After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

The next second, Leng Xiaochen shook his hand away as if it was a dirty rag.

He looked up and down at He Haibo's begging appearance, raised the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "He Haibo, let's not talk about whether your plan can be selected, but your idea of ​​scheming against the company has already touched the company's bottom line."

At this point, it's ridiculous to think you can get away with just a few apologies.

Did He Haibo think that he could soften his heart just by relying on his past achievements?

He didn't bother to deal with those insignificant things in the past because they didn't cause much damage to the company.

Do you really think you are someone who can be indulged infinitely?

Moreover, he was so ignorant that he even tried to hurt the person he cared about the most.

How could he miss such a great opportunity and let it go easily?

"Boss, I... was really wrong. Since I saved the company with your father before, can you... let me go this time?"

He Haibo's eyes were full of pleading, thinking that because of this favor, Leng Xiaochen would show leniency to him.

Leng Xiaochen rolled his eyes at him, his eyes full of disgust and determination, then strode to the main seat.

With his hands on the table and his body leaning forward, he solemnly announced: "From now on, the company will completely remove He Haibo from all positions, and in the future, the company's business activities will no longer have any form of contact or cooperation with him."

Everyone was stunned and stared at Leng Xiaochen.

Obviously no one expected the consequences to be so serious.

It seems that the president is serious this time.

"Meeting dismissed."

Leng Xiaochen said this expressionlessly.

He walked out of the meeting room with his long legs without looking back.

Only a group of people who have not yet come to their senses were left.

......

Emperor's Villa.

The Rolls-Royce stopped in front of the main house.

Leng Xiaochen and Su Qianman walked into the hall hand in hand.

Aunt Zhang and Xiao Hong came over in a hurry. Aunt Zhang asked with concern, "Madam, how is Xiao Li's condition?"

The ward where Xiaoli is staying is a VIP ward, and her current medical condition does not allow her to see too many people.

So Zhang Ma and Xiao Hong did not go to the hospital to visit her.

"The condition is still stable at the moment, you don't have to worry too much." Su Qianman responded softly.

While speaking, she glanced at Xiaohong several times.

I saw Xiaohong with her head down, her eyes red, tears still lingering in the corners of her eyes, and her hands twisted together awkwardly.

"Xiaohong, what's wrong with you?" Su Qianman couldn't help but ask softly.

Xiaohong just bit her lip, shook her head and said nothing.

Aunt Zhang sighed and said to Su Qianman, "Madam, Xiaohong has cried several times these days because of Xiaoli's matter. She feels very sad. Xiaoli wanted to jump off the building to commit suicide that day. Although she didn't succeed, Xiaohong still can't get over it."

When Su Qianman heard this, her eyebrows slightly frowned, and a trace of pity appeared on her face.

She turned to look at the man beside her and said softly, "Xiao Chen, go upstairs first."

"Okay." Leng Xiaochen understood instantly and nodded slightly.

He glanced at Xiaohong, then let go of Su Qianman's hand and went upstairs.

"Come, let's sit down first." Su Qianman took Xiaohong's hand and walked towards the sofa.

After sitting down, Su Qianman gently patted Xiaohong's hand, and then thoughtfully poured her a cup of warm water, handed it to her with both hands, and said softly: "Xiaohong, drink some water, don't blame yourself so much."

Xiaohong still kept her head down, her brows furrowed, and her hands tightly twisted the corners of her clothes.

"It's not your fault for what happened to Xiaoli. You saw Xiaoli rummaging through the drawers in the study and you hurried downstairs to tell me. This shows that you are an honest, kind and responsible person."

After saying that, Su Qianman slightly leaned to the side, approached Xiaohong, and put one hand on Xiaohong's shoulder: "And when I went to visit Xiaoli, she told me that she didn't blame you, and asked me to tell you not to take it to heart."

Aunt Zhang also came forward, patted Xiaohong on the shoulder, and said kindly, "Yes, Xiaohong, the young lady is right, and Xiaoli didn't blame you, so don't blame yourself anymore."

moment.

Su Qianman frowned slightly, thinking that she should tell them the story.

After all, neither Zhang Ma nor Xiaohong knew the real reason why Xiaoli wanted to commit suicide.

Su Qianman looked a little solemn, pursed her lips, and then said: "Actually, Xiaoli wanted to jump off the building, not just because of the stolen necklace. She and her father both suffered from glioma, and her father's condition was more serious. These things combined made her so desperate."

Hearing this, Zhang's mother was so shocked that she covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes wide open, and a look of shock: "Why is this child so miserable? It's really hard for her to endure so many hardships alone."

Usually, Xiaoli looks lively and cheerful, and is a real chatterbox.

I never expected that Xiaoli had experienced so many things.

She and Xiaoli have known each other for so long, but she didn't notice it at all.

Now that I think about it carefully, I do feel a little guilty.

I feel bad when I think about Xiaoli having to endure so many difficulties alone.

Thinking of this, Xiaohong took a breath and her body trembled.

In a panic, she suddenly thought of something and quickly reached out to grab the corner of Su Qianman's clothes, crying and saying, "Madam, your medical skills are so great, you must have a way, please save Xiaoli."

Her eyes were full of pleading and tears were welling up in her eyes.

"Don't worry, I will personally perform the surgery on her and her father in a few days. But after she recovers, she definitely doesn't want to see you blaming yourself for this matter all the time." Su Qianman held Xiaohong's hand, squeezed it slightly, and said gently.

"With the young madam here, Xiaoli will be fine. Let's get through this difficult time together." Aunt Zhang came over and patted Xiaohong's back gently.

"Yeah..." Xiaohong nodded vigorously.

She sniffed and tried to calm herself down, her voice still tearful: "I believe in the young lady, let's cheer for Xiaoli and wait for her to come back."

"That's right, don't blame yourself anymore." Su Qianman stroked Xiaohong's hair gently with her hand: "Xiaohong, if you have any ideas in the future, feel free to tell me and Aunt Zhang, don't keep them in your heart, okay?"

Aunt Zhang smiled and nodded, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes smoothed out: "Yes, child, if you have anything that makes you unhappy, just tell me, the young lady and I will help you."

Xiaohong slowly raised her head, tears in her eyes, and choked up and said, "Young Madam, Aunt Zhang, thank you. I...I will definitely tell you later and not keep it in my heart."

"Ah That's good."

Su Qianman and Zhang Ma both smiled happily.

After successfully comforting Xiaohong, Su Qianman went upstairs.

As soon as I entered the bedroom, I saw a handsome man sitting on the sofa.

He was wearing a smart black suit, with his legs crossed and a laptop on his lap. The light from the screen reflected on his chiseled face.

He seemed to be concentrating on his work, with an angular face under his neat short hair, exuding a cool yet charming aura.

"Husband." Su Qianman raised the corners of her mouth and walked towards the man naturally.

"Wife, you're finally back." Leng Xiaochen immediately put down the computer, leaned forward, put his arms around the woman's slender waist, gently pulled her into his arms, and let her sit on his lap.

Leng Xiaochen frowned slightly and asked, "Is Xiaohong okay?"

Su Qianman gently hugged the man's neck with both hands and leaned against his chest: "She's fine."

"But... I do." The man buried his handsome face and rubbed his chin against her head deliberately.

Su Qianman felt itchy on her head because of him rubbing her head, so she raised her hand and touched his smooth cheek.

"What's wrong?" Her voice was gentle and pleasant.

"I missed you." The man reached out and lifted the woman's chin, then bent down his handsome face and kissed her directly on the lips.