couldn't believe that he was so nervous about Su Yanxia.

A trace of jealousy rose in her heart.

——This Su Yanxia appeared at the wrong time.

Not far from Fenghuang's headquarters, Yanxia looked at the endless stream of cars and puffed up her chest.

Overnight, she seemed to have lost everything, including her identity card, wallet, bank card, and mobile phone. In this bustling city, she couldn't move a single step, and she couldn't even make a phone call.

It doesn't matter, she is Su Yanxia who can't be beaten to death.

In this world, as long as you work hard, you will never starve to death.

She walked along the sidewalk, and when she saw a shop recruiting workers, she went in and asked if they wanted hourly workers.

After asking seven or eight companies, I finally found an opportunity outside a pastry shop.

An order clerk in a cheese cat plush suit was arguing with the boss.

"The intermediary said it was 40 yuan an hour, but how did it become 35 yuan at your place!" the bill issuer shouted.

The boss looked displeased: "Look at how many you sent in an hour? Just do what you want, and get out if you don't! It's only 25 for other stores!"

The order clerk was so angry that he took off his headgear and fell into the boss's arms: "If you don't do it, you don't do it!"

Yanxia turned over happily: "Boss, boss, is it 35 an hour to send a bill? I will do it!"