Chapter 89 When it rains, it pours
Fu Yining took two bites of fruit and then picked up his phone to look for information about the Qigui Group.
The first relevant content that popped up under the search column was the founder and person in charge of the Qigui Group, Yu Zhili.
The publisher claimed that Yu Zhili had an amazing life. Fu Yining was curious and clicked in to read it. He found that they had written almost all of Yu Zhili's experiences from childhood to adulthood. The various awards that went on for several pages were enough to make people sweat.
Fu Yining saw that it said that Yu Zhili was a genius who came from a small county town. He built his own business empire and did not forget to do charity while busy with his career... The publisher's words of praise were beyond words.
In addition to these, Fu Yining saw the subsidiaries of Qigui Group listed by the publisher, and there were roughly dozens of them.
The project products they developed included the mobile phone she was using, several social software installed on the phone, her favorite game, and so on.
Coincidentally, Fu Yining felt from the beginning that they were very similar to those in her original world. She used them very easily and did not need any time to adapt.
Now knowing that they all came from the Qigui Group, Fu Yining sighed and thought that Yu Zhili might really be cheating.
“Ouch!”
Fu Yining accidentally dropped a small piece of fruit on her trouser leg, leaving an irregular mark. She quickly grabbed a tissue and wiped it.
This is what it's like to eat while looking at your phone. Fu Yining looked at the obvious stains on his beige pants that couldn't be wiped off even with a tissue, and felt regretful.
Will there be detergent in this lounge?
“Boom!”
"ah--"
A scream followed.
Fu Yining stood up too quickly and his knee hit the corner of the table, causing the fruit on the plate to shake three times and the fork to become crooked.
The hemp rope picks out the smallest details, and misfortune only finds the unfortunate people!
Fu Yining took a deep breath, covered his knees and wailed silently.
It hurts so much, so much, so much...
Why are you still looking for detergent now? It would be better to look for ointment!
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“Crack!”
Yu Zhili finished work early and came to see what his wife was doing. When he opened the door, he was stunned.
Fu Yining was seen sitting on the sofa with a grin on his face, one hand covering his knees, looking like he wanted to touch but didn't dare to.
"Ningning, what's wrong with you?" Yu Zhili hurriedly walked towards her.
Fu Yining waved his hands weakly: "It's okay, it was just a small bump."
"Where did you crash?"
"Table." It's this square little table!
Yu Zhili immediately pushed the table away, half-knelt in front of her, raised his hand and gestured, "Roll up your pants, let me see?"
"No, it's all right."
Seeing that he was about to do it himself, Fu Yining had no choice but to roll up his trouser legs carefully.
Fortunately, she was wearing a pair of wide-leg pants today. If she was wearing something else, wouldn't she have to take off her pants?
As his trouser legs were rolled up, a large red bulge appeared above Fu Yining's knees, close to his thigh.
Because of her fair skin, the redness and swelling were particularly noticeable.
Yu Zhili's fingers touched Fu Yining lightly, and Fu Yining was so scared that he dodged it.
"Don't move, don't move! It still hurts a little.
He shook his head and said, "I won't move. I'll ask them to bring up ice packs and we'll go to the hospital later."
"Well, it's not serious enough to need to go to the hospital, right?"
"No, you have to go! You sit down, I'll ask them to deliver the things." Before he finished speaking, Yu Zhili stood up, took out his cell phone and called his assistant.
Fu Yining couldn't stop him at all, so he lowered his head to observe the wound on his leg.
Her fingers were slightly cold, and as soon as they touched the red and swollen edge, a burning pain followed.
Hiss...it seems to be quite serious indeed.
Fu Yining remembered that the last time he got hit like this was the last time, on the armrest of a chair at the edge of the tiered classroom in an old, dilapidated school.
That feeling - no one who has experienced it will forget it!
After Yu Zhili finished his phone call, he found a plastic bag, fetched some water from the bathroom, tied it up, and gently placed it on her legs.
"Ningning, does this hurt?"
“A little.”
"Be patient, they will be here soon."
"good."
Fu Yining endured the pain and watched Yu Zhili's face as he worked hard to reduce the swelling for her.
The man who was over 1.80 meters tall was half-kneeling in front of her, and she could finally see places that she couldn't see normally.
Hmm, looking at it this way, Yu Zhili has two whorls on his head, in opposite directions, and his hair is very thick, so he shouldn't be bald in middle age...
"Knock, knock! Mr. Yu, here's what you wanted!"
The people outside quickly brought ice packs. Before they left, they moved the square table in the lounge and replaced it with a round table without any sharp corners.
Although the visitor did not show any strange expression, Fu Yining felt embarrassed for himself.
She might be the only president’s wife who hurt herself on her first day at the company?
An ice bag was placed on the injured area instead of a water bag. Fu Yining shuddered from the cold, but the pain in his leg was much relieved.
"Ningning, will this be better?"
"Yeah, that's fine."
After applying the ice pack intermittently for ten minutes, Yu Zhili removed the ice pack and asked softly, "Can you stand up? Shall we go to the hospital now?"
Fu Yining nodded and lowered his trouser legs.
She did not rely on the man's hand stretched out in front of her, but slowly stood up by holding on to the sofa underneath.
The injury wasn't severed, but it was a bit stiff from maintaining the same position for so long.
Fu Yining walked a few steps slowly and felt a little pain when his pants rubbed against the injured area, but as long as the movement was not large, it was actually bearable.
Yu Zhili was worried and followed her closely, "Can you walk alone?"
"Can."
Fu Yining noticed the man's movements and felt that if she said "no", he would immediately reach out to help her, or even carry her away...
no!
Her pride won't allow it!
Before going out, Yu Zhili picked up the windbreaker and scarf on the sofa and helped Miss Fu put them on.
"That lunch box?"
"I will arrange for someone to send it back, don't worry."
Fu Yining nodded and limped out of the lounge.
"Assistant Qin, this information..."
Liu Rui, who was assigned a lot of work, just returned to the company. While waiting in front of the elevator, he reported his work to Qin Mian.
Before he finished his first sentence, the door of the president's elevator next to him opened and two people walked out.
Liu Rui took a closer look and was surprised: "Yu, President Yu?"
Yu Zhili saw him and said, "I will accompany my wife to the hospital. You can ask Qin Mian to handle the rest of the work."
Listening to the conversation between the two, Fu Yining didn't dare to look back.
"Okay, Mr. Yu."
Liu Rui watched them leave without blinking, until both of them disappeared, his heart was filled with emotion.
"Hello? Liu Rui, where are you?" Qin Mian didn't get a response, and an impatient voice came from the phone.
Liu Rui was startled and grabbed his phone and shouted, "Assistant Qin, I finally saw the lady!"