The president is committing suicide

She was so heartbroken that she started crying again, but the person in front of her seemed not to care.

He stretched out his hand: "Give me a hand, let me sit up first. The ground is too cold."

Ding Jiaying used all her strength to carefully help the man up and sit him down on a chair in the yard: "Can you move? You are obviously so badly injured."

"Then kiss me. I heard that a kiss will make it less painful."

She knew he was trying to tease her, but she couldn't laugh: "I didn't know you had time to watch those idol dramas."

Shen Cong said coquettishly: "I don't know about other people, but when you kiss me, I feel like my whole body and mind are flying. So, it should be effective."

Ding Jiaying kissed him on the face, then let go. After thinking for a moment, she turned around and kissed him on the other side.

Shen Cong loved her so much that he hugged her waist and put his head on her soft belly.

Ding Jiaying was concerned about the injuries on his body and hands, and didn't dare to move easily: "Be careful of your wounds."

Shen Cong ignored her and took advantage of her not daring to move, and brought her closer to him: "It's okay."

Ding Jiaying blushed, and she knew that this guy was just trying to get rid of her problem in various ways.

"Shen Cong, don't think that if you act weak, I will pity you and let go of your problem. When the time comes, I will not only give up the problem, but also give up the person who has become the problem."

This is already considered a threat.

Shen Cong knew that the woman he liked would never give up his position so easily. He should feel gratified because that was just who she was.

"I don't know who it is, but we'll know soon. Don't go out by yourself recently. Bring a driver with you."

Although she didn't say it explicitly, Ding Jiaying had already guessed it.

Some people could no longer hold back and resorted to dirty tricks. Since they had no way of defeating Shen Cong through normal means, they resorted to dirty tricks.

Ding Jiaying is not sure whether all these were caused by her or related to her.

"It's not your fault. I have offended many people during these years in Shen Group. The hatred I have for each of them is greater than yours." Shen Cong said bluntly.

But Ding Jiaying still vaguely felt that it was related to her cousin Ding Jiayin or her mother, Miss Xiao.

Although there is no evidence and it is all speculation, everyone knows that women's sixth sense is the ninth unsolved mystery in the world.

"When did you go to the hospital? Was it when you sent me the message?"

Shen Cong smiled bitterly. There were so many people around him, and he was so frightened when he saw her in the hospital that he almost fell down.

He also ordered everyone in the hospital not to reveal the fact that he had been here. Where did this information leak from?

Even though he didn't say a word, Ding Jiaying knew her guess was right just by looking at his expression.

What happened? Why didn't I notice it at that time?

What were you doing at the time? Accompanying a client?

And Shen Cong was bleeding at that time?

"It's not your fault, why do you blame yourself so much?" Shen Cong pulled her to sit next to him and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Then why didn't you tell me anything? You deliberately came back so late and pretended nothing happened? Aren't you worried that something might happen to me?"

Shen Cong tapped her nose lightly with his finger: "I've thought of this a long time ago. Someone has been following your car the whole time, and I also know that you went to the alley of Xueye Primary School. But don't worry, I'm just ensuring your safety during an emergency, not tracking your daily life."

Although it was a bit strange, Ding Jiaying still nodded: "Are we going to live like this for the next period of time?"

"It's better to be safe than sorry." Shen Cong put his arm around her shoulders.

"Ah."

The two sat side by side in the yard, looking at the stars in the sky. Neither of them had any astronomical knowledge, and couldn't tell which was the Big Dipper and which was the Little Dipper. They just felt that there was a very bright star, and there was another one next to it.

Shen Cong said that was the two of them, and Ding Jiaying also said that was it.

When she went to the company the next day, Ding Jiaying gave up her car and asked the driver to take her to the downstairs of the company.

When I got on the elevator, I met Sheng Mulan, with her hands full of coffee.

“Why do you carry so much coffee?”

Sheng Mulan said with a smile: "I came early, so Kuang Ge and some sisters asked me to buy coffee downstairs and bring it up."

Ding Jiaying doesn't like office politics and is sensitive to workplace bullying: "Did you do this voluntarily?"

"Brother Kuang treated me to a meal yesterday. I felt really bad so I just brought some coffee."

"Don't be silly. Did he give the money?" Ding Jiaying reminded her, "If he didn't, I'll ask for it for you."

"Yes, they gave it to me. They transferred it to me separately. Fearing that I would suffer a loss, Sister Xiaoling also gave me some errand fees." Sheng Mulan explained quickly when she saw that she looked unhappy.

Ding Jiaying's expression improved a little. "It's good enough that you gave it to me. You are here to work, not to serve anyone. As long as you don't want to, no one can force you. If you have any questions, tell me."

Sheng Mulan was a little touched and nodded quickly: "Yes, Mr. Ding. Everyone is very nice to me, you don't have to worry."

"That's good." Ding Jiaying was worried today, and after the conversation ended, the elevator became eerily quiet.

"Um..." Sheng Mulan said cautiously.

"If you have something to say, just say it. I don't eat people." Ding Jiaying just finished speaking and felt that she was too serious today, so she added, "I don't curse people either."

"Thank you for your help with Mr. Qiao." Sheng Mulan mustered up her courage, her face flushed.

"It's not a big deal. You've already expressed your gratitude. And you were originally a colleague of our company. Your mistake is our company's mistake. It's normal for me to handle it. Don't have to feel any psychological burden. And Mr. Qiao is fine, he will come to the company in a few days." Ding Jiaying explained patiently.

"That's great." The joy on Sheng Mulan's face was the brilliance and vitality that a beauty of her age should have.

Ding Jiaying couldn't help but laugh as well: "Don't worry, everything is fine."

The elevator door opened, and Sheng Mulan ran out like a little rabbit. As if she remembered something, she ran back to the elevator door and waited for Ding Jiaying to come out, and put a cup of coffee in her hand.

"I don't need it." Before Ding Jiaying finished her words, Sheng Mulan had already run into the company.

When Ding Jiaying followed her in, she saw her busy placing coffee at each workstation. Then she went to the conference room to clean up the scene where some unknown group had worked overtime yesterday.

"So energetic." Ding Jiaying opened the coffee in her hand and took a sip. "I have to work harder too!"

"You know what? Today, President Ding and Xiao Sheng came up from downstairs together, and they were talking and laughing."

"President Ding is always talking and laughing with everyone?"

"You don't understand. That's the same kind of intimacy you'd have with your own sister. He even seemed to tell her not to worry, to take care of herself and not let anyone bully her."

"You were eavesdropping under their feet?"

"Just talking about asking her to buy coffee."

"Oh, no wonder you said in the group today that we should all unite as one. I was wondering why you suddenly said such a strange thing."