After her substitute disappeared, the CEO went crazy

Hospital, 揱蒏.

Cheng Xingwan was still wearing Ling'an's smock, and he was sitting on the chair twitchingly, looking at the far side, knowing that he was thinking about some quinoa.

"It will be done when you apply it."

Ling An came over with an ice pack, his eyes were full of pain, and his speech was strangely soft.

Cheng Xingwan's soft skin was white and tender, and his face was swollen by Zhou Meihui's swollen face. The purple-red palms were shocking.

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C Wan, Cheng's villa?

Su Baihui dialed the phone many times, but was either hung up or Pang answered.

This time it was different, there were bursts of icy beeps followed by bursts of busy toots.

She poked the phone screen fiercely, hung up the phone, and annoyed she turned the phone to the remote side of the desk, looking up at the time in a hurry.

? After two o'clock in the night, Cheng Jianian still got through on the phone, and Pang came back.

She picked up the red wine on the table and drank it. The feeling of irritability in her heart did not subside, and she became more and more aggrieved. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The wine glass was smashed.

Over the years, the Cheng family has kept their clothes to themselves, but in fact, Su Baihui has long known that the plovers are honest in front of her.

When she appeared for the first time, she had lived her life and thought about divorce.

You always look hard, forgive time and time again, and swallow your grievances in your stomach time and time again.

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I always think that if I am willing to return to this house, then the family is still alive.

During this period of time, Cheng Jianian became more and more rampant, and even Su Baihui passed the phone at night, and she was in a meeting, or even a quick call.

Thinking of this, Su Baihui panicked.

Mian Ye? Mian, Shen Yu sent many messages, but Cheng Jianian didn't reply.

After getting up, Su Baihui was going to go straight to find her.

Su Baihui looks beautiful, and she has been well-maintained all these years. She is so old, look at Pang Meiqin who is in love with her? Farewell, stepping on high heels, and walking into the building. The field is small.

The former staff member came to her and hurriedly greeted her. Su Baihui nodded and turned back and went straight to the elevator.

When he came to Cheng's house, he used the elevator to stand still, but the front office worker stood there with his head bowed, wanting to speak.

"Looking in a daze? Quina? Brush? Ah!"

Su Baihui was already skeptical, but now that she saw her ex-commander Pang look like this, she became even more suspicious, and she didn't have a good command.

"Pang, the director has ordered you to go to any room where you can go to work in front of the class."

The author Pang Yuan, who was standing beside the bed, said in a low voice, the bed was buried even lower, so he didn't dare to look at Su Baihui.

The previous author was very young, a young boy who had just graduated from college, and everyone else in the room knew Su Baihui's temper, and was always afraid of her.

Everyone knew that doing so would offend Su Baihui, so they pushed her to block the gun.

Sure enough, after listening to her words, Su Baihui sneered and raised her own dark glasses, taking a look at her eyes

"Did you, the director, say that I'm not even involved?"

The voice was extremely gentle, but it was a condescending attitude, causing Pang to swallow in fear, muster up the courage to lift up, and saw Su Baihui's eyes, the shift of consciousness. His eyes fluttered in panic.

"Is it still fast?"

Su Baihui's eyes signaled her to brush her eyes, the patience of naked eyes was about to run out.

The operator pang tremblingly opened the door, and when he was about to touch the elevator panel, he suddenly hesitated.

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"Di!"

Su Baihui didn't bother with her, grabbed her wrist, and pulled it forward. The elevator responded, and she walked back and forth, leaving her standing there with a shocked face. .

As the elevator was running, Su Baihui looked at the slowly changing numbers on the screen and raised her hand, holding it tighter and tighter.

I have imagined the scenes after several elevator rides, and how I would react when I saw these scenes, but I still have a lot of luck.

Perhaps, it was because of worrying too much, perhaps, Cheng Jianian was really in class.

Thinking about it, the elevator went to the top floor, and watching the elevator slowly pull up, Su Baihui took a deep breath, walked forward with her head held high. .