After the divorce, the CEO begged me to get back together

Chapter 67 Shooting yourself in the foot

"Qin Sang, what are you doing?" Qin Dingsen couldn't help it anymore, he even forgot his crutches, and reached out to snatch the phone from Qin Sang's hand.

Qin Sang raised his hand up, raised his brows slightly, "Don't worry, third uncle, didn't you say that the 0% of the shares disappeared? I can help you call the police and get it back. ?"

Qin Dingsen's face turned white and red, and he held back his breath and sat back.

It seems that this girl is not easy to cheat!

Qin Sang sneered from the bottom of her heart. It seems that she was quite successful in pretending to be a fool. The father and daughter really treated themselves as fools. Making a fake contract was like cheating her of money, because she dared not tell Qin Zhongsen .

"Third Uncle, don't worry too much. I really can't help you. I can ask my dad for you."

Qin Dingsen's expression was startled, and he immediately looked at Qin Sang vigilantly, but the latter still looked confused, unable to see her intention at all.

He only dared to cooperate with his daughter in this scene because he was not in good health during this period of time, and Qin Zhongsen didn't care much about the company's affairs. Go to Qin Zhongsen's place, that's okay!

"Then...it's not necessary, this, I can figure it out myself." Qin Dingsen patted his head lightly, and said with a smile, "Look at my memory, I don't know how this contract appeared on my desk. I came to you when my head got hot."

The contempt in Qin Sang's eyes flashed away, the father and daughter did not get the details right, full of loopholes.

"However, if Third Uncle is really short of money, I can spare some money and lend it to you." Qin Sang changed the subject and smiled.

Qin Dingsen also had a fake smile on his face, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "Your third uncle, I'm not down to the point where I want to borrow money from my niece, Sangsang, I appreciate your kindness."

Qin Sang didn't say anything anymore, but saw the mess in his living room, and the corners of his mouth turned up, "But you came here to make trouble here indiscriminately, so what should I count?"

Qin Dingsen's face froze, and he smiled suddenly, "It's all trivial, I'll ask someone to sort it out later."

With that said, Qin Dingsen was about to go out.

Qin Sang knelt down and hugged the broken sculpture on the ground, and started to cry, "This is the treasure I found after so much hard work, woo woo woo, mother's little Baibai, you just left me..."

Qin Dingsen gritted his teeth, and just stepped out with his other foot, he heard another howl.

"I'm sorry for you, brother next year, this is a clay sculpture that you specially transported to me by air! It just left without saying goodbye, woo woo woo..."

Qin Sang cried heart-rendingly, many employees and guests surrounded the door, and they all looked inside curiously.

Qin Dingsen was irritated by the crying, turned around and closed the door, and heaved a sigh of relief, "It's because I didn't pay attention to these things just now. I'll just pay you how much it is."

Qin Sang stood up slowly, tears were still streaming down her face, she sniffed, her expression aggrieved, "These things can't be bought even with money..."

"Then what do you want?" Qin Dingsen suppressed his patience and asked her with a frown.

"Although these things can no longer be bought, health can still be bought." Qin Sang turned to look at Qin Dingsen, "I have already sent the employee who was injured because of you to Shengsen's hospital for treatment, and the medical expenses will be reduced by then." It's all counted in the third uncle's account, so... no problem, third uncle?"

Qin Dingsen waved his hand, his expression was a little impatient, "Is this enough? Then I have to leave first."

When Qin Dingsen left completely, Qin Sang raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, the grievance on her face just now had completely disappeared, she pursed her lips and sneered.

Of course not enough, far from enough.

But these will all be returned in the future.

Song Building.

Song Qian was lying on the sofa, flipping through today's news, suddenly saw a familiar face, slid his finger up, and flipped back.

A few bold characters appeared in the middle of the screen: The Xinghui Art Museum was destroyed, and the founder, Sheng Senqianjin, wept bitterly.

Even the accompanying picture is a picture of Qin Sang kneeling on the ground holding the broken sculpture and crying with pear blossoms and rain.

Qin Sang was already thin and small, but against the pure white background, she had a broken beauty.

Song Qian's eyes flickered slightly, and he was just about to take out his mobile phone to make a call, but he froze when he saw Qin Sang's profile picture.

The avatar is a photo of Qin Sang in high school, with a sweet smile, and a kind of youthful immaturity that is ready to come out, but this avatar was secretly set by her with her mobile phone. Thinking of this, Song Gan's face darkened again, and he turned off the phone again .

"Mr. Song, do you want me to ask what happened?" Xiao Li who was on the side observed his words, and he had this idea as early as when he saw the news, and he was afraid that Mr. Song would feel that he was meddling.

Unexpectedly, Song Qian murmured, "Go, don't disturb her."

Xiao Li understood immediately and took the order to leave.

……

"Sister Sangsang, I'm really fine." Meng Xiaowan struggled to get out of the hospital bed. She originally came to the hospital to visit the dermatology department to get some iodine, but the doctor immediately transferred her to the orthopedics department upon hearing her name. They also arranged a hospital bed for her to live in.

Qin Sang glanced at her, and reached out to touch her back.

Meng Xiaowan dodged subconsciously, but accidentally twisted a bone on her back, grinning in pain.

"Although nothing serious, you have suffered a slight fracture and need to stay in bed."

Meng Xiaowan thought for a while, but still couldn't hold back and asked, "Sister Sangsang, is this considered a work-related injury?"

Qin Sang chuckled, "Didn't you know that when you came here, this hospital belongs to Sheng Sen?"

Suddenly Meng Xiaowan felt sorry, she was staying in Sister Sangsang's natal hospital, so she definitely didn't need to spend money, but just lying on the hospital bed like this and doing nothing, she always felt uneasy.

"Don't worry, when you rest for three days and the situation improves, you will naturally be let out."

Qin Sang thought that Qin Dingsen had smashed Meng Xiaowan into a bone fracture regardless of the severity of his shots, so she couldn't help but wanted to close the net in advance, but she couldn't move yet, and now was the critical moment.

"Oh, by the way, Sister Sangsang, before I came to the hospital, I had already taken out the things Miss Meng wanted to pick up."

Meng Xiaowan handed the documents in the bag to Qin Sang, Qin Sang opened it and looked at it, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Sister Sangsang, what the hell is this?"

The moment she asked out of curiosity, Meng Xiaowan regretted it. This should be a commercial secret, how could sister Sangsang tell her so easily.

Unexpectedly, Qin Sang smiled, with a sly look in his eyes, "It's the 'compensation' for us."

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