rely on you for love

I don't regret it at all. "After finishing speaking, the red lips pecked Song Le's face lightly, and left quickly after just a light touch.

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have left you alone last night, or you wouldn't have done it," Song Le frowned, with a distressed expression, but before she could finish speaking, her lips were blocked by another soft thing After a while, a pleasant fragrance swept towards Song Le at the same time, their lips were once again intertwined, inseparable.The two lay on the bed for a long time, and they didn't get up until the sun was high.

Li Wanbing went into the bathroom to freshen up, and Song Le changed her clothes, but she heard Li Wanbing's shout in the bathroom.

"Song Le, bring my phone in for me. I haven't been to the office all morning. I have to call Jiangcheng."

"Okay," Song Le replied, bent down to search for her mobile phone from Li Wanbing's bag, suddenly remembered that Li Wanbing's mobile phone was turned off last night, so she helped Li Wanbing press the power button.The mobile phone interface turned on, and Song Lexin thought that Wang Haifeng was afraid that he would call and find Li Wanbing, so he turned it off on purpose.Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling angry.Thinking back to yesterday, if she hadn't arrived in time, she would not have dared to think about the consequences.

Just as she was recalling, the phone in her hand started to vibrate. Song Le's eyes fell on the phone, only to find that Su Haoran's name suddenly appeared on the screen of Nuo Da's phone.She frowned, and her happy mood fell to the bottom again.

"Your phone," Song Le pushed open the door, and handed the phone to Li Wanbing like a landmine. Without looking at her expression, she turned and exited the bathroom, but as soon as she got out of the bathroom door, Song Le began to regret it. He regretted that he actually came out and didn't listen to the conversation between Li Wanbing and Su Haoran, and even more regretted that he didn't press the hook button, but handed the phone to Li Wanbing.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but bumped her head against the wall twice, and found some pain, so she moved back and forth in the bedroom instead.After a while, the bathroom door opened with a "squeak", and Li Wanbing came out of the bathroom in a snow-white bathrobe. Her wet hair fell on her pretty melon-seeded face, she was indescribably beautiful.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Li Wanbing bit her lip, feeling slightly embarrassed seeing Song Le's eyes go crazy.Song Le came back to his senses, quickly looked away, scratched his head, smiled awkwardly, and asked.

"Wan'er, are you hungry?"

"En," Li Wanbing nodded lightly, her beautiful eyes fixed on Song Le, observing her expression.

"Then what do you want to eat, I'll go buy it for you." Song Le grinned, looking extremely simple and honest.

"Fool, this is a hotel, there is a meal ordering service," Li Wanbing smiled at Song Le's appearance, turned around and picked up the hotel phone, and dialed the service desk.

At this time, the mobile phone on the table rang again, and Song Le's eyes naturally fell on Li Wanbing's mobile phone. Su Haoran's dazzling name fell into Song Le's eyes again, and the first one-night stand with Li Wanbing suddenly sounded in his mind. That night, the name Li Wanbing called made Song Le feel a little unhappy.So, this time, she didn't wait for Li Wanbing to come over to answer the phone, but picked up the phone decisively and pressed the answer button.

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"Wan Bing," a gentle male voice came from the other end of the phone, and Song Le's heart jumped two notches when she heard it. She thought to herself, why do you call me so affectionate, why.

"Hi, hello, it's Director Su." Song Le raised his eyebrows, and his tone probably pretended to be very polite and professional, thinking, if I don't scare you well, I won't be called Song Le.

Sure enough, the voice on the other end of the phone suddenly disappeared, and after a while, I heard Su Haoran speak again, this time with a slightly hesitant voice.

"Huh? Isn't this Li Wanbing's call?"

"Yes, this is President Li's cell phone, and I'm Song Le," Song Le couldn't help but smile slightly, she could imagine Su Haoran repeatedly confirming the phone number on the other end of the phone with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Song Le, stop making trouble." Before Song Le could continue speaking, Li Wanbing had already walked to her side, tapped her on the head, and took the call from her mobile phone.Song Le stuck out her tongue slightly, and glanced at Li Wanbing. Li Wanbing turned around and walked to the window to talk to Su Haoran. Talk about the project.

But despite this, Song Le was still not happy. Su Haoran could clearly communicate with Jiang Cheng about these matters, so everyone knew why he took so much trouble to find Li Wanbing.Thinking of this, Song Le still gritted his teeth in displeasure, and his expression was not as happy as before.

When Li Wanbing put down the phone, she saw Song Le sitting on the sofa like a pouting frog, with a helpless smile on her lips unconsciously.With her hands behind her back, she walked to Song Le with light steps, bent down, her hair, as bright as seaweed, lay softly on one side, her beautiful eyes looked at Song Le with a smile, Le stared at each other for a long time before asking leisurely.

"Are you jealous?"

"No," Song Le raised her eyebrows, not looking at Li Wanbing, she thought that Li Wanbing knew that she cared about her relationship with Su Haoran, but still kept in close contact with him, it was really hateful.

"Song Le, tell me, what expression do you have now?" Li Wanbing smiled, and lightly poked Song Le's bulging cheek with her white fingertips, trying to hold back the smile.

When Song Le saw that Li Wanbing not only did not explain to himself why Su Haoran called repeatedly, but even taunted him, he became even angrier, and stared at Li Wanbing with rounded black eyes.

"Why does he keep calling you?"

"Su Haoran is a business partner of our Hongda Group. There are some problems with the project, so call me," Li Wanbing pursed her lips, and sat beside Song Le, her fingers crossed Song Le's soft short hair, and gently supported her Head, it looks like it's trying to appease a pet dog at home.

"The excuse is obviously his excuse. He, he just wants to get close to you on purpose," Song Le blushed, and the resentment in her heart couldn't be dispelled. Although Li Wanbing stroked her head, it made her feel very comfortable, but when she thought of Su Haoran She is still very angry.

"Then tell me, then how should I deal with him," Li Wanbing asked indifferently when she saw Song Le playing childish, she tilted her head and stared at her coldly.

Li Wanbing's question actually stumped Song Le. She was silent for a while, as if remembering something, she suddenly raised her head, with an excited smile on her face, "You, let me pick it up next time, I'll handle it."

"I don't think this idea is very good," Li Wanbing bit her lip, tapped the tip of Song Le's nose lightly with her fingertips, her tone revealing a smile.

"Hmph, then when I think of him calling you from time to time, I feel uncomfortable," Song Le puffed up her cheeks and turned her back to Li Wanbing, sullen herself.

"You, you, you have a childish temper," Li Wanbing shook her head with a wry smile, turned around and stood up, when the doorbell rang, Li Wanbing went straight to the door, and after a while, the whole room became fragrant, and Song Le's My stomach also started to growl.

"Song Xiaole, come and eat," Li Wanbing called Song Le softly, her voice was like a mother doting on her child.The longer you get in touch with Song Le, the more unpredictable her personality becomes. Sometimes she looks like a calm adult, taking care of your diet and daily life, taking care of every detail.But sometimes it's like a child and needs to be coaxed.

Although Song Le was dissatisfied with Li Wanbing's attitude towards Su Haoran, but he was no match for the temptation of delicious food, so he got up from the sofa and walked to the dining table.Watching the waiter bring plate after plate of delicacies to the table, Song Le's saliva almost flowed onto the table.

"Wan'er, the dishes you ordered are all my favorite dishes," Song Le narrowed her eyes with a smile. She is a careless person, and she has already forgotten what happened just now.

"That's right, I'll just order whatever I want," Li Wan looked at Song Le playfully with cold eyes, and seeing Song Le's smiling face like a flower, felt that Song Le was too easily satisfied.

"Yes, yes," Song Le quickly sat down at the table, bent down and lowered her head to sniff. The dishes made by this five-star hotel are naturally full of color, fragrance and taste, which greatly increased her appetite.

"Eat slowly, no one will grab you," Li Wanbing saw that Song Le cleaned up a bowl of white rice in a short time, smiled and shook her head unconsciously, sat next to Song Le, and helped her fill a bowl of soup.

"Drink the soup before eating," Li Wanbing's soft voice sounded in her ears, and her heart felt warm all of a sudden.She nodded heavily, picked up the soup, thinking that she must not disappoint Li Wanbing's kindness, so she raised her head and planned to drink the whole bowl.

"Be careful, idiot," before Li Wanbing could say anything, she saw Song Le sticking out her tongue, blushing, and looking at her with aggrieved expression.

"You're so stupid," Li Wanbing casually pulled a few napkins and handed them to Song Le, asking her to wipe her mouth.Looking at her tenderly,

Seeing Song Le, she felt uncomfortable in various ways, so she widened her eyes, looked back at Li Wanbing, and asked leisurely.

"Wan'er, why are you being so nice to me now?"

"Did I treat you badly before?" As soon as Song Le said this, Li Wanbing raised her eyebrows and immediately asked back.

"No, no," Song Le waved her hands again and again. She was a clumsy person, and she didn't know how to express it.

"Song Le, do you think I don't love you enough?" Li Wanbing asked in a serious tone with slightly lowered eyebrows.

"No, I don't think so. I really said those words just now, Wan'er, don't worry about it," Song Le quickly shook his head, afraid that Li Wanbing might misunderstand.

"Song Le, do you know that I was born in such a family, so I am doomed to not know how to love. My parents have always been very busy, and I have been cared less since I was a child. I don't know how to love others," Li Wanbing sighed slightly, with sadness in her eyes, this expression made Song Le's heart ache.

"But since I met you, let me know that love can be so selfless, your love for me, without asking for anything in return, moved me.

Li Wanbing raised her head, staring deeply at Song Le, her serious expression moved Song Le's face.

"I seldom say some things, but it doesn't mean I don't feel anything in my heart. I remember everything you have done to me." Li Wanbing said with a smile. She has an extremely cold personality. It was rare, but seeing Song Le being so wary of Su Haoran today, Li Wanbing simply told Song Le what was in his heart.Seeing the sparkle in the corners of Song Le's eyes, Li Wanbing unconsciously shook her head, pointed to the soup in the bowl, and said softly to Song Le.

"If you don't drink it, the soup will be cold."

"En," Song Le bit her lip, her inner emotions surged up, she didn't expect that Li Wanbing's love for her was hidden in her heart.Her current mood is like that of a pauper who suddenly realizes that she has [-] million savings, and she has a full sense of security in her heart.

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Going to work in the afternoon, Song Le deliberately went to the company one step ahead of Li Wanbing, pretending that he went to Qi Ya's company to discuss things in the morning, so as not to cause gossip.Not long after, Li Wanbing appeared in the company in a smart suit.Although Li Wanbing put on a thicker outfit on purpose, Song Le could still see that her complexion was not good, which made her worry about Li Wanbing's health.

Song Le passed by the door of Li Wanbing's office, holding the coffee she just bought from the coffee shop downstairs. She thought that the coffee would refresh Li Wanbing, and maybe her spirit would look better, but she just wanted to go in and pass the coffee to her. To Li Wanbing, but seeing Li Wanbing discussing something with Jiang Cheng with a serious expression through the blinds, she thought to herself, it must be very inappropriate for her to go in now.Just as she was hesitating, Li Wanbing raised her gaze,

Through the blinds, he looked at Song Le standing at the door.

An embarrassing smile appeared on Song Le's face. She raised the coffee in her hand and was about to enter Li Wanbing's office when she saw Li Wanbing pick up the phone and said something into the phone. Xiao Yao at the work station stood up, walked quickly to Song Le, and said with a smile on his face.

"Master Song, Mr. Li just ask you to give me the coffee."

"Oh, okay," Song Le nodded, handed the coffee to Xiao Yao, and looked back to the office again, only to see that Li Wanbing no longer looked at herself, and was engaged in a heated conversation with Jiang Cheng again.And her complexion seemed to be worse than before.

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Until the end of get off work, watching the people in the company leave one after another, Song Le still reclined on the chair in the office, looking at the ceiling above his head, the project has reached the final stage, and their client has officially launched , so her task has also entered the maintenance stage.With fewer things to do, it naturally becomes more leisurely.On the contrary, Li Wanbing is different. She has always pursued perfection, and she pays more and more attention to the end. She hopes that the beginning of a project is perfect, and her ending cannot be deviated.But Li Wanbing is not an iron man after all, he was drugged yesterday and spent the whole night with him, his body could bear such an intense workload, just when Song Le was worried, he saw the door of Li Wanbing's office being pushed open with a "clang" up.I saw Jiang Cheng hurried out of Li Wanbing's office with a flustered expression.Song Le suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he stood up, rushed to meet her, and asked nervously.

"Director Jiang, why are you so flustered?"

"Li, Mr. Li, just passed out suddenly," Jiang Cheng said pale, obviously not expecting such a thing to happen.

"She was discussing with me just now the problems with the project, but she suddenly fell silent. When I turned around, I found her lying on the ground." Jiang Cheng's words were a little incoherent. Li Wanbing is the mainstay of the company. Speaking of other things, I am afraid that the stock of the entire company will be green all the way tomorrow.

Song Le didn't wait for Jiang Cheng to continue, and immediately rushed into the office, but saw Li Wanbing leaning pale on the recliner, and seemed to be having difficulty breathing.

"Wan'er, Wan'er," Song Le called Li Wanbing's name in a low voice, walked to her side, saw her hand in the palm of her hand, felt the coldness of her palm, and felt pity for her.Seeing Jiangcheng's six gods standing at the door, Song Le frowned, turned his heart, picked up Li Wanbing, and hurried to the elevator door.

"Director Jiang, go and drive, let's take President Li to the hospital as soon as possible."

"En, okay." Jiang Cheng also seemed to wake up immediately, nodded heavily, followed Song Le into the elevator, Song Le lowered his head, looked at Li Wanbing, who was curled up in her arms, with a paper-like complexion, and was extremely worried .She kept thinking silently in her heart, Wan'er, don't let anything happen to you.But seeing Li Wanbing in her arms becoming more and more unconscious, Song Le's heart was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"The car is here, get in the car," just as Song Le was extremely anxious, Jiang Cheng drove the car in front of Song Le, and Song Le hurriedly put Li Wanbing into the car carefully.Jiang Cheng was about to get into the driver's seat, but was stopped by Song Le.Song Le frowned, pointed to the driver's seat, and said to Jiang Cheng.

"Let me drive it."

"Are you coming?" Jiang Cheng hesitated, he didn't know that Song Le could drive.

"I'm familiar with the way to the hospital, I'll drive," Song Le didn't allow him to question, now that Li Wanbing's condition was unknown, she only had one thought in her mind, which was to send Li Wanbing to the hospital as soon as possible.Sitting in the car, Song Le took a deep breath, shifted gears familiarly, stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car drove towards the hospital like a flying arrow.

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The car was running on the road, and Jiang Cheng was sitting behind the car, holding on to the handlebars tightly, watching the car constantly shuttling through the gaps, Jiang Cheng had a terrified look on his face, and Song Le's personality always gave him the feeling that he was gentle, even Some dull.But seeing her driving posture surprised Jiang Cheng.It seems that he still doesn't understand Song Le, and it can be said that he doesn't understand that Li Wanbing can bring out Song Le's greatest potential.

"Are you here?" The car came to a steady stop after an emergency brake, Jiang Cheng glanced at the red cross sign outside the car, and shouted in surprise.

But he saw that Song Le had already unbuckled his seat belt, hurriedly carried Li Wanbing out of the passenger seat, and disappeared from his field of vision like flying, the speed was no less than Liu Xiang hurdling.He was thinking, is Li Wanbing really so light?Song Le hugged him without any effort.But he suddenly realized that now is not the time to think about these things, so he got out of the car and ran towards the emergency room following Song Le's pace.

"Song Le, what's the situation with Mr. Li?" Seeing Song Le sitting alone on the bench in the corridor with a tense expression, Jiang Cheng immediately stepped forward and asked.

"The doctor is doing a physical examination for Mr. Li, and we don't know the cause yet," Song Lewei bent over, her hands were tightly pulled together, her brows were furrowed, she was in an indescribably nervous mood, and the tip of her nose was surrounded by the pungent nose of the hospital. The smell of disinfectant and the cold smell of the hospital frightened her. She was afraid of the hospital since she was a child. She couldn't forget the moment when the nurse covered her mother's face with a white sheet, and she couldn't forget the painful pain when her father was suffering from chemotherapy in the hospital. expression.Now that Li Wanbing is also in the hospital, this made her heart clenched together, her clenched hands couldn't help but force, her fingertips were deeply embedded in the flesh, but she was so numb that she didn't know the pain.

"Don't worry, Mr. Li will be fine, don't worry too much," Jiang Cheng, who was standing by the side, couldn't help but pat her on the shoulder and said comfortingly when he saw Song Le's complexion was serious and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

"Well, she will be fine," Song Le frowned, keeping her eyes on the door of the diagnosis room, praying silently in her heart.

"Wow," the door of the outpatient room was pulled open. Before Jiang Cheng had time to react, Song Le immediately stood up like a villain on a spring, and rushed to the door of the outpatient room.It was only then that Song Le noticed that the doctor who had just diagnosed Li Wanbing was tall, with delicate features, and a pure white coat showed him a bit of heroism. He was about 30 years old, and he felt very calm, and he could make the patient feel at ease. Trusted by the patient's family.

"Who is the family member of the patient?" Doctor Wang Shu asked leisurely, looking down at the case in his hand, with an indifferent expression.

"I," Song Le answered without waiting for Jiang Cheng to speak again.

"You?" Wang Shu raised his eyebrows, looked Song Le up and down for a long time, and then said lazily.

"Come in with me."

Song Le nodded and followed Wang Shu into the outpatient room.She tried her best to observe the doctor's expression, trying to detect Li Wanbing's condition from his expression, but Wang Shu's paralyzed face showed no expression at all, which made her even more nervous.

"You, sit down." Wang Shu pointed to the seat opposite the table, signaling Song Le to sit down.

"Doctor, can you tell me what's wrong with Wan Bing?" Song Le is still in the mood to sit down. Now her heart is almost in her throat, so she supports the table with both hands, looking at the doctor eagerly, serious of stability.

"Is the patient's health not good all the time?" Wang Shu still had no expression on his face, tapped the case with a pen, looked up at Song Le again, and asked lightly.

"No? Wan Bing's body has always been very good," Song Le shook her head like a rattle.

"Hmph, it's always been good, which means you don't care about the patients at all," Wang Shu dropped the pen on the table heavily, with disdain in his eyes.

"The patient is severely anemic and also suffers from hypoglycemia. You don't know?" Wang Shu raised his brows and slashed at Song Le, as if he had scolded Song Le from the inside out with his eyes.

"You said Wan Bing had hypoglycemia, still, still anemia?" Song Le stared at Wang Shu in surprise, but felt relieved for a while, she knew that these two diseases could be alleviated after treatment, at least not a serious problem.

"Look for yourself, this is the indicator just detected. The patient's indicator is so low that it is frightening. Hurry up and go through the admission procedures. How do you family members take care of the patient? It's outrageous. Knowing that the patient will be sent later How serious are the consequences?" Wang Shu said in a tone

Turn, instead of being flat, he turned directly into a growl, and with a "snap", he threw the case to Song Le's side.

"Doctor, how is Wan Bing doing now?" Hearing Wang Shu's words, Song Le's heart once again rose into her throat, and she looked at the laboratory test sheet in her hand that she couldn't understand at all.Puzzled and asked again.

"The patient's condition has stabilized for the time being, but he needs two to three weeks of meditation to recover completely," Wang Shu raised his eyebrows slightly, not bothering to look at Song Le, and said lightly.

"Oh," Song Le said in a low voice, and was about to turn around and go through the admission procedures for Li Wanbing.But she heard the doctor speak behind her.

"I know that she is the chief executive of Hongda Group and she is busy with work, but as a doctor, I still want to remind you that if you are exhausted, no matter how much money you earn, you can only pay for medical expenses."

Song Le looked back in surprise, and then glanced at Wang Shu, wanting to ask him how he knew Li Wanbing, but she didn't ask, because she knew there were more important things to do right now, so she turned and walked out of the diagnosis room.

"Song Le, how are you? What did the doctor say? Is Mr. Li's illness serious?" As soon as Song Le left the diagnosis room, Jiang Cheng greeted him with anxious eyes.

"Temporarily stable, but needs to stay in hospital for observation."

"Woo..." Jiang Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, and his body also relaxed because of the relaxation.He looked up and saw that Song Le was restless, so he asked.

"What's the matter, Song Le, your complexion is also very bad, do you need to let the doctor take a look?"

"No need," Song Le asked with a forced smile on his face.

"Isn't Lee always suffering from hypoglycemia?"

"This," Jiang Cheng's face flickered with hesitation, and his tone became stammered.

"Director Jiang, I am very concerned about Li Wanbing's body, can you tell me the truth?" Song Le frowned and asked in a serious tone.

"Indeed, today is not the first time that Li Wanbing has passed out. She also fainted at work before, but Mr. Li always said that she will be fine after taking a rest. Seeing how eager she is to work, I can't stop her. .” Jiang Cheng sighed slightly and continued.

"If you think about a person who has been working continuously for eight years, working overtime day and night, no matter how good her body is, she will collapse. Even though President Li is strong, she is still a woman."

"Oh, she is just so stubborn, too stubborn," Song Le felt very uncomfortable when she heard this, her nose was sour, tears almost fell from her eyes, but she tried her best to hold back, she felt that she was useless , always thought that she knew Li Wanbing very well, but she didn't even know the basic condition of her body.

After completing the hospitalization procedures for Li Wanbing, Song Le sent Jiang Cheng to the hospital gate.

"Director Jiang, you go back first, I will take care of Mr. Li."

"Can you take care of me alone? If necessary, I'll hire a nurse for Mr. Li," Jiang Cheng asked with concern when he saw the same tired look on Song Le's face.

"It's okay, I can take good care of Mr. Li's body, but the company's project still needs more effort from you to help Mr. Li take more responsibility.

"Song Le spoke calmly and sophisticatedly, with a serious tone. Now that Li Wanbing is hospitalized, he must grow up quickly and help her share everything.

"En, okay," Jiang Cheng suddenly felt like he was getting to know Song Le for the first time. Looking at Song Le's back as he turned and left, Jiang Cheng nodded involuntarily, with an expression of admiration on his face.

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Walking into the ward, the room was filled with the smell of disinfectant, Song Le frowned subconsciously, staring at Li Wanbing who was lying on the hospital bed, her complexion seemed to be better than before, and her white arm was receiving an intravenous drip. , Song Le gently sat beside her, and helped her slow down the drip, thinking that her body would be more comfortable this way.

Li Wanbing was still awake, her beautiful brows were slightly frowned, Song Le couldn't believe that Li Wanbing, who was still playing with her at noon, was now

She was actually lying on the hospital bed, and the snow-white sheets and the cold room made her feel flustered. She raised her hand and tightly wrapped Li Wanbing's body

Holding her thin hand in the palm of her hand, she slowly raised her hand, put it to her lips, and kissed her lightly.

She silently prayed in her heart that Li Wanbing's body would recover quickly, even if she lost ten years of her life, she would be willing.After an unknown amount of time, the room was surprisingly quiet, but Song Le had been guarding Li Wanbing's side, staring at her without blinking.Until she felt the fingers held in her palm move slightly, her expression immediately changed from solemn to joyful.

"Wan'er, are you awake?" Seeing Li Wanbing's eyelashes curled into the butterfly wings trembled slightly, and her fingers moved, Song Le excitedly stood up from the chair.

"I'm so thirsty," Li Wanbing's eyes didn't fully open, she moved her lips and made a small sound.But Song Le heard it clearly, she turned around quickly, got a glass of warm water for Li Wanbing, dipped a little with a straw, tapped it on Li Wanbing's lips, and fed it to Li Wanbing little by little.

After a while, Li Wanbing slowly opened her eyes. She looked at the ceiling in a daze, then turned sideways to look at Song Le standing beside her, and asked in a weak voice.

"I'm hospitalized?"

"Well, you scared me to death. I'm so afraid that you won't wake up." Song Le nodded, put down the water glass, held Li Wanbing's hands tightly, and kissed Li Wanbing's hands with excitement, eyes sparkling.

"Fool, why can't I wake up?" Li Wanbing smiled dumbly, her beautiful eyes staring affectionately at Song Le who was sitting beside her.

"Why don't you say you're not feeling well? Are you trying to scare me on purpose and scare me?" Song Le frowned, raised her head, looked at Li Wanbing seriously, and asked seriously, her heart really hurts, so At the moment Li Wanbing fell, she really felt that the sky had suddenly fallen.

"You're talking nonsense again," Li Wanbing said, amused by Song Le's serious look, with a smile on her lips.

"From today onwards, you are not allowed to meddle in anything about this project, and I will confiscate your mobile phone, so you can rest in the hospital with peace of mind." Seeing Li Wanbing's indifferent expression, Song Le raised her eyebrows, and she sat up straight body, stared at Li Wanbing, and said very seriously.

"I'm not in the company, who will be responsible for this project?" Li Wanbing didn't care at all, and asked leisurely.

"It can be Jiang Cheng, it can be Pan Ruiya, or it can be Su Haoran, but it can't be you." Song Le said seriously.

"Pfft," Li Wanbing smiled lightly, stretched out her hand, and motioned for Song Le to help her up, Song Le quickly bent down, raised the position of the hospital bed, let Li Wanbing lean on the hospital bed, saw Li Wanbing looked at her with interest , said leisurely just now.

"But I don't trust any of these people."

"Then, there's no other way, you have to cultivate yourself," Li Wanbing's indifferent queenly demeanor made Song Le completely unable to convince her, so she could only raise her voice and play tricks to get the result she wanted.Seeing that Li Wanbing was still silent, just looking at him quietly with beautiful eyes without blinking, Song Le felt a little guilty.She sat down, gazed at Li Wanbing affectionately, organized the words in her head for a long time before speaking.

"Wan'er, since I was a child, I have been very afraid of going to the hospital, because my mother left me in the hospital, and my father is now living in the hospital and suffering from illness. I really don't want to see everyone around me. When the person you love the most enters the hospital, just treat me as selfish, I really don’t want to send you to the hospital again, because I don’t know if I can bear such pain.” Seeing that Li Wanbing was still silent, Song Le continued Said.

"I know that work is very important to you. Hongda Group is a company founded by your father. You hope to make it bigger and better, but Hongda is no longer an entrepreneurial enterprise. If the project fails and faces any problems, it is a mature enterprise. Hongda has the most top elites in the country, and these people are enough to support Hongda. Hongda can withstand strong winds and waves. But you are different, your body cannot Are you experiencing any injuries, do you know?" When Song Le said this, his hands gripped the bed sheet tightly with excitement, and his body began to shake.She knew that Li Wanbing was very stubborn, and no one could change her decision if she was so stubborn. Even so, she still had to do her best to persuade Li Wanbing.After a long time, seeing that Li Wanbing was still silent, Song Le got a little anxious, sat down on the bed, supported Li Wanbing's shoulders with both hands, and said willfully.

"Anyway, I don't agree. I firmly disagree with you returning to work in the company. You must rest. If you want to leave the hospital, you can step on me."

"Pfft," another chuckle escaped from Li Wanbing's mouth, her eyes were as charming as a crescent moon, and a rosy glow appeared on her pale face.

"Wan'er, you, why are you laughing all the time? Say something and show your attitude," Song Le was in a hurry. She was already sweating profusely, but Li Wanbing was fine, acting like she had nothing to do with her. , she couldn't help wondering whether Li Wanbing was really sick or was she pretending to be ill to scare herself.To be honest, she would rather be the latter, because she would rather Li Wanbing lie to her than Li Wanbing to have a physical problem.

"Fool, although I don't trust Jiang Cheng, Pan Ruiya, Su Haoran, Xu Chengyang, these people, but," Li Wanbing paused for a moment, her beautiful eyes stared at Song Le seriously, and said leisurely.

"However, I trust you. I believe that you will be able to help me take charge of this project during the time I am not in the company."

"What, Wan'er, you, you mean to let me take charge of this project?" Song Le's eyes widened, and the expression of surprise was beyond words.She never expected that Li Wanbing would entrust her with such an important mission.

"Actually, I had the idea of ​​letting you take over the company when I was looking for it. Over the past eight years, my health has been getting worse day by day. I hope someone can take over the company in my place, and this person must be someone I trust enough." Seeing Song Le's face full of surprise The color did not fade, Li Wanbing paused and continued.

"You understand the whole project, and you have participated in the most important research and development, and you are the person I trust most at present. You said that if you don't hand over this project to you, who else can I hand it over to?"

"Wan'er, I'm afraid I'm inexperienced and I'll screw you up." Song Le lowered her head in low self-esteem and whispered.

"Since you don't want to, it seems that I am the only one who will be discharged from the hospital early and personally supervise the project until it is completed." Li Wanbing leaned on the hospital bed with narrowed eyes, and said flatly.

"No," Song Le immediately raised his head when he heard this, and resolutely stopped him, but seeing a slight smile on the corner of Li Wanbing's lips, he immediately realized that Li Wanbing was retreating to advance.

"Then you agreed?" Li Wanbing asked with raised eyebrows.

Song Le hesitated for a moment, and nodded hesitantly. Seeing that Li Wanbing's face was still not as rosy as ordinary people, she immediately sat next to Li Wanbing, took out hot soup from the thermos, filled a bowl, and handed it to Li Wanbing. Li Wanbing was a little moved, so she asked.

"You just went out to buy it?"

"Well, I asked the doctor when you were unconscious just now, this soup is effective for anemia," Song Le nodded, signaling Li Wanbing to drink it quickly.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a nurse in a white coat stood at the door and said professionally to Song Le.

"Hello, sick