Female President's Protector

In the president's office of the Mengchen Group's president building, Luo Qingcheng's flawless face showed no trace of emotional fluctuations, looking down at the documents on the table!

"Now Huang Hong has been sent to the hospital..." Liu Xuerou told Luo Qingcheng in detail what Zhang Yi had done in the personnel department, and seeing that Luo Qingcheng was still reviewing the documents, she didn't dare to do it again. say.

After a long time, Luo Qingcheng slowly put down the pen in his hand: "As long as he doesn't kill Huang Hong, it can be solved."

"But..." Liu Xuerou's tone paused, her eyes looked at Luo Qingcheng, and she was a little puzzled: "Why do you want to help him like this?"

Luo Qingcheng blinked her autumn-like eyes, rubbed her forehead with her small hands, and said softly, "Because only he has the strength to guarantee my safety."

"Oh."

Hearing Luo Qingcheng's words, Liu Xuerou suddenly realized, because when Zhang Yi made a fuss in the personnel department for the first time, she also watched the surveillance, and she knew very well that Zhang Yi's strength was very strong, and so many security guards of Mengchen Group did not talk to this person. With one move, they were all defeated, and all of Luo Qingcheng's bodyguards had been handed over by himself over the years, and none of them were as perverted as Zhang Yi, who swept away more than a dozen security guards in a few rounds.

After a long time, Luo Qingcheng stood up, stretched her lotus root lazily, and then came to the floor-to-ceiling window, her dark eyes looked outside, her long black eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking. What.

"Then President, what about the press conference?"

Soon, Luo Qingcheng's vermilion lips parted lightly, and said indifferently: "Go now."

"Can……"

"Go and make arrangements." Luo Qingcheng knew that Liu Xuerou was worried about the bodyguards, so she said calmly.

"Oh." Now that Luo Qingcheng had said that, Liu Xuerou couldn't say anything more, and walked out with a pretty face.

In Zhonghai No.1 Civilian Hospital, Zhang Yi was dragged here by Zhang Wanling. In her words, Huang Hong must ask for forgiveness no matter what. Otherwise, if Huang Hong really wants to call the police, things will be serious.

In the ward, Huang Hong was lying on the bed in a daze, her eyes staring at the ceiling in a daze, her tears couldn't help falling down, as long as she thought of the cold sweat behind the scene at that time, she couldn't help wet her clothes, it was really terrible, she knew that if it wasn't If Zhang Wanling said, that young man named Zhang Yi would really kill him.

The doctor in a white coat interrupted the silence, looked at Huang Hong who was still terrified, and said, "Miss Huang, we have tried our best. The meridians in your palm are all severed, and it is basically useless."

Hearing the doctor's words, Huang Hong's body trembled, her eyes flickered with horror, she kept shaking her head and muttered: "No, it won't be like this."

Seeing Huang Hong's bewildered look, the doctor sighed softly: "Miss Huang, my condolences."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

I don't know how long it took, but when Zhang Yi and the others arrived, they saw that there was no trace of blood on their faces, and they were staring at the ceiling in a daze of yellow and red. She gave Zhang Yi a hard look, came to Huang Hong's hospital bed, and said reverently: "Manager Huang, I'm sorry, I brought Xiao Yi here to apologize to you."

But Huang Hong didn't seem to hear that, she muttered something in her mouth and kept shaking her head.

"Hey, my sister is talking to you, did you hear that?" Zhang Yi roared with anger flashing across his brows.

"Ah..." Zhang Yi's words made Huang Hong exclaim in surprise, and she turned her head immediately. When she saw Zhang Yi, her face turned pale, her body was trembling constantly, and deep fear flashed in her eyes.

"You, you, what are you doing here..." Huang Hong struggled to move into the hospital bed, subconsciously wanting to leave, she was really scared, the haze of today has been covering her, especially thinking of Zhang Yi's last eyes At this time, her heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, almost suffocating.

Zhang Yi rubbed his nose habitually, but his eyes sparkled coldly, and he snorted coldly, "Let's see if you're dead, and if you're not, I'll see you off."

"you……"

"Xiao Yi, don't talk nonsense." Zhang Wanling heard this, she took Zhang Yi's sleeves with her hands, and then said to Huang Hong with apologetic eyes: "Manager Huang, I'm sorry, Xiao Yi didn't do it on purpose, I will tell you for him. I apologize, and I hope you can forgive him."

After finishing speaking, he glared at Zhang Yi, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Zhang Yi sighed helplessly, he naturally said that his sister was afraid that Huang Hong would call the police, and when the time came to investigate, she would be charged with intentionally hurting others.

And what worries her the most is not only that...

"No, there's no need, you guys hurry up." Huang Hong said quickly, her eyes were flickering with fear, and there was a bit of haze mixed in, but she was not easy to get angry, because she really believed that Zhang Yi would kill herself. Want Zhang Yi to leave quickly.

Seeing Huang Hong's eyes full of fear, Zhang Wanling's delicate mouth twitched bitterly, and she gave Zhang Yi a hard look. What she was most afraid of was that Huang Hong would seize this matter and not let Zhang Yi go. After all, Zhang Yi When playing Huanghong, there are not only so many onlookers on the field, but also monitoring.

And Zhang Yi had a panoramic view of Huang Hong's expression. Perhaps in Zhang Wanling's eyes, Huang Hong's eyes were full of fear, but Zhang Yi saw an imperceptible haze flashing in her eyes, and sneered in his heart. This woman is dead. If her sex doesn't change, it seems that what she did to her is still light.

"Sister, let's go." Zhang Yi glanced at Huang Hong nonchalantly, tilted his head and said to Zhang Wanling.

"But……"

Zhang Yi smiled, rubbed his nose and said, "Didn't you hear that Manager Huang said no? Our Manager Huang has a lot of adults, so he won't care so much about us little people."

Zhang Wanling glared at Zhang Yi. In her opinion, it wasn't that Huang Hong didn't want to argue with them, but she was scared out of her wits. She immediately sighed and bit her lips lightly.

With a pious apology in Zhang Wanling's expression, she said softly: "Manager Huang, let's go first, I hope you can forgive us."

Seeing the door of the ward being closed, Huang Hong looked at her right hand, which was bound with gauze, her eyes were shining brightly, she didn't know how long it had passed, her face was cloudy and cloudy, as if she had made some decision, she clenched her silver teeth Lips, stretched out the only movable left hand to pick up his mobile phone on the bedside table.

"Hey, Mr. Li, I promise you to do undercover work in Mengchen, but you must let two people die."

"Xiao Zhang, you..."

As the phone calls were made one after another, Huang Hong looked at the door, her cloudy and sunny face suddenly turned ferocious, and suddenly thought of something, she picked up the phone again: "Brother Yong, help me solve two people, money is not a problem .”