Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 2030 Thanks to me

   A script that Li Tingshen was bound to win was snatched halfway.

   was Shen Fanxing.

When    arrived at the company, the matter was a foregone conclusion, and the person in charge of this matter did not dare to speak out.

   “Mr. Li, all that’s left is to sign the contract with the copyright department of the other party. Who knows, Mr. Shen suddenly came up and raised a high price, and signed the contract on the spot.”

  Li Ting’s face was so deep that he could drip water.

   Shen Fanxing’s call came in not long after.

   “I don’t think there is anyone in the world who is more slick than you.”

  Li Tingshen’s every word has the meaning of gnashing his teeth.

  Shen Fanxing sounded slowly with a laughing voice, “It’s just that I lost a script, so I won’t give this title to me.”

   “I think you must be very busy recently, and you probably don’t have time to take care of it here. Thank you, I have time to invite you to dinner.”

  Li Tingshen leaned on the chair, evoked a third of his skin and found it, “A meal of tens of millions, do you think I will have indigestion after eating it?”

   “If you don’t eat you, you won’t be able to get it back. But you should also thank me for pulling you out of the two women temporarily, so that you won’t fall into the dilemma of being either her or her, eh?”

  Li Ting pursed his lips and sneered, “…Oh, okay, I’ll treat you to dinner when I have time.”

   “That must be rewarded.”

  Li Tingshen hung up the phone and threw it on the desk.

   Seamless without drilling.

   Such a woman, as expected, Bo Jingchuan can handle it.

  Xiao Chu had torn his lips and did not persuade Ye Qingqiu, so he had no choice but to call Li Tingshen.

   Hearing that she would not be hospitalized, he immediately knew what she was thinking about.

   “Then fulfill her and live there as long as she wants.”

  Xiao Chu felt a headache.

  This woman is more difficult to deal with.

  ＊

   “Why did you fire Chen Fei?”

   Liang Xuer’s questioning voice came from the ward, and Li Tingshen’s expression was light.

   “Can’t work.”

“She is my assistant. If I want to be fired, I should feel dissatisfied first. She has been following me since I signed into C&P two years ago. She knows me best, and I am most used to using her. To fire her? It’s been no problem for two years…”

  Li Tingshen raised his eyes that seemed to be naturally cold, and looked at her lightly.

   “Know you best?”

   Liang Xuer was shocked by his eyes.

   “But she doesn’t seem to know me very well. She makes me unhappy. As a boss, does it depend on your mood to fire her?”

  Liang Xuer’s aura that had been a little domineering just now gradually wilted.

  Xu was ill recently, and Li Tingshen tolerated her so much that she almost forgot that Li Tingshen still has a temper.

   “How did she… make you angry?”

  Li Ting lowered his eyes and did not answer.

   “I will find you again, and I will still serve you well. You don’t need to think about so many unimportant things now, just take care of yourself first.”

  Liang Xuer bit her lip, her eyes moving as he got up.

   “It’s almost noon, why don’t you stay for lunch together?”

  Li Tingshen didn’t stop, “Someone will bring you lunch in a while, the company has something to do.”

   went to the door, put his hand on the doorknob, and his voice rang again.

   “I’ll be discharged from the hospital early, and I’ll take you to the restaurant to eat.”

   Liang Xu’er’s somewhat sad face instantly eased a lot.

   “Then be careful on your way.”

“Um.”

   opened the door, Xiao Chuzheng walked over quickly with a food box.

   “President Li.”

  Li Ting took a deep look at the food box in his hand, Xiao Chu said quickly:

   “Old chicken soup, braised pork ribs, stir-fried amaranth, parsley pork liver, red bean and barley rice.”

  Li Ting was silent for two seconds, then asked, “What’s in store for her?”

   “White fungus soup, stir-fried rapeseed, stir-fried pork trotters, honey yam, rice.”

  Li Ting nodded deeply, “She is not in a hurry, she will recover slowly.”

“……knew.”

  Li Tingshen finally let the door open, “send it in.”

  Xiao Chu lowered his head and walked in, “Miss Liang, your lunch.”

“thanks.”

  Xiao Chu pursed her lips, put the food box on the coffee table, and watched Liang Xuer unfold the food box by herself.

   “Another red bean and barley rice? I prefer white rice to it.”

  Xiao Chu smiled, “Red bean barley clears heat and detoxifies, and relieves water and swelling. I have always heard that women eat well.”

   Liang Xuer chuckled, “You know quite a lot.”

  Xiao Chu laughed twice, “I hope Miss Liang will not dislike it.”

  *

   “Today’s dishes are very good. Miss Ye eats more pork trotters and more collagen.”

   Wang Ma’s words were easy to understand, Ye Qingqiu seemed to be in a good mood.

   “Well, the taste is fine too.”

  Li Tingshen hooked his lips slightly, watched Ye Qingqiu sip through the observation port of the ward door quietly, and finished the meal in a gentle manner before turning around and leaving.

   I don’t like the white fungus soup.

   Fried **** is normal.

  I ate a lot of pork trotters.

  The honey yam is all finished.

  I never eat much rice.

   But these are enough.

  ＊

   After staying in the hospital for another three days, Li Tingshen really never came.

   Ye Qingqiu eats and drinks every day. He either plays games with his mobile phone or turns on the TV to catch a few episodes of TV series. After the TV is over, he continues to use his mobile phone to catch up.

   did not step out of the ward.

   “Miss Ye, the weather is fine today. Let me go out with you.”

   Ye Qingqiu raised her head and glanced at the bright and clean weather outside the window. She was silent for a few seconds, then shook her head, “No need, sunbathe.”

   Wang Ma was helpless.

  At noon, Qianqian brought her lunch from the apartment.

After    set it up for Ye Qingqiu, Qianqian pulled Wang Ma aside and begged in a low voice:

   “Wang Ma, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, please help us arrange a shift, I want to go home… Please help me arrange three days off…”

   Ye Qingqiu’s meal was a meal.

   After staying in the room for a long time, the information I got was poor, but I didn’t realize that the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming soon.

   Mid-Autumn Festival…

   Her eyes blinked slightly.

   Mid-Autumn Festival.

grandfather……

   Pro…

   What would it be like if she brought Lingling to celebrate with her grandfather?

   The heart felt as if it had been stabbed by a needle, and there was a sharp pain.

   She has no face to see her grandfather.

   There is no way to see Linlin.

   I couldn’t even bring Lin Lin to see Grandpa.

   If grandpa knew that she had given birth to Li Tingshen’s children behind her back, would she be mad at her?

   Not to mention… Mid-Autumn Festival Reunion Festival, can they… still be called reunion?

   After taking two mouthfuls of rice numbly, Wang Ma sighed, “You think that’s what you want?”

   “Wang Ma.” Ye Qingqiu suddenly said, “You all go back in the Mid-Autumn Festival.”

  Wang Ma hurriedly walked to her side, “Where is this going…”

   “It doesn’t matter… I will spend the Mid-Autumn Festival by myself.”

   “This…” Wang Ma was a little embarrassed, “Miss Ye, Mr. Li will definitely not agree. Besides, even if you live at home, someone has to prepare a reunion dinner for you…”

   “I am alone, there is no need to prepare these…”

   (end of this chapter)