Chapter 118 Is He Still Angry?

Secretary Liu turned off his phone and walked in.

The room smelled slightly of cigarette smoke and the doors and windows were wide open.

Secretary Liu walked into the office and asked tentatively, "Mr. Jiang, what about Jiang Huai..."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Jingxing pinched his brows. He had hardly slept in the past few days. He was already exhausted.

"It's not going to cause any big trouble at the moment. But it is said that he has already taken action privately. It is estimated that he will start planning in less than a month."

The power struggle in this wealthy family is really terrible. Fortunately, President Jiang was smart and had a plan in advance, otherwise the company would have been handed over to Jiang Huai.

"Um."

Jiang Jingxing was not interested, his slightly depressed eyes cast out the window.

The weather is nice today. It is noon now and the sun outside is warm.

Judging from Li Qinghe's personality, he should be basking in the sun outside right now.

Why do you think of her again?

Jiang Jingxing frowned and glanced at Secretary Liu, "What other work do you have?"

Secretary Liu blushed, "Boss Jiang, you have finished all the work for tomorrow."

Jiang Jingxing's work efficiency is already high. He has been working overtime for the past few days and basically finishes his work ahead of schedule.

After thinking for a while, Secretary Liu, despite being scolded, made a suggestion, "Mr. Jiang, there is no work now, why don't you go home and rest for a while? I see that you haven't rested much in recent times."

No matter how hard Jiang Jingxing tried to endure, his complexion was still very bad.

"No need." Jiang Jingxing refused.

Secretary Liu sighed and added, "Miss Song said that Mrs. Jiang seemed to have a fever today."

"fever?"

As expected, President Jiang became nervous.

"What's going on?" Jiang Jingxing stood up and looked down at Secretary Liu.

For a moment, the momentum was too strong, and Secretary Liu couldn't stand it. He said quickly, "I don't understand the details. Mr. Jiang, do you want to go home and take a look?"

Jiang Jingxing glanced at his phone, but there was no message.

Feeling a little annoyed, Jiang Jingxing picked up his phone, glanced at Secretary Liu who was still standing there, and said coldly, "Why don't you get off and drive?"

"Right away."

In front of the Jiang family villa.

Secretary Liu tried to turn up the air conditioner.

Didn't they say Miss Li had a fever? Why was she still outside in the yard basking in the sun?

With Jiang Jingxing furious behind him, Secretary Liu quickly explained, "Boss Jiang, I really don't know. It was Xia Zhi who said that."

In order to prevent Jiang Jingxing's anger from affecting him, Secretary Liu gratefully suggested, "Boss Jiang, I'll drive back to the company right now."

"Need not."

Secretary Liu smiled secretly. Although he said he was not going home, he must have been missing Miss Li for a long time.

We finally got to see each other, how could I bear to go back right away?

Probably because the nap time was over, Li Qinghe woke up and lay in the recliner for a while before getting up.

Many flowers bloomed in the courtyard. During this period, Li Qingyun never came to Jiang's house again. Most of the time, it was Li Qinghe who took the initiative to go to the company to find her.

Walking up to the tender flowers in bloom, Li Qinghe looked at them carefully for a while before reaching out to pick them.

But there were so many thorns on it that Li Qinghe accidentally got her finger pricked before she could take it off.

"Hiss." She quickly withdrew her hand.

It’s better not to pick it.

She gave up the idea of ​​picking flowers. After taking a nap, she still felt a little dizzy.

This is what happens when she has a fever. She feels a little dizzy all day.

"Are you awake?" Xia Zhi came out from inside, looked at the time, and said seriously, "Today's outing time is over, go back and lie down immediately."

Sick people should not go out. If it weren't for the good weather at noon and Li Qinghe's constant persuasion, Xia Zhi would not dare to let her out.

"Okay." Li Qinghe responded.

"You have to take medicine first." Xia Zhi walked towards her with a stern face. Seeing her holding her hand, he quickly asked her, "Were you stabbed?"

"A little bit." Li Qinghe put down his hand and didn't intend to show it to Xia Zhi.

Perhaps sensing something, Li Qinghe looked towards the door.

Secretary Liu parked his car in a very secluded place, and only a corner of the front of the car could be vaguely seen. But that was enough.

Xia Zhi's eyes lit up, "Mr. Jiang?"

"Yeah." Li Qinghe responded softly, his tone much lighter.

Xia Zhi breathed a sigh of relief. During this period, Li Qinghe went to see Jiang Jingxing, but was always turned away. Even when he called, he said he was busy.

Xia Zhi chuckled, "Okay, go find him quickly, I'll go inside and prepare some food for you."

Secretary Liu was dozing off, but when he saw Li Qinghe walking towards them, he immediately woke up and quickly asked Jiang Jingxing, "Mr. Jiang?"

"Go down."

Secretary Liu: “…” Crossing the bridge and dismantling the river, throwing it away after use, this is very Jiang Jun.

Secretary Liu did not ask for trouble, so he took his wallet and left.

Looking at this, Mr. Jiang must be in love with Miss Li. He, this light bulb, should find a place to have a good sleep.

When getting off the car, Secretary Liu smiled at Li Qinghe and greeted her, "Mrs. Jiang."

"Is he still angry?" Li Qinghe's voice was neither loud nor small, at least Jiang Jingxing inside could hear it clearly.

Secretary Liu couldn't decide whether to nod or shake his head. He was in a dilemma and could only run away. "Well, I'm not sure about that. Mrs. Jiang should ask it herself. I'm leaving first."

After knocking gently on the window, Jiang Jingxing rolled down the car window.

Li Qinghe, who had not been seen for many days, was now standing in front of him, with thinner features. When he looked closer, he realized that there was no color on his lips and his face was very pale.

Jiang Jingxing's heart tightened, and he didn't even remember what had bothered him. He quickly got out of the car. His warm palm touched her forehead, "How much is it?"

"The fever has gone away." Li Qinghe smiled at him, "I missed you so much."

The voice was soft and coquettish, with a hint of flattery, enough to make Jiang Jingxing feel soft-hearted.

"You thought I wouldn't come find me?"

At this time, Mr. Jiang had completely forgotten his evil deeds.

Li Qinghe glanced at Jiang Jingxing casually, "Didn't you tell the front desk to do that? Whenever I look for you, just tell them you're not here."

"Next time, go upstairs directly." Jiang Jingxing locked the car door, took the key, and then took Li Qinghe inside. "Why are you out if you have a fever?"

"It's too stuffy in here." Li Qinghe likes quietness, but doesn't like staying at home all day.

"Have you taken the medicine?"

Li Qinghe nodded and said, "I ate it."

Jiang Jingxing frowned, opened the door, and changed into slippers. "Have you had lunch?"

Li Qinghe nodded obediently and said, "I ate it."

Xia Zhi saw Jiang Jingxing coming in and quickly said, "Li Qinghe, the medicine is on the table, remember to take it. Also, I made porridge for you, eat some first."

Then he looked at Jiang Jingxing, "Boss Jiang, I'll leave first."

There was a thick stack of scripts on the table, but only the script of "Liuhua" was placed aside.

Jiang Jingxing pretended not to see it, scooped a bowl of porridge and coaxed Li Qinghe to drink it.