The president is committing suicide

Qiao Shen raised his hands awkwardly in the air, watching Ding Jiaying comfort the beautiful girl until she reached the office.

After two minutes, Qiao Shen seemed to have thought of him and turned back: "I'm so sorry, Mr. Qiao, the new intern is a little clumsy, please don't mind."

"It's okay." Qiao Shen saw that she seemed to care about the beauty, "Everyone has a novice period."

The red marks on his hands were more obvious than before. Ding Jiaying exclaimed: "Your hand seems to be seriously injured. I'll take you to the hospital first."

After that, he pushed Qiao Shen out the door without saying anything else: "Xiao Qian, tell Mr. Xiao. I'm going out to deal with this matter first."

"Ok."

It’s no wonder that Ding Jiaying was nervous. Qiao Shen is an actor, and an actor who is rising rapidly.

The kind that can double the business value this month and next month.

Of course his facial features, skin, hands and feet cannot be damaged, otherwise Xiao Mimi will lose a lot of money before she even makes any money.

"You don't need to be so nervous, drive slowly." Qiao Shen sat in the passenger seat, looking much more relaxed than Ding Jiaying.

"How can I not be nervous? You are very valuable now, but you cannot suffer any losses." Ding Jiaying told the truth.

"Besides this, can't we have a little care between friends?" Straightforward and simple monetary considerations can easily hurt people.

Ding Jiaying stared at the road without looking away: "Let's not talk about friendship between us. It's easier for us to get along if we keep it simple. After all, Han Jingke and you have been friends for many years and there is no deep affection between us."

Qiao Shen immediately understood that Ding Jiaying was angry with him because of the matter between Xiao Ruyi and Han Jingke.

"I was the one who falsely conveyed the imperial edict, but my intention was good. Jing Ke..."

"Stop." Ding Jiaying turned around. "We are not that familiar with each other. You don't need to explain to me the inside story and your friendship. But I know that it is best to keep things simple when getting along with you. You can take us to the Pacific Ocean with just a little detour."

Qiao Shen screamed: "Look ahead!"

Ding Jiaying slammed on the brakes and Qiao Shen's neck was almost strangled by the seat belt.

"If you had turned a corner a little, we would have been in trouble. The green belt doesn't want to be so close to your car."

Ding Jiaying glanced at him, calmed down, and said stubbornly, "You're exaggerating. Isn't everything fine now?"

"I promise I won't talk to you again. Otherwise, we may not be able to get to the hospital safely." Qiao Shen gripped the door handle beside him with both hands.

Ding Jiaying glanced at his hand and said, "It's up to you."

Dr. Liu arranged a doctor for her and quickly gave Qiao Shen medicine.

"Look, there's really nothing wrong. The medicine is in vain. It will heal naturally in a few days." Qiao Shen looked speechlessly at his hands that were wrapped like dumplings at Ding Jiaying's strong request.

Ding Jiaying thanked the doctor, took the medicine and walked ahead: "It's always better to be safe than sorry. It's always a good idea to come and see a doctor."

"You are being too cautious."

"It's better to be safe than sorry. If your company asks about it, we can respond."

Having said that, Ding Jiaying still breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she was puzzled as to why Xiao Ruyi kept Sheng Mulan, since she had already stayed, she was one of theirs.

If Qiao Shen was injured, what would Sheng Mulan use to compensate him?

"What's wrong with replying this? I just said that I was scalded by the coffee." Qiao Shenfeng said calmly.

Ding Jiaying felt that it was a bit ridiculous that this guy didn't care about her.

"Anyway, if Mr. Qiao still feels something wrong with his hand, I will bear all the medical expenses. If there is a need for cosmetic treatment later, we can also do that."

Qiao Shen shrugged: "Okay."

The matter ended earlier than expected, Xiao Mimi called and asked, saying that Sheng Mulan was stunned when she heard that she had scalded Qiao Shen, and was afraid that all her wealth would not be enough to pay the compensation.

"Tell her not to worry, it's nothing. Besides, everything that happens in the company is official business. We are here for you."

Xiao Mimi said that this was more like a boss, and told her not to rush back, and that she would send her bag and other things back home later.

This is a disguised way of letting yourself leave work early.

Ding Jiaying hung up the phone and said she would send Qiao Shen back.

Qiao Shen unexpectedly refused: "Forget it, I'm not that pretentious."

"You are a public figure, it is not appropriate for you to expose your whereabouts like this. Let's take the special elevator and return to the underground garage. Otherwise, if you take a taxi or your car comes to pick you up, you will have to go through the front lobby."

Ding Jiaying's words left Qiao Shen with no way to refuse, so he had to follow her into the elevator.

Suddenly there was a commotion. When Qiao Shen looked up, he saw a group of people protecting Shen Cong and rushing past him, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.

He turned around to block Ding Jiaying's sight and reached out to quickly press the door closing button.

"Why are you suddenly so anxious? The door was about to be closed." Ding Jiaying raised her eyes and looked at him.

Qiao Shen said, "I think I saw paparazzi just now. They came in chasing some news. There was a large group of them."

"Oh?" Ding Jiaying's face remained expressionless, but the gossip in her heart was already burning. What on earth had happened?

Due to Qiao Shen's probing eyes, Ding Jiaying resisted the urge to search on her phone immediately and smiled awkwardly: "I just checked the time."

The address Qiao Shen mentioned was a bit far away, and the road conditions were complicated. Ding Jiaying regretted not driving her own Beetle out today. She was monitoring the road conditions with her eyes highly nervous, alert for pedestrians and electric bikes that suddenly appeared, and her brain was almost not enough.

After finally reaching the destination, Ding Jiaying's feet were already sore.

Deep in the alleys of the old city, behind a famous tourist attraction, next to it is a jade factory that has been demolished into ruins, and in front of it is a narrow river with willow trees.

The car can only be parked under the willow trees near the water, leaving barely enough space for an electric car to pass through.

The hanging flower gate was covered with flowers that Ding Jiaying couldn't name, red, purple, and white. The hollow iron gate was too old, and the lock on it was just for show.

Without using the key, Qiao Shen simply pulled the lock open with force, and the iron door made a harsh creaking sound.

Ding Jiaying grabbed Qiao Shen's arm and said, "Is this your home? Just come in?"

"This isn't my home, is it yours?" Qiao Shen showed a mischievous look on his face. "You're not a good driver, it'll probably take you two hours to get back. Come in and have a cup of coffee to refresh yourself."

Ding Jiaying was unhappy: "Who are you looking down on? I can drive out in a minute."

"It's almost time to pick up the kindergarten and elementary school kids in the afternoon. There are schools on both sides of the alley. Electric bikes and people can't squeeze in, let alone your small bike."

Ding Jiaying looked in the direction where his finger pointed and saw that many parents had already started holding their children's hands.

It's okay to be angry, but it would be bad if it hurts the children.

"There's no doubt that my driving skills are fine, but I just want to see if you're trespassing. If you are, I'll call the police and have you arrested."

Qiao Shen moved aside to let her go in first with amusement, and shouted loudly: "Uncle Daping, a guest is coming."