Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

Su Xinrui didn't say anything, and turned around to leave the conference room. During this time, she didn't look at Lin Qiuran.

After hearing these words, An Mianmian was also ashamed and ashamed. She didn't care about Dandong, and ran out wiping her tears.

For a moment, only Dandong and Lin Qiuran were left in the conference room.

With the one-way glass, you can see the staff walking around outside, but you can't see it from the outside, let alone hear the words in the meeting room.

"You...have nothing to explain?"

Dandong's tone was very calm, without the anger he imagined. Lin Qiuran didn't expect that Dandong would ask her for an explanation immediately.

"I have nothing to explain. As I said, there is no relationship between us. All I do is to help my friends and do my job well."

Dandong looked at her indifferent eyes, the former innocent Lin Qiuran had long since ceased to exist, and he pushed him away with his own hands, all because of him.

Seemingly unable to bear Dandong's scorching eyes any longer, Lin Qiuran turned around and left the conference room without speaking.

After Lin Qiuran left, Dandong exhaled and looked at the busy staff outside the meeting room, as if he had made up his mind, his eyes returned to coldness.

Without too much delay, Lin Qiuran went to the chairman's office, and the assistant at the door nodded slightly when she saw her coming.

Su Xinrui was not affected by what happened just now, she stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with her back facing her, holding a hot cup of coffee, she didn't seem to notice Lin Qiuran coming in.

Lin Qiuran sat silently on the sofa, seeing that Su Xinrui didn't intend to speak, Lin Qiuran finally couldn't help but speak.

"I didn't expect... You arranged so many things secretly, and I didn't know anything."

Su Xinrui finally turned her head, looked at Lin Qiuran who was sitting on the sofa, put down the coffee cup in her hand, and said lightly: "There is nothing to hide, I asked you to come over, just to let you understand these things, if I want to There are ways to break a person."

Lin Qiuran looked at her different from the princess-like posture of the past, and even lamented that this man's city, who had made friends with her for so long, actually saw through everything she did.

Su Xinrui didn't seem to want to talk about these things anymore, straightened her clothes, and continued: "Is everything I told you clear?"

Lin Qiuran nodded.

"After the league, I hope you can leave Xiaochen as promised. If you go back on your word... you will not only get nothing, but I will make you pay more."

Looking at the other party's gloomy words, Lin Qiuran was also used to his attitude, and said with a cold face: "No, since I promised you, I will definitely leave, and I hope that in the next week, we will You don't interfere with anything."

Su Xinrui spread her hands and said yes.

Lin Qiuran didn't want to talk to her anymore, and turned to leave, but Su Xinrui stopped her again.

"Actually, I really regarded you as my friend before, a good friend. Until later, I found out that Dandong had no more love for you, and I didn't blame you. But this time, Zhao Qichen is my son, and every step of his Can't make a mistake, so, I can't forgive."

After listening to Su Xinrui's words, Lin Qiuran couldn't help laughing at herself, and said without turning her head: "You are wrong, you have been friends with me for a purpose from the very beginning, since the beginning of our relationship, It's just wrong."

After Lin Qiuran finished speaking, she left without looking back. Su Xinrui looked at her determined back, finally couldn't help but let out a breath, turned around and continued to look out the window.

In the noisy city, people come and go, and there is a lot of traffic, but it still can't wash away the loneliness in her heart.

Maybe it's been a long time, she has been living for herself selfishly for so many years, and gradually forgot how to get along with others. The way of socializing made her have many drinking and meat friends, but none of them could talk to her.

Lin Qiuran was one, so after hearing that she was with her son, she became even more angry and could not even forgive her.

She herself didn't want to interfere with her son's affairs, but after hearing that the object was Lin Qiuran, she couldn't accept it even more, and even used worse methods than usual.

I hope Xiaochen can forgive herself after knowing...

At night, after Lin Qiuran returned to the base, the lights in the training room were still on, and the team started a new training session.

In the afternoon, Wenzhouxing took them for a post-match replay. In fact, the tactics of the single-row match and the four-row match are very different.

The four-row match required more cooperation from them. Mao Yu never let up for a moment, even as a substitute, he never stopped training with them.

When Lin Qiuran walked to the door of the training room, Xiaopang was not there, and Wen Zhouxing sat behind a few people, carefully watching everyone's operations.

"Where's the little fat?"

Wen Zhouxing heard Lin Qiuran's voice, and said without looking back: "I went to the bathroom, maybe I ate too much at noon and ran all afternoon."

Mao Yu took Xiaopang's position at this moment, and several people were in the fourth row. Zhao Qichen knew that Lin Qiuran was coming, but he still couldn't turn his head.

They jumped off the airport at this moment, and when they landed, they were just shot. Zhao Qichen was holding a spray gun at this moment, harvesting heads all the way.

Lin Qiuran couldn't understand their games, but only knew that this should be a tense moment, so she turned and went out.

She was really tired, leaning against the railing on the second floor, her mind was full of scenes from the afternoon, a mess.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps on the first floor, Lin Qiuran raised her head, she thought it was Aunt Chu, and wanted her to prepare some supper for the team members.

But what ran out was indeed a fat figure. Lin Qiuran looked at the figure in a hurry, but suddenly stopped in front of the sofa.

The next moment, Xiaopang fell to the ground suddenly. Lin Qiuran was taken aback. Seeing that Xiaopang had no response after falling to the ground, she panicked and ran downstairs.

In my impression, Xiaopang has always looked very energetic, but now he is pale on the ground, his forehead is sweating, his lips are opening and closing, and he is holding his abdomen in pain.

Hearing Lin Qiuran's cry for help, the people in the training room didn't care about the game, and ran out in a hurry. On the first floor, Lin Qiuran and Aunt Chu squatted on the ground, shaking the fat figure constantly.

"It should be acute appendicitis, call 120 immediately!"

Lin Qiuran's usually calm face rarely showed an anxious expression, and Ma Hou hurriedly made a phone call.

The short 10 minutes were unusually long, and everyone's anxious voices filled Zhao Qichen's mind until he got in the car.

In the afternoon, Xiaopang's state was not right. He thought that the other party had a bad stomach and temporarily let Maoyu take his place, but he didn't expect to ignore his state.

Lin Qiuran saw Zhao Qichen's expression of self-blame, and walked along his back, speaking softly.

"fine……"

"With me here, nothing will happen..."

"do not worry……"