Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to marry

At any time, the power of the media cannot be underestimated. This time, Cheng Qiyan deeply understood the meaning of this sentence.

When you are proud, the media will make you as beautiful as falling into the clouds. When you are in trouble, the reporter is a kind of hateful creature holding a microscope to magnify your wound infinitely. They will let you deeply understand what is real Dire situation.

Cheng Qiyan dropped the pen in his hand and rubbed his temples. He came to the company in the early morning and sorted out all the documents on Tan Yuran's desk. No one knew the president's work deployment better than him. He sat Sitting on the president's chair, he began to replace Tan Yuran's work.

The news that was strenuously blocked the night before, still spread like wildfire. Obviously, this must have been deliberately spread by someone, trying to add fuel to the fire of Chen Miao's situation. Channels learned of this explosive news, and this time it should be no less influential than the last pacemaker case. The media reported the news of Tan Yuran’s distress on the way home, and the process was exaggerated to be extremely weird, and the His injury was portrayed as critical, and for a while everyone was guessing who would be behind the scenes.

But Tan Yuran's life and death has become the outcome of other people's bets, and no one knows what will happen in the end.

Cheng Qiyan's head was about to split open. He hadn't slept all night, and his expression was extremely haggard, but he still had to cheer up to face this difficult day. He went to the lounge to wash his face, tidy up his appearance, and started the morning directly. company meeting.

The atmosphere in the conference room today was particularly depressing. There was no discussion in the past, and everyone was silent, not even daring to take a deep breath. Everyone watched Cheng Qiyan approach the conference room, and then sat at the head of the conference table.

Cheng Qiyan put down the documents in his hand, and calmly accepted the baptism of everyone's eyes.Today's meeting was attended by people from all departments. Cheng Qiyan stood up, cleared his throat, and said, "I believe everyone has heard about President Tan. I think everyone has the right to know the truth. Here I say Take a moment, President Tan is indeed injured..."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a heated discussion immediately. Cheng Qiyan signaled everyone to be quiet, and then talked about Tan Yuran's current situation in a very formulaic tone. Everyone stared at Cheng Qiyan's face like looking at a monster.

But his tone was still calm, "From today onwards, I will handle the company's affairs on behalf of President Tan. Of course, important decisions and signatures must be made after President Tan wakes up."

These words can't help but make people dumbfounded. Cheng Qiyan, a former head of the personnel department, is famous for the smelly and hard stones in the latrine. After Tan Yuran took office, he became Tan Yuran's "personal" assistant. In fact, he was just a little boy standing beside him delivering documents and crawling on the bed part-time. There were a lot of people in the company who disapproved of him. Usually it was nothing, but at this time, they all surfaced.

"Why do you exercise power in place of the president?"

"Yes, why? Did the president entrust the company to you? You must come up with something convincing."

The first one to speak was a man who was not afraid of death, he spoke out the aspirations of many people, and a lot of echoes followed.

Cheng Qiyan glanced at them, his eyes were sullen and sullen, as well as a little elusive arrogance.

Why?

The dead man Tan Yuran is now in the hospital on a ventilator to support his life, so we can't give him a power of attorney or something like that, maybe it's a forgery.

Why?

Cheng Qiyan took off the ring from his hand, and slapped it heavily on the huge conference table. The sound was deafening, making one suspect that the table would shatter in an instant, "Because I am his man! I have his underwear at home, and that It’s just a certificate, who wants to see it?”

This remark made people blind, and people couldn't help but be surprised. Although it had nothing to do with whether Cheng Qiyan had the right to act as Tan Yuran's authority, it did a good job of choking the doubts of those people. His expression was like swallowing a fly.

Cheng Qiyan's icy eyes looked at their faces again, and everyone couldn't help but shudder.

"Before the U.S. headquarters issued any orders, the matter was settled like this, and everything in the company continued to operate as usual. Well, today's meeting is over. If you have any objections or work matters, you can come Find me in the president's office, the meeting is adjourned!"

Cheng Qiyan put on the ring again, picked up the official documents on the table, got up abruptly, and left the conference room, followed by Jiang Qing and others.

The people behind him watched his back with dull eyes, and they seemed to be quite shocked--he is the president's man, what dare you say?

..............................

In the incense burner, the incense is diffused, and the aroma that has the effect of calming the nerves and decompression overflows the room.

Tan Liangjing's tall body was completely sunk in the huge sofa. He was dozing off with his eyes closed, his appearance was lazy, but he looked very tired. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the pupils radiated a cold and stern light, making everything just now The illusion dissipated.

"...Now the company is taken over by Cheng Qiyan. There is a lot of turmoil, but he barely suppressed it."

"Hmph, it's him--" To see what he is capable of, Tan Liangjing raised the corner of his mouth coldly, the curves of his chin and nose revealed a sense of arrogance, and the cruel aura on his body was like smoke from an incense burner. Like incense, it spread colorless and invisible, filling the entire room everywhere, making the subordinates standing next to them beat their hearts. "Go and investigate immediately, who wants his life, well, you can go down."

"Yes."

"Wait a minute," Tan Liangjing called to the subordinate who turned around and went down again, "How is he doing now? Is his life in danger?"

"As far as we know, the second young master has just been rescued, but the situation is still very dangerous, it is very likely..."

Tan Liangjing waved his hand, and his subordinate shut his mouth wisely.

Tan Liangjing was the only one left in the room, and the dark fragrance floated quietly. He took off his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose.

There are some things that we know will kill us, but you and I still want to taste them.

--Brother, I chose this specially for you, let me put it on for you, um, not bad!This is much better, otherwise many people will die under your eyes, haha...

--Brother, I think I probably fell in love with someone...

--Tan Liangjing, unless you die, I won't call you brother again!

Tan Liangjing tightly clenched the glasses in his hand, and continued to exert force until the shards pierced his palm.

Tan Yuran, I will wait for the day when you call me brother, don't just throw your life there as soon as you go, will you come back alive?Will be alive!

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The outside of the company was surrounded by reporters again. Think about the last time he was there with me, but this time...

After Cheng Qiyan dealt with everything, he moved the mouse and turned off the computer. He got up from the seat, his mind was a little confused, and he stood for a while before moving away and walking out of the office. Jiang Qing was waiting outside.

It can be said that there were many difficulties when leaving the company's gate. Faced with all kinds of tricky and sharp questions, Cheng Qiyan kept silent. Under the road opened by the bodyguards, he hurriedly squeezed into the car.

But it was over, and I almost fainted under the light of the flash just now.

"Mr. Cheng, where are you going?"

Cheng Qiyan leaned on the back seat, took a breath and said, "Go to the hospital."

Jiang Qing said worriedly: "You haven't rested all day and night. If this continues, you will be unable to hold on. Why don't you take a rest first."

"I will rest, but let me sit in the hospital for a while before that, so that I can feel at ease, just for a while..."

"Eh... well."

In a daze, the car had already arrived at the hospital, which was still surrounded by reporters. The hospital had to have many security guards to stop the menacing army of reporters.

Cheng Qiyan entered through the special passage of the hospital and did not come into direct contact with the reporters. Otherwise, if he did it again like before, he might not be pushed down by them and trampled to death.

In the special care area of ​​the hospital, it was still deserted. Cheng Qiyan leaned against the ward of the intensive care unit as usual, with his face pressed against the wall, his eyes closed as if he could feel the heartbeat of the person inside.

Suddenly, the call bell in the doctor's office rang, and a group of doctors rushed towards the intensive care unit. When Cheng Qiyan didn't know what was wrong, a nurse wearing a sterile suit ran out in a panic.

"It's not good, the wound in the patient's chest is bleeding heavily again."

"Quick, get ready, rescue immediately..."

For a while, the surrounding medical staff were in a hurry, and Cheng Qiyan watched them come and go in a daze.

It was as if something had violently stirred up a vortex in his mind, and the unprecedented dizziness made Cheng Qiyan cover his head and lean against the wall.Dizzy and out of consciousness, Cheng Qiyan couldn't control his body and fell down.

"Mr. Cheng, what's the matter with you? Mr. Cheng..."