Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

After setting the fire, the old Chinese doctor turned around and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Looking at the word "Zhu" still jumping on the phone screen, Yin Liting's heart was filled with vomiting blood again:

Does he have a grudge against him? Or does he confuse "朱" with "祝"?

Is this his secretary's number?

He had reiterated it three times in one day, why was he still holding him back?

Yin Liting has quite a few phone numbers stored in his mobile phone, but he is really lazy. For example, for calls from familiar people or those he calls frequently, as long as he can tell who the caller is, he will never add two characters to the record if he can save only one.

Turning his gaze back into the room, Yin Liting saw Yu Qingluo lying on the bed staring at him again.

"no……"

He shook his head subconsciously, and just as he was about to explain, his phone vibrated. He pressed the answer button:

"Sister Zhu, it's me."

On the other end, the secretary was flipping through the records with one hand, and was startled by this familiar yet unfamiliar sound, and his mind went blank:

"General, CEO?"

Secretary Zhu has worked in the company for more than ten years. Although she is still well-maintained, it is not too much for him to call her "Big Sister" when she is over forty years old. However, this is the first time in her life, and she is really a little confused. Even out of professional habit, her mind is still full of thoughts:

What does the president mean by this? Has he encountered something? Is he hinting at something? What is the trick behind this title? Why is he calling her "big sister"? Is he asking her to pretend to be a family member?

Secretary Zhu probably never dreamed that Yin Liting actually wanted to let the people in the ward know that the person on the other end of the phone was a middle-aged secretary, not the "girlfriend" who was so lucky and changed her identity as the old Chinese doctor had imagined.

Does he have this idea?

Of course, Yin Liting didn't know that the old Chinese doctor's words "lucky in love" were actually a compliment to Yu Qingluo, and the second half of the sentence was just a joke to tease him.

In fact, Yu Qingluo didn't doubt him or care about him, but she found it strange that he often bickered with the old Chinese doctor these days. On the surface, Yin Liting didn't seem to be a talkative or easy-going person, but the old Chinese doctor didn't seem to be afraid of him and even liked him very much.

Thus, such a beautiful misunderstanding was born.

"Okay, I got it. I'll be there tomorrow. You guys prepare the materials."

After hanging up the phone, Yin Liting looked at Yu Qingluo again:

"It's Secretary Zhu. An important client has to reschedule tomorrow and come earlier. He asked me if I can coordinate the schedule."

After giving her the milk tea, he just pushed the quilt inward and before he sat down, he saw that the wound on the instep of her foot had already formed a noticeable scab. Although it was still bumpy, it was obviously not new flesh. It was not so scary and there were no signs of inflammation or swelling.

This old Chinese doctor is really good at it~

His favorable impression of the doctor doubled. Thinking of how he often came over these days and how Yu Qingluo often had a little expression on her face, Yin Liting's private dissatisfaction with him completely disappeared.

After carefully moving the corner of the quilt away from where she was injured, Yin Liting sat down:

"Don't you need to apply the plaster today? Is there any pain anywhere? If the treatment is effective, we can stay a few more days so that we can recover faster."

After taking a sip of milk tea, Yu Qingluo shrank his instep:

"Let's be discharged from the hospital. It's not a good place. Dr. Wen prescribed some Chinese medicine and said you can go home and take it. The plaster is no longer needed."

She had been feeling uncomfortable before, with a knot in her heart and a heavy head. Now that her body was relaxed, she couldn't lie down. Moreover, she didn't want to drag him around like this all day long, regardless of whether he was willing or not.

After the ordeal and lying in bed for several days, her mood was no longer the same as before.

At this moment, Yu Qingluo's mind was filled with only one thought:

At any time, people can only rely on themselves.

She has to stand on her feet sooner rather than later, she has to support herself and her own house.

The master of Chinese studies, Mr. Zeng, is right. If a woman naively believes in the so-called "love", you don't need fortune-telling to know that she will get divorced at least three times in her life, and she has now experienced it herself.

Just right, not more, not less, three times.

Even though she was not so willing at the beginning, she lived every day seriously after marriage. Even if there was no love, her life was hers and she should not waste it.

Therefore, as long as it is not offensive, she does not reject intimacy between the two.

It's a pity that not everyone is worthy of one's sincerity, and not all sincerity can be exchanged for sincerity. She believes that her dedication to him is no less than that of her ex and friends, but in fact, he is not even as good as Yin Ruchu, who she met because of him and with whom she has not had much contact.

It’s hard to say what kind of mood he was in, but Yu Qingluo really didn’t even have the mood to be angry, question, or care.

She was very calm, so calm that even she couldn't imagine herself.

"Okay, one day is not a big deal. Let's see if the symptoms recur tomorrow morning. Let Elder Wen check your pulse and we can leave the hospital later."

When the time comes to send her home, he can change clothes and go back to the company.

Yin Liting was thinking in his mind, and Yu Qingluo nodded without objection. The two chatted casually and no one noticed that a cleaning lady was mopping the floor back and forth at the door for a long time.

……

During dinner, Yin Liting received a call from Fang Yi and hurried back to the company.

In the office, after signing a few documents and exchanging opinions on the follow-up work, Yin Liting stood up, stretched his muscles, and went to the tea area on the side:

"Luoluo will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. I will come over in the afternoon. You can take care of him then."

"Ok, I know."

"By the way, is there any new progress at the police station? I see she's a little nervous when she sees strangers. I'm afraid she won't be at peace until this case is solved."

"From what I understand, this case may not be that simple. This time we not only gave money, but we may have also done a great deed for them."

Yin Liting frowned slightly and turned sideways:

"profound?"

Standing up, Fang Yi also walked over:

"I guessed based on what was leaked from above. The people arrested are just small fry who are paid to do things for others. They are of no value and nothing to be afraid of. The reason they took the risk this time is probably because they have a large sum of money that needs to be laundered urgently."

"Brother Ting, what are you thinking about? The money won't go away, but you can't get a permanent job. Why would you be so anxious that you would even cross such a bottom line?"

The hand twisting the bottle cap paused, Yin Liting said:

"Running away? Or in a crisis and in urgent need of money?"

"I think so too. The person behind the scenes is not showing up but is giving orders remotely, so he definitely didn't run away. If these minions are provoked, that person will definitely hide from the spotlight for a while. I heard that they have reviewed a lot of things and are compiling a list of people involved in the money laundering case. The mastermind behind the scenes may not be caught for the time being, but the case can be traced back, and some legitimate companies may be involved. Therefore, they dare not reveal too much about this case. It is estimated that it will not be small and will not be solved in a short time."

"Then let them issue a notice first about the gangsters they have arrested who were involved in the kidnapping."

We can't let Yu Qingluo live in fear every day.

Nodding, Fang Yi was about to say something when he saw him throw a bottle of coffee into the trash can——