Flashy Circle 3

In the past few months, Ling Shang has used the hospital as his residence and office.

No matter how actively the staff of Ling's work in both directions, many tasks still cannot be completed, such as important business negotiations, foreign inspection activities, etc., which require Ling Shang, who is the top leader, to attend or participate in person.

The dissatisfaction of Ling's directors piled up, and when they were about to take measures to force Ling Shang to fulfill his obligations, Ling Shang came back by himself—back to the real office to preside over the overall situation.

When Ling Shang reached the summit, he ordered someone to order a huge and super long desk—the desk was made of the best wood and made by the best craftsmen; Mu's voice was deep, solid and steady, with a deterrent power.

Right now, Ling Shang is sitting in front of him, rubbing his hands along the edge of the table, feeling the smooth and cool touch of the table.

For him, this table is a symbol of power and status.

"President, the executives of the management team have arrived. Do you want to invite them in now?" The secretary respectfully asked Ling Shang through the internal line of the landline.

Ling Shang straightened the skirts of his suit jacket, sat in front of the table, and responded, "Let them in."

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Ling Shang still goes to the hospital every day, but the time he stays is no longer than before.Sometimes he would sit down, sometimes just stand and look, and then return to his battlefield.

"It's not necessarily a good thing that he can distract himself from Zi Xin." Ning Haiteng said to the worried Jian Hong, who didn't know whether to be relieved or worried about Ling Shang's change.

Ning Haiteng continued, "Ling's is preparing for a big project recently, and Ling Shang himself has taken the initiative to undertake several tasks for the 'Scorpio'. He probably wants to cheer up and fight a protracted war."

"Aunt Hong, let me tell you that Ling Shang is Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, so you can watch him wake Zi Xin up with peace of mind!" An Chen on the side also spoke, his tone full of confidence.

After hearing what he said, Jian Hong couldn't help laughing and nodded.

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On this day, Ling Shang came to accompany Jian Hong for dinner.

"Eat more." Jian Hong picked up a lot of dishes for him and needed an extra empty bowl to hold them.

"Thank you, Mom." Ling Shang's appetite has also improved recently, and the dishes piled up like hills in the bowl were swept away by him in a short while.

"Eat slowly." Jian Hong scooped up another bowl of tonic soup for him, "Be careful not to choke, drink some soup."

"Understood." Ling Shang ate with the momentum, as if he wanted to make up for all the food he was hungry before.

Seeing that he was eating so deliciously, Jian Hong's heart finally fell to the ground.

After he was full, Ling Shang accompanied Jian Hong to the small garden to digest food.

"Son, how are things in the company recently?"

"Well, with me in charge, how can it be bad."

"Mom believes in your ability, but you have to take good care of your body. Your body comes first, you know?"

"understood."

"...Zixin's matter, no one knows that it will turn out like this, and no one can predict what will happen in the future. You must be mentally prepared for a long-term battle. Don't be discouraged. Mom and your friends will also contribute .I believe that he will definitely wake up."

Ling Shang nodded, "I know." He stood still and held Jian Hong's hand, "Mom, thank you. I've let you worry about it for a while."

Jian Hong covered her with the other hand, "What are you talking about, you and Zi Xin are both my children.... In the future, if he wakes up, you will both open your hearts to each other, and Mom is waiting to drink your wedding wine."

Ling Shang was amused by Jian Hong, "Then you are not only a mother-in-law but also a mother-in-law?"

"Yes," Jian Hong followed Ling Shang's words, "I'm not at a loss no matter what."

Ling Shang put his arms around her shoulders.

As a child, he had to look up to see his mother's face; now, his chin rests on his mother's forehead.

Jian Hong's shoulders are a little slimmer than in the impression.

All the way through the wind and rain, how much she paid for him.

Ling Shang was moved, "Mom, is your birthday coming soon?" The best years of her life were given to two men, one was Ling Hao and the other was himself.

"This year's birthday, I will do it for you, how about it?"

"Why do you do this? Keep it simple."

"...Too many things have happened these days, let me find something to distract me, okay?" Ling Shang looked at his mother coquettishly.

Jian Hong had no choice but to let him go, "Okay, but don't be too extravagant."

"As ordered!"

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Ling Shang immediately started planning his mother's birthday party.In addition to his official business, he has no means to spare, and the time to visit the hospital is even shorter.

Luo Zixin on the hospital bed still had no improvement.

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Ling Shang intentionally wanted to create a surprise for Jian Hong, so no matter how much fanfare the preparation process for the banquet was, Jian Hong didn't hear any news.

On the day of Jian Hong's birthday, just after she had breakfast, she was invited into the car by the public relations staff and went to the dress shop.

If a woman wants to dress up carefully, time and money are like the water in the faucet, which will flow away in a flash without knowing why.

When a team of professionals tidied up Jian Hong's gown and opened the velvet curtain, Ling Shang and the others who were waiting outside waited for the sound of "wow".

Seeing the staff covering their mouths and snickering, Jian Hong rolled his eyes and smiled angrily, "You guys, what are you talking about?"

"Aunt Hong, you are so beautiful!" Rao Qi Fei had no choice but to give her a thumbs up in praise.

Wearing a bright red swaying long dress, long black eyebrows, rouge lips, and ruby ​​hair accessories entangled with hair, when she raised her hands and lowered her eyebrows, the delicate diamond ornaments on her body flashed with the swing of her graceful figure.

Ling Shang's vocabulary is poor, and he can't describe how beautiful his mother is.Like a Guanyin soldier, he stepped forward, bent down, and stretched out his hand, "Ms. Jian Hong, please."

Jian Hong smiled, put her hand in Ling Shang's, and started her surprise night.

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Before getting into the car, An Chen and others covered Jian Hong's eyes with silk, not allowing her to take it off.

Ling Shang led her out of the car and led her forward.

Finally, they stopped.

The moment Jian Hong took off the silk, Ling Shang's voice sounded, "Mom, this is the banquet hall of the Ling family."

"!" She fixed her eyes for a moment, blinked her eyes, and took a while to react. She put her hands in front of her mouth and couldn't believe it.

"This..." She looked at Ling Shang.

"For so many years, you have never been here, and you have never attended any public occasions. You have been unknown in the Ling family. Tonight, I want everyone to know that you are my mother and the only one in my heart. 'Madame Ling'."

Ling Shang took her by the arm and walked into the venue.

Several large crystal chandeliers on the top shone brightly, and the Western band played melodious music on the spot. Hundreds of guests present, all of whom were celebrities, applauded and congratulated each other when they saw the host's birthday come.In the center of the venue, there is a giant birthday cake.

Ling Shang looked at her, "Mom, happy birthday!"

"Aunt Hong, happy birthday!"

"Happy birthday!" Everyone raised the champagne brought by the waiter, toasted Jian Hong, and celebrated.

This was the first time that she appeared in this banquet hall; it was also the first time that she appeared in an occasion with so many people; and it was the first time that she was blessed by everyone.Jian Hong was at a loss for a moment, only the sockets of her eyes slowly warmed up.

"I wish you eternal beauty and happiness!" Ling Shang touched his mother's wine glass.

Jian Hong couldn't help crying, "You child, my makeup will be messy..."

Ling Shang smiled, "Don't be afraid, it's beautiful!" He hurriedly pulled her onto the dance floor, "I have to invite you to the first dance before other handsome guys come to invite dances!"

Jian Hong was amused, "Glib!"

It was a very good night.