Qianjin's counterattack: Mr. Gu stay away from me

Hearing Xiaoguan's words, Leng Qiuhong sighed heavily. There are so many accidents happening every day, it is really tiring.

"I know this matter is very important, but what should we do with this child if we leave now? We can't let him go back and be beaten."

Leng Qiuhong glanced at the children in the ward, and was in a dilemma.Xiaoguan also glanced at the ward, "Can I trouble Mr. Zheng to help us take a look at this child for a while?"

"This is also a suggestion, but Mr. Zheng's company must be busy with a lot of things. It's not good to bother him like this. Let's think of other ways."

Leng Qiuhong thought for a while, but she gave up on this idea. She didn't want to bother Zheng Jiaming anymore, because she would owe him favors. She didn't like this feeling very much.

"It's okay, you go get busy, I'll take care of this child." Zheng Jiaming heard the conversation between the two, walked out and said to Leng Qiuhong.

"No, Mr. Zheng, your injury has just recovered, and the company must still have a lot of things to deal with. I can't trouble you. I will find other ways. You can go back quickly." Leng Qiuhong shook his head immediately, without a trace hesitate.

"There is no major issue in the company, someone will take care of it, and my leg has just healed, I originally planned to go to work in the company tomorrow, and staying here today is just a good time to kill time."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Jiaming smiled softly, Leng Qiuhong looked at Zheng Jiaming, but still shook his head.

"no…"

Before he could finish speaking, Zheng Jiaming interrupted, "Miss Leng, you have no other choice now, right? Don't worry, leave it to me."

Seeing that Leng Qiuhong still hesitated, Zheng Jiaming continued. "Well, if you're afraid of delaying my work, then you should go over and do business quickly, and go back early."

Leng Qiuhong thought for a while, then nodded, "Then Mr. Zheng will trouble you for a while, I will definitely come back as soon as possible."

Zheng Jiaming nodded, watched Leng Qiuhong and Xiaoguan leave, disappeared into the corridor, and closed the door after returning to the ward.

After a while, the meal ordered by Leng Qiuhong arrived. Zheng Jiaming took the takeaway, opened it and put it in the hands of the little beggar.

Seeing him wolfing down, he frowned impatiently, poured him a glass of boiled water and gave him a sip, "Drink slowly, don't worry."

"Little friend, if you look like this now, you will definitely be abused by those people again when you go back. Just tell me where your parents are, and we will help you go back."

The little beggar ignored Zheng Jiaming and concentrated on eating the food in his hand.

Seeing that the little beggar ignored him, Zheng Jiaming touched his nose helplessly, "Since you don't want to talk about this, can you tell me how you met that sister just now?"

Hearing this question, the little beggar raised his head and glanced at Zheng Jiaming, but he still didn't say anything and just ate his food.

Zheng Jiaming figured it out, this little boy was either dumb, or he couldn't speak out easily, unexpectedly he was quite guarded.

After the little boy finished eating, he threw the rubbish into the trash can and sat on the hospital bed again, looking out at the blue sky without saying a word.

There was a big tree just outside the window, and I could hear a few birds chirping, and I could see them flying around, and finally fell back to the tree trunk to rest.

Zheng Jiaming looked at the little beggar and didn't say a word. Just like that, the two of them stayed in the ward, and neither of them made a sound.

Zheng Jiaming glanced at the little beggar, his head was turning left quickly, wondering if there was any way to make the little beggar talk to him.

Later, Zheng Jiaming took out his mobile phone and downloaded a game similar to Immortal Fighting. The background music of the game was full of power, and people were immediately brought into the mood as soon as they heard it.

Hearing the sound of the mobile game, the little beggar's eyes were attracted to him, but after meeting Zheng Jiaming's eyes, he looked out of the window again.

The corners of Zheng Jiaming's mouth were raised and smiled proudly. To deal with boys, you still have to use boyish thinking. Even if this boy has never played, he can still see others who have played and envy him, right?

Now that the game can attract his attention is a good progress, Zheng Jiaming opened a game of mobile games.

First came a mellow voice: Ready to fight!
Zheng Jiaming deliberately turned up the volume of the phone to the maximum, and the sound was still coming out of his mouth.

"Hurry up! Oh, block it, block it, the road is broken, everyone gathers! Gather, you guys!"

Soon, the whole body of the little beggar was attracted by the movement made by Zheng Jiaming. His upright body, which was originally sitting upright, was still looking at Zheng Jiaming's cell phone obliquely.

Zheng Jiaming took a break from the corner of his eyes and saw that the little beggar had changed, and he shouted even harder, "Come and cover me! There is a single person on the opposite side, gather quickly! Push over! Yes! We won!"

Seeing the eager eyes of the little beggar, Zheng Jiaming shook his phone and stretched his arms forward, "Want to play?"

The little beggar looked at Zheng Jiaming and then turned his attention to the phone, swallowed his saliva and nodded.

Zheng Jiaming signaled him to come and get it by himself, the little boy hesitated for a moment, but he got off the ground and came in front of Zheng Jiaming, just as he stretched out his hand to get the phone, Zheng Jiaming put it back.

"If you want to play, you can, but you have to answer the question I just asked you."

Zheng Jiaming crossed his arms and glanced at the little beggar triumphantly. He thought he would finally say it, but unexpectedly, he turned around and went back to the hospital bed and sat down without looking at Zheng Jiaming again.

Seeing him like this, Zheng Jiaming pinched the bridge of his nose. Sure enough, children are not easy to coax!
Leng Qiuhong and Xiao Guan drove to Li Xu's studio, and when they arrived at the front desk, Xiao Guan knocked on the desk at the front desk.

"Hello, I want to find your director Li Xu, please call and pass it on."

The receptionist raised his head and looked at Leng Qiuhong and Leng Qiuhong, and recognized Leng Qiuhong, "Hello, no need to report, I will take you there now."

Leng Qiuhong and Xiaoguan glanced at each other, followed the front desk and walked in together.The receptionist knocked on the door, pushed the door open and walked in, "Director Li, Ms. Leng and Manager Guan are here."

"Please." Hearing Leng Qiuhong's arrival, Li Xu's eyes lit up.

"Miss Leng, Manager Guan, sit down quickly." Seeing Leng Qiuhong, Li Xu quickly poured two cups of tea and placed them in front of them.

"Mr. Li, I came here today to ask why the show was postponed again." Leng Qiuhong asked.

"Oh, because the investor has something to go abroad for the time being, and she wants to participate in the whole process, so she postponed it for a few days."

Leng Qiuhong was relieved to hear that someone was not intentionally playing tricks behind his back.