The president is committing suicide

"You really aren't going back?"

"No. Why would I go back when you're like this?"

"I'm worried that President Shen will come and chop me with a big knife."

"Oh, then you better keep your eyes open and don't sleep tonight."

Unfortunately, both of them were tired and fell asleep while talking.

When he woke up, the doctor saw that there was nothing serious and said he could be discharged. He also said that Mr. Han had already paid all the fees in advance, and if he was still worried, he could have more tests.

Ding Jiaying glanced at Xiao Mimi.

She was also stunned for a moment: "That's not necessary. We still have a lot of things to deal with. It's best to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible. How are the two people who came with us?"

Xiao Mimi and Ding Jiaying were very happy when the doctor said that there was nothing serious and they could be discharged from the hospital together.

When I walked to the door of the ward, I heard the doctor talking to two people.

"Can we be discharged from the hospital now?"

"Yes. The hospital expenses will be borne by someone else. If you are worried, you can rest for a few more days." The doctor's voice was calm.

"That's great. Let's rest together for a few days." A voice sounded excited.

"Isn't this inappropriate?" Another voice asked with some concern.

"It's okay. You guys discuss it among yourselves. I'll go check the other rooms first."

As soon as the doctor left, the two men had a disagreement.

"You really are obsessed with work. This private hospital has all the services. It's not a bad idea to stay for a few more days for the checkup."

"Anyway, everything is fine now, so let's go back to work. We just signed the contract yesterday, so we're busy lately."

"You've already said that you're busy lately, so there's no need to rush in the next one or two days. Besides, with such a big commotion yesterday, maybe Boss Xiao doesn't even have the heart to go back to work, let alone take care of us."

"The two of us, who said you and the two of us? It was obviously you who was gossiping and dragged me to watch, and even fell into the water so shamefully. I can't imagine how we will face Xiaoqian when we go back. She must be scared to death."

"You really are very kind to women. Why don't you be more gentle in front of your CEO Xiao? You're using inappropriate force..."

"You... you don't agree with me!"

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The two people in the room seemed to be about to quarrel, so Ding Jiaying pulled Xiao Mimi away quickly.

"I thought these two guys came to rescue me after I fell into the water during a fight, but it turns out they were here to laugh at me!" Xiao Mimi was furious.

"If I were there, I would go and see if I had the chance. The beautiful Xiao and a handsome guy are fighting over there, and the little wolfdog is even dragging someone along to see what the enemy is like... You should be happy." Ding Jiaying wanted to laugh when she thought of what the little wolfdog said.

"You come and laugh at me too!"

"Forget it. I have to go to the company later to calm people down. You should calm down first." Ding Jiaying took two quick steps. "Otherwise, the industry might spread the news that our company was wiped out."

"They dare! Don't even think about it!" Xiao Mimi took two steps at a time and ran in front.

Shen Cong watched the two people run away, his face calm, his lips not revealing a single secret, and he didn't want to tell anyone about the joy in his heart.

Such a person was famous for his IQ when he was young, and his appearance was often the focus of girls' attention. He was calm and far-sighted, and never opened his heart to others.

It is said that human intelligence is close to that of demons, and people who are too smart always make people a little scared.

They were afraid that their clumsy thoughts would be exposed to him, but they also wanted to get the slightest benefit from him.

So they say that he is moody and difficult to please, but few people say that he is kind.

Even if he appears gentle as he does now, people still consciously avoid him.

Luo Yan's call came at a very inopportune moment, destroying Shen Cong's tranquility in savoring the moment.

"You better have something important to do."

The person on the other end of the phone felt as if a steel wire was strangled in his throat: "A Mr. Han called to thank you. His wife's father called the company and said he had something important to discuss with you."

Both matters were related to Ah Ying and could be considered important, but since neither of them involved Ah Ying, they were not urgent matters either. So Shen Cong simply replied that he knew and hung up the phone.

He was holding a bouquet of roses in his hand, but now he has run away without giving it away.

They nestled in his arms, so delicate and charming that he suddenly felt as if they were Ah Ying's shy face.

He gave up on throwing them in the trash and took them back to his office and plugged them in.

Birthdays actually mean nothing to Shen Cong.

If Ah Ying had not insisted on barging in on this day, he would not have allowed this day to have special significance.

It didn't matter whether she broke into his room intentionally or accidentally, and it didn't matter whether she had drunk alcohol that day or not. When he saw her face and knew it was her, Shen Cong gave up all resistance and vigilance.

He let things happen, knowing full well the possible consequences, and even added fuel to the fire.

When he woke up the next day, he was earlier than her.

The softness touched by his fingertips, the rose scent mixed with the smell of heather at the tip of his nose, he saw the blush on her sleeping face because of him. Before he had time to reflect on himself, his eyes were involuntarily burned by the memories of last night and his own initiative.

He suppressed his restless thoughts in the morning and pretended to be asleep, knowing full well that she was in a panic.

At that moment he was even afraid, afraid that she was just having a one-night stand and had no plans for him.

Later she came and chased him for an explanation.

God knows how happy he was, how much he wanted to give her the whole world as she wished. But she didn't want it.

Shen Cong saw her shackles, her mask and her pain, but he could not move forward rashly until she took off her armor.

The birthday after marriage is something Shen Cong can never forget. Even without wine, she is enough to make people intoxicated. In the memories of two days and one night, there are many messages about lingering restrictions, which once made Shen Cong think that he completely owned her.

But yesterday afternoon by the lake he realized that it was not the case.

The sweet days in the past were not a sign of true intimacy and happiness. It was just the simple moment of holding hands under the green tree, when Ding Jiaying's heart was completely devoted to Shen Cong.

The current mutual affection has cruelly torn open the veil of Shen Cong's past life. It turns out that his one-sided love was actually a bit pitiful.

Shen Cong was very conflicted, with happiness and sadness fighting each other in his eyes.

No one can convince anyone else whether they were happier then or now.

How should we determine whether Ding Jiaying is Ding Jiaying?