Chapter 270 I finally resisted the urge to hug him
He Sang rushed to the nurse's station and asked, "Where is she?"
The nurse was confused, "Where is what?"
"The man you're talking about!"
They looked at each other in bewilderment. "He's not our patient. He came to this floor at half past ten, strolled around, and left again."
He Sang thanked him and rushed into the elevator.
The 7th, 8th and 9th floors are the inpatient floors for cardiopulmonary function. He Sang searched room by room and finally found Liang Jishen in bed 2 for senior cadres on the 9th floor.
A sign saying "No Visitors Allowed" was posted on the glass window of the door to prevent subordinates and leaders of China Overseas Group from visiting him and taking the opportunity to bribe him with expensive gifts. On the one hand, it would also disturb his rest and recuperation. Once the photos were leaked, those who were unaware would think that he was not going to live long.
His face was so pale, as pale as a piece of white paper.
One even suspects that there is not a drop of blood left in his body, that it has been exhausted.
The lights and windows in the ward were on. In the mottled light, his handsome face was thinned into cold and hard lines. His collarbone and Adam's apple were set off by his narrow jaw, making him look even thinner.
He covered his lips and coughed, his face turning red. He coughed so violently that veins bulged in his temples, and the needle in the back of his hand bulged and blood returned.
He Sang's eyes were red, and he tried to hold back before he finally resisted the urge to rush in and hug him.
Liang Jishen closed the file and pressed the bedside bell. The nurse came out of the next room. He Sang pretended to tie her shoelaces and squatted against the wall. When the nurse came in, she stood up again and stared at the man in the bed through the small window.
"You're temporarily unfit to work." The nurse pulled out the needle and plugged the hole. "Are you so focused on your work that you're ignoring the IV? I've had three injections, and both hands are swollen."
Liang Jishen said hoarsely, "Thank you for your help."
He Sang clenched her fists until her nails turned white. She took a deep breath and turned her head.
At the same time, Cheng Xun packed the food and went upstairs. When they passed by He Sang, He Sang didn't notice him, but he noticed He Sang.
"what..."
The words were on the tip of his tongue, but Cheng Xun swallowed them back.
She had obviously come here secretly.
Why expose it?
Pushing open the ward door, he put down the lunch box and said, "Mr. Liang, I met Miss He in the corridor."
Liang Jishen's eyes fell on the purple blood vessels, and he coughed, trying his best to restrain himself.
"She must be hiding outside the door, just to see you." Cheng Xun opened the lid of the box and took out his chopsticks. "Miss He is worried about you."
The man held the chopsticks, his chest seemed to be full of water, ready to burst out, "Hmm."
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Liang Chihui met with Mr. Wang from Zhang Group at Yunhai Building in the evening.
He said bluntly, "I have a grudge against Mr. Yu from your company. You need to find a way to run this billion-dollar provincial project and get the board of directors to approve it unanimously and hand it over to him."
"Did Mr. Yu offend you?" Mr. Wang was surprised.
Liang Chihui did not hide it from Mr. Wang, "He scratched my car while there was a woman in it."
Mr. Wang laughed, "Who says Mr. Liang doesn't know how to be gentle with women? If you are gentle with women, no other man will have a chance."
He also laughed, "It can't compare to Mr. Wang's golden house with a beautiful girl, a ballet dancer?"
Mr. Wang waved his hands repeatedly, "She's my goddaughter, we have a proper relationship."
"Mr. Wang is very experienced. If the wife at home were to pursue the matter, using the title of goddaughter would reduce the risk a lot."
Ni Hong opened the door and brought a pot of wine. "Boss Liang, President Wang, I guess you're tired of drinking red wine and foreign liquor. I brewed a jar of rice wine in the yard of the East Suburb Farmhouse. My craftsmanship is not superb, so you can just make do with it."
"Rice wine brewed by Mr. Ni? I'm in for a treat." Mr. Wang rubbed his hands. "The Second Young Master is so lucky to have such a beautiful woman by his side."
Liang Chihui watched Ni Hong pour the wine without saying a word. After pouring wine for Mr. Wang, it was his turn. He said, "I don't want to drink anymore."
She glanced at the man and said, "I brewed it myself."
"Didn't you hear clearly?" Liang Chihui said in a bad tone.
Ni Hong was too embarrassed to save face and just held the wine jug, not moving.
"I'll drink it. I like it. Mr. Ni's wine is rich and mellow, not inferior to the old wineries." Mr. Wang tried to smooth things over and took the wine pot. "Mr. Ni, would you like to have a drink together?"
Ni Hong glanced at Liang Chihui. He had no intention of letting her sit down, and his expression was extremely indifferent. She smiled awkwardly, "There are many guests. I'll be busy first."
Mr. Wang was confused. "Ms. Ni is your right-hand man. How could you offend her?"
Liang Chihui's expression turned even colder. "She deserves it."
Mr. Wang is a veteran in the business world and is very perceptive. He knew that there was an internal conflict in Yunhai Building, so he naturally did not stay. He symbolically drank a few glasses of rice wine and stood up to say goodbye.
Ni Hong personally escorted him downstairs and returned to the second floor. She noticed that something was wrong with Liang Chihui tonight and didn't want to run into trouble. She was about to go back to the office when a voice suddenly came from the open box door, "Come in."
She started to shudder.
He stood there for a moment, then pretended to be calm and walked into the box.
Liang Chihui closed his eyes, his shirt collar was torn and wrinkled. There was only half a bottle of red wine left on the table, and he didn't touch the rice wine.
He drank heavily, and two blushes of sexual tension appeared on his cheekbones, exuding a decadent, suave, and hungover handsomeness.
He slowly opened his eyelids, and the light in the deepest part was different from usual, more dangerous and more murderous.
It is tempting, but also cruel.
Ni Hong leaned over and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Liang Chihui pressed the remote control, and in an instant, the dim neon lights went out, and the light strips on the ceiling became dazzlingly bright.
She instinctively shrank back.
"Closer."
Ni Hong supported herself on the edge of the table with both hands and leaned forward.
"Closer."
Her upper body completely leaned down, just inches away from Liang Chihui.
The man dropped the remote and grabbed the back of her head.
Ni Hong was almost suffocated by the powerful pressure.
"Do you know why I don't give you face in front of Mr. Wang?"
The smell of alcohol from Liang Chihui's mouth was so strong and intoxicating that it made her feel terrified.
"What tricks are you playing behind my back?"
Ni Hong's pupils trembled.
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