can i be respectful for a while

Qiao Yuan went back and researched the documents thoroughly, asked someone to check what he didn't understand, and even personally inspected the site, trying to make this project a perfect one.

According to Qiao Yuan's thinking, he thought that the person Ye Jing was talking about was handsome at best, but when he saw the real person, he was completely stunned.

Is this fucking male or female? !

Beauty is indeed beauty, the standard beauty embryo, delicate features, light gray eyes like ink smudged, long hair curly, scattered behind the back, plus this long legs and thin waist... Qiao Yuan himself would not believe it if he was not a woman.

"Hello."

Unexpectedly, he was quite aloof, and he opened his mouth and replied "Yeah."

The words were also nice, and Qiao Yuan almost lost his voice, "I am the person in charge of the interstellar cooperation case, Qiao Yuan."

"Nico."

Nicotine and cocoa, the taste is unique enough.

Qiao Yuan swore that he never meant to complain in his heart, and of course, he had never done such a detrimental thing before.

As soon as the two sat down, Nico asked, "I speak English, so it shouldn't affect our communication progress, after all, my Chinese is not very good."

Qiao Yuan thought about his Chinese pronunciation with a correct accent, and said without saying anything, "It's all fine."

Nico's English is indeed very good, because he is a mixed race, so there is no problem in switching between Chinese and English, but he still wants to see how strong the people Ye Jing sent are.

He spoke very standard English, and Qiao Yuan naturally listened carefully. No matter whether the other party looked like a peach or a pumpkin, he always got rid of distracting thoughts and focused on the contract.

The contract was discussed all afternoon, and the overall progress was smooth.

When it was time to eat, Nico closed the contract case with a 'snap', leaned over with a smile, and completely changed his appearance, "Since we have such a happy cooperation, next, do you want to treat me to dinner or Have a drink?"

Qiao Yuan didn't keep up with his face-changing speed at all, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Of course...it's done."

"Then let's go." Nico didn't even take the contract, threw it on the table and stood up, "What do you think we should eat some stinky tofu first?"

"..."

Qiao Yuan was like an old woman, following behind him, cleaning up the mess and paying the money.

Nicole's looks are really outstanding, so that Qiao Yuan looks uncomfortable standing on the side. After all, he is a big man, what's the matter with being looked at by others with envious eyes that have been in love for a long time?

He grabbed Nico, and in the smell of stinky tofu, he signaled that enough was enough, "Shall we go to eat?"

Niko laughed and dragged him into the restaurant.

In fact, Qiao Yuan really didn't want to receive this person, but Ye Jing couldn't make it in time because he had something to do, and he didn't feel at ease handing over the case to others, so he could only leave it to him for the time being.

According to Ye Jinglei's temper of not being able to work, this matter is probably another big one.

Qiao Yuan guessed right, it was indeed a major event. In the early spring of this year, Mr. Jiang fell ill. He suffered from myocardial infarction and blood vessel problems. He was sent to the interstellar hospital. The Ye family tried their best to give him the most thoughtful and meticulous care.

Ye Jing looked at the old man lying on the hospital bed, hesitated for a long time, and asked, "Grandpa, is there any discomfort in your body? Ask Qing'er to come over and check for you."

"I don't have those problems. I'm in good health." The old man happily patted the back of his hand, "Our family's Qing'er is a good seedling. Train him well. Whether he can become a talent depends on you as a brother."

When the old man said this, Ye Jing felt ashamed instead. If his grandfather knew that he had turned Qing'er into a ditch, he would be blamed for not beating him.

"Why are you blushing?" The old man laughed at him, "I was praising Qinger, not you."

"No," Ye Jing smiled, "I blush for Qing'er."

The old man was amused by him, and continued to stare at the window cheerfully. It is rare for a sick person to have a good temper. Few people can compare to the old man's demeanor.

"Grandpa, take a break first, I'll go out and have a look."

"Okay, let's go."

Ye Jing knew that Chu Yun and the others were standing outside the ward, and several adults were also standing aside with ugly faces, and they couldn't figure out why after discussing for a long time.

Seeing Ye Jing come out, the first thing everyone said was to ask, "How is it?"

This stopped Ye Jing from asking, "How about what?"

In the state of being concerned and chaotic, everyone began to talk nonsense. In fact, what they wanted to ask was what should the old man do about this matter.

Ye Jing thought for a while, "Well, let's discuss it with the doctor first, and then ask Qing'er for his opinion."

Naturally, everyone had no objection. They gathered in Ye Qing's office and asked about the old man's physical condition first.

"There is only a 60.00% certainty of getting the surgery. If you don't have the surgery, grandpa will still be in this state for a year or so." Ye Qing rested his elbows on the table and was silent for a while, "I think you should let grandpa choose for himself."

"No." Grandma was the first to object, her eyes crying like walnuts. "With his stubborn temper, he decided not to agree to the operation."

"If the operation fails..." Ye Qing looked at his grandma, without finishing his sentence.

Grandma felt uncomfortable, choked up and couldn't speak, "Qing'er, there is nothing you can do..."

"Grandma, don't cry. Grandpa must be aware of his own body. When we checked, we found that the time is not short. Grandpa usually doesn't take it seriously. He is hiding it from you." Ye Qing stood up, emotionally Slowly sank to the bottom of my heart, "But if it is an operation, the doctor will definitely do his best."

Ye Jing came over to help her, "Okay, grandma, I'll discuss this matter with the doctor, and we will definitely persuade grandpa to have an operation."

Grandma didn't cry or sigh, she felt like a ball of cotton was stuffed in her heart, she felt uncomfortable, she just couldn't breathe.

The director of the department held a meeting and studied Jiang Wen's physical condition and surgical plan for a long time.

Here, the family members guarded him day and night. Gradually, everyone couldn't bear the facts, and cautiously began to test his attitude.

In fact, Mr. Jiang knew well that the muscles in his left leg had begun to shrink and he could no longer use his strength, so he knew that everyone's words were good intentions, so he just turned a blind eye and closed his eyes.

"I didn't plan to have an operation. It's not for anything else. It's uncomfortable to die after tossing for a long time. It's better to stay with you for a year or so."

Grandma burst into tears angrily, "If you just think like this, is it possible that we won't feel uncomfortable when we die in the future? I can't feel comfortable! Your illness is not good, and I won't be able to feel comfortable until I die!"

"Look at you, what are you talking about?" The old man still had kind eyes, "Make the children laugh."

Grandma wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, "If you don't want to make the children laugh, you should act like a man. You were bold when you were young, so what are you afraid of now?"

When talking about his youth, the old man laughed, "Can I be afraid of this? Back then, I was not afraid of crawling out of the dead."

Seeing that he was in a good mood, everyone followed his will and asked, "What's going on?"

The old man chattered on, "When I was young, on the battlefield, my lower abdomen was cut, and I fell asleep without holding on. My face and body were covered with blood, and my teammates couldn't find it. I thought I was dead..."

Grandma pushed him, and grandpa hurriedly changed his words, "I thought I was sacrificed... Then, when I counted the corpses at night, I was woken up by being picked up, and I asked someone for water as soon as I opened my eyes... That's good, it scared the little soldier." You have to yell, run away when you lose something... hahahaha..."

Looking back, the old man found it funny and couldn't help laughing, and everyone laughed too, but his heart was somewhat heavy. In those years, how many times his life was hanging in front of the gate of hell, and finally he was rescued by luck.

But this time, no one dared to make a guarantee that he could continue the good luck of the first half of his life.

"What happened later?" Ye Qing stood beside him, fiddling with the instrument, and asked with a smile, "What happened later?"

The old man raised his eyes, as if immersed in a long time, "Later, they found someone to accompany them to look at it. In the end, they finally carried me back on a stretcher."

Ye Qing was wearing a white uniform, bent down to examine his body, and pressed the stethoscope on his chest. After a while, Ye Qing took off the stethoscope and said with a smile, "Old general, the soldiers in your body say... I have the last tough battle to fight, and I am willing to listen to your command."

The old man was taken aback for a moment, then laughed again, "You kid, you can still make fun of grandpa."

"I'm not kidding," Ye Qing tucked his clothes and straightened the quilt, "They said that the general should die in battle, and he can't hide and wait until he retires."

The old man's eyes lit up for a moment, he returned to calm, and said with a smile, "Okay, don't persuade me anymore, let me think about it, there is still time."

Just as Ye Qing was about to speak, the little nurse came in and said, "Doctor Ye, please go down and see the patient in bed 8."

"Okay, right now."

Ye Qing agreed, and whispered something in his ear, and waited for the old man's face to wrinkle into a smile before he went out.

Things are going on on both sides. Ye Jing is running between the hospital and the company. For him, it seems that his family is as important as his career. Of course, he also has this ability. What tough choices to make.

As for Nico, after squatting in the Interstellar company for several days, he finally saw Ye Jing, who was busy in the world.

In the first sentence at the beginning, Nico said, "Honey, I heard that your grandpa is ill, I'm going to see him."

Ye Jing steadied his footsteps and said, "My grandpa saw you, even if he wasn't sick, he became sick with anger."

"Do you want to be so ruthless?"

"We are persuading him to hurry up for surgery." Ye Jing pushed open the door of the office, "Don't make trouble."

Nico followed in, "I don't care, I want to see you anyway."

Ye Jing sighed about his life when he went out recently and didn't look at Huang Li, and regretted his behavior of coming to the company today, and finally nodded reluctantly.

The author has something to say:

Ah...all cuties.....

Various final exams recently, so.....

Maybe I have to let you down for the time being... ummm...