The President's Book of Spoiling His Wife Too Much

Chapter 145 Stomach Cancer
Su Qingyue shook her head: "This is a special towel I just made from Country V, and its value can be worth ten years of your salary."

Su Xiaomo threw the towel on the sofa and hid away for a second: "Boss Su, you gave me this towel. You won't let me return it, will you?"

Su Qingyue shook her head with a smile and picked up the towel from the sofa and hung it into the toilet: "This towel is very difficult to make, I only managed to grab one, and...this towel is mine, why should I throw it away? What do I use if I throw it away?"

Su Xiaomo pointed at Su Qingyue and gritted his teeth: "Why are you giving me your towel!"

Su Qingyue sat on the computer desk and crossed her legs: "I don't have any paper in my office, but it's very ungentlemanly to make a lady sweat."

Su Xiaomo glared at Su Qingyue: Who made my old lady become like this?Now playing a gentleman here again!Damn retarded!

Su Xiaomo sat on the sofa with a displeased face: "Where is my assistant? There is also a studio, and some designers for me. I am the supervisor."

Su Qingyue nodded: "Don't worry, everything has been arranged."

After Su Qingyue finished speaking, she picked up the office phone next to her computer: "Hey, come in to my office."

"President Su, has the designer arrived yet?" Jiang Mengqi walked into the office wearing a pink dress and holding a pile of documents.

Su Xiaomo watched Jiang Mengqi come in, then got up and walked to Jiang Mengqi's side: "Boss Su, the assistant you arranged for me is Jiang Mengqi?"

Su Qingyue nodded: "The design blueprint No.1 she made this time is also very talented. And you guys know each other too."

Su Xiaomo nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, Jiang Mengqi's grades in school have always been very bad. It's great that it's much more convenient to know people. It's rare that you will do a good deed."

Jiang Mengqi also smiled when she saw Su Xiaomo: "Ah, so it's Xiaomo. I was worried that some big-name designer would be difficult to serve. Haha, we have to work hard."

Su Xiaomo didn't realize that there was anything wrong with Jiang Mengqi's words, and nodded, "Yes, I didn't expect it to be you."

Su Qingyue knocked on the computer desk and said to Jiang Mengqi: "Assistant Jiang will take Master Su to the studio, I still have things to do."

Jiang Mengqi nodded and led Su Xiaomo out of Su Qingyue's office...

"Xiaomo, didn't you resign? Why did you come back? You became a master?" Jiang Mengqi asked Su Xiaomo with a smile.

Su Xiaomo sighed, with a vicissitudes on his face: "Oh, don't talk about it, do you remember the design drawings that we were selected to go to Moyue Company together? Mr. Su said that my design drawings are very special, and he asked me to make them before he made me resign , so we have to speed up, so that I can return my freedom."

Jiang Mengqi nodded dubiously: "Xiaomo, is your design drawing the wedding dress that the professor put on the computer last time?"

Su Xiaomo nodded: "Yes, what do you think?"

Jiang Mengqi nodded after thinking about it: "Boss Su agrees, of course it's very good."

Su Xiaomo nodded and followed Jiang Mengqi out of the company, until he stopped in front of a black Bentley: "Hey, where are we going? Don't we just complete the design drawings in the company?"

Jiang Mengqi shook her head and opened the car door: "No, Moyue Company has no space to complete the design drawings. But Xiaomo, you are very good. Usually, Mr. Su takes a fancy to the design drawings and throws them directly to the manufacturer for mass production. You are the first A person who asked President Su to find assistants and design staff to make design drawings."

Su Xiaomo opened his mouth in surprise and got into the car: "Really? I don't dare to cut corners..."

Jiang Mengqi smiled: "That's right, so don't disappoint Boss Su. If the first finished product is good, Boss Su will definitely go back to mass production, and you may earn a lot of money by then!"

Su Xiaomo looked at Jiang Mengqi suspiciously: Didn't Su Qingyue say that only one piece would be produced?unique?Didn't he tell the rest of the company?

"Xiaomo, Xiaomo, we're here, wake up." Jiang Mengqi shook Su Xiaomo's shoulder.

Su Xiaomo opened his eyes and nodded: "Well... I'm sorry, I fell asleep for some reason."

Jiang Mengqi shook her head with a smile: "You wait here for me to get off, and I'll park the car."

Su Xiaomo nodded and saw the familiar high-end villa: No, no way!

As soon as Jiang Mengqi came back, Su Xiaomo took Jiang Mengqi's hand: "Mengqi...here...here..."

Jiang Mengqi smiled: "That's right, Mr. Su lives here. In order to find you a quiet studio, Mr. Su bought the villa next to his villa. He said that in this way, you can complete the design here quietly. Drawings can also facilitate his supervision."

Su Xiaomo gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "You son of a bitch! mdzz!"

Jiang Mengqi walked in front and suddenly turned around: "Xiaomo, what are you talking about? Is there any problem? You can tell me if you have any questions, because I am your assistant, not only responsible for the design drawings but also your daily life!"

Su Xiaomo looked at Jiang Mengqi and shook his head guiltily: "No, I want to say that there is no food around here, how will we eat then?"

Jiang Mengqi nodded: "Don't worry, Mr. Su has already thought about this issue, he will invite a chef to his villa, and then we can go to his villa for dinner."

Su Xiaomo nodded, and solved the problem of eating by himself: "Meng Qi, your car is really cool, you can take me back when you get off work at night."

Jiang Mengqi frowned listening to Su Xiaomo's words: "Go home? Don't we live here?"

Su Xiaomo was stunned: "Why do you live here?"

Jiang Mengqi patted her skirt: "Work overtime, Mr. Su cares so much about this design drawing, we must complete this design drawing quickly and perfectly."

Su Xiaomo thought about Xi Muyao and others at home, and looked at Jiang Mengqi hesitantly: "But there is someone waiting for me at home..."

Jiang Mengqi looked at Su Xiaomo worriedly: "Xiaomo, didn't you say that you would return your freedom as soon as possible?"

Su Xiaomo nodded and felt something was wrong but didn't know what was wrong...

"Yes, so I live here with you. Let's work hard together. Remember what you said when you went out today? You said that we should speed up and return you to freedom as soon as possible. We are good friends, and I will definitely help you .” Jiang Mengqi patted Su Xiaomo on the shoulder and smiled.

Su Xiaomo finally nodded: "Meng Qi, you go in first. I'll make a call and talk to my family."

Jiang Mengqi nodded: "Then I'll wait for you inside."

After watching Jiang Mengqi go in, Su Xiaomo called Xi Muyao...

"Hey, Xiaomo? What's the matter, what do you want to eat tonight, send it to me on QQ, and I'll bring it to you after work in the evening. That's it, I still have a meeting, if you have anything to go home, tell me." After Xi Muyao's hurried voice came from the phone, Su Xiaomo responded with a beeping sound.

Su Xiaomo snorted unhappily, sent a short message in the QQ group, then turned off the phone and put it in his pocket.

Jiang Luo on the other side finally waited until Xi Zinuo came out: "Nothing uncomfortable?"

Xi Zinuo shook his head: "No... But, I want to see the result soon."

Jiang Luo nodded: "Don't worry, I'll test it for you personally, and you go to the VIP room to rest."

Xi Zinuo nodded and left, then looked back at Jiang Luo who was sweating profusely: "If possible... don't treat me as your daughter's shadow, because I am willing to be your daughter..."

Jiang Luo, who was holding a bunch of reports, heard Xi Zinuo's words, turned around in surprise but didn't see Xi Zinuo, and muttered to himself: "I'm very lucky..."

Sitting on the sofa, Xi Zinuo, who was as boring as white, saw Su Xiaomo's "farewell letter" in the QQ group: "Xiaomo?"

"I have something to do these few days and I won't come back to live here. If it's quick, it will be a few weeks, if it's slow, it will be a month or two... Man, I love you so much, I will definitely find time to come back to see you, and when I come back, I will take my huge sum of money." Please eat hot pot! Don’t miss it, if you miss it, please smash me to death with a red envelope!”

Xi Zinuo smiled, and immediately transferred 52100 yuan to Su Xiaomo, divided into three transfers, and sent a QQ: "Take care of yourself, buy whatever you want to eat and wear, tell me if it's not enough."

Just after sending the message to Su Xiaomo, he looked at the gloomy Jiang Luo holding the reports tightly in his hand...

Xi Zinuo put the phone back in the bag, stood up and raised his eyebrows indifferently: "Is the report out? Give it to me."

Jiang Luo shrank the hand holding the report back: "Let's do the inspection again."

Xi Zinuo frowned and shook his head: "I know my body, so many medicines are useless... Actually, I guessed it a long time ago, just want to confirm...give it to me."

Jiang Luo frowned into a line, and slowly handed the report to Xi Zinuo: "Zinuo, you are in the early stage... the success rate of the operation is 90%, if you delay it, it will be in the middle stage The success rate of the operation is only 50%, if it is delayed to the late stage... the consequences will be unbearable! Zi Nuo, we can't delay any longer!"

Xi Zinuo calmly looked at the confirmed diseases one after another in the report-stomach cancer.

Xi Zinuo nodded: "Okay, I know...wait and wait...wait for them to be by my side, otherwise I don't have the courage..."

Jiang Luo looked at Xi Zinuo with a worried expression on his face: "Zinuo, I can't procrastinate any longer... I really can't procrastinate any longer, I beg you, do an operation. I can't...lose another daughter..."

Xi Zinuo glanced at Jiang Luo, whose eyes were full of tears, with a worried face, and patted Jiang Luo's shoulder: "Don't worry, my life is hard...God won't accept me. My company still has something to do, I I'm leaving……"

Without waiting for Jiang Luo to reply, Xi Zinuo rushed out the door, got into his convertible Mercedes, stepped on the gas pedal and left the hospital...

(End of this chapter)