Raiders My Doctor

Cheng Qiming was still guessing whether his Shen Da consultant would dare to come back.But early in the morning, news came from the person in charge that Consultant Shen and her assistants were conducting a massive investigation in a subsidiary of "Chengguang", and they were determined not to give up until their goals were achieved.

"You really dare to come back." Cheng Qiming sneered, the pen in his hand creaked. "However... that Consultant Shen is not in a very good condition..."

"Oh?" Cheng Qiming became interested, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know if she was involved in some incident or encountered some accident. She has a heavy bandage wrapped around her head, as if...as if she was beaten." "Been beaten?" Cheng Qiming frowned, and he I didn't expect his sister to be quite skilled, but she changed her mind immediately when plana failed, and she hasn't given up yet.

It.

It's really been a long time since I left city b, and I went to other places to dominate and dominate. "Yeah, if you come and see for yourself, it looks really miserable."

When the person in charge said this, he also wanted Cheng Dong to solve this problem himself, and they were about to be played to death by this vigorous woman. "Okay, how can I miss such a fun event." Cheng Qiming got up and waved to his assistant, "Find some reporters. Wouldn't it be a pity not to report such good material?"

So the next day, Cheng Zhiyang saw her Dr. Shen in a conspicuous position in the b city morning newspaper that Mr. Du put on the table.

The familiar camel-colored windbreaker trousers and light makeup could not conceal the woman's faint dark circles and pale skin that had lost its color.But the focus of the picture is also the thick, white and glaring bandage on her head.

It's too glaring.

Cheng Zhiyang only glanced at it, as if being strangled by the throat, the blood in his whole body was slowly turning cold.

When he came in, Cheng Zhiyang, who was still wearing a fox-like scheming smile, suddenly lost his composure.Mr. Du, who was sitting on the sofa, squinted his eyes, watching the change of expression of this eye-catching woman with great interest.

Then, she closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she smiled—as before.

"What's wrong? Miss Cheng?"

It is impossible for Mr. Du not to be surprised.

Yesterday, he made things difficult for this woman all morning, but in the afternoon, this person didn't know what kind of hurdle he got through, and he actually sat in the living room outside his office.It was a lounge dedicated to receiving VIPs who wanted to discuss important matters with him, and it was far more comfortable than the small reception room on the first floor in every aspect.

Moreover, you can still see him here.

When he came, the secretary was chasing people away, saying, "Miss, you can't come up without an appointment."

"I have an appointment, why don't I have an appointment?" Cheng Zhiyang leaned on the soft back of the sofa with a happy expression, "If you don't believe me, call your President Du and ask him? Your President Du will see me when you are done with your work."

Naturally, the secretary didn't dare to call President Du.

At first, Mr. Du made it clear that he wanted to show the little girl some power, and the order was conveyed from her.

Now without Mr. Du's order, the other party came up, what's going on?This counts as her dereliction of duty.Second, there is no benevolence and righteousness in buying and selling.Du always wanted the little girl to go home when she couldn't bear it, instead of tearing her face apart.So she couldn't ask the security guard to "send" Miss Cheng downstairs.

I don't know what kind of tricks this woman is playing, but she appeared here in only one noon.

Coincidentally, Mr. Du came back after dinner, Cheng Zhiyang immediately smiled when he saw someone coming, got up and walked over, no matter how embarrassing he was, he wanted to find a secretary who got under the ground.

"Hey, Mr. Du came back after talking about the project? You are so forgetful, do you remember the agreement with me in the morning? You are not at the company this morning. I am not waiting for you to come back from work. It is probably because there is a problem with the message. Your The secretary doesn't seem to remember that we have an appointment."

What I said was enough to give the other party a step.

After being wronged all morning, it is not easy for the little girl to say such words.

Mr. Du couldn't help but look at Cheng Zhiyang twice more, his eyes lit up immediately, and he felt that this little girl's protruding front and rear were really not "simple".

"Xiao Fang, what's the matter with you? Didn't I tell you to entertain Miss Cheng when I was away? You can't violate the way of hospitality. Why do you still drive my distinguished guests out?"

Secretary Fang: "..."

You have been here all morning, and you gave all the instructions, but you are the uncle, and you can't afford to be provoked.But seeing each other doesn't mean things will happen.

Du always thought so, and Cheng Zhiyang knew it very well.

So the whole afternoon was spent in submissiveness and Tai Chi.

So when I first met the real power figures of the Ning family, the straight-forward manner was really comfortable.But not everyone can be like Dong Ning.Mr. Du originally thought that the little girl would lose her composure, but he was not the one who wanted something from others.But he practiced Tai Chi, and Cheng Zhiyang also accompanied him to brag and talk about the mountains, and he didn't mess up the whole afternoon.

Alright, then you'll be exhausted, Mr. Du snorted coldly in his heart, but on the surface he warmly invited Cheng Zhiyang to participate in the dinner tonight.

"Of course, it's my pleasure."

He heard the woman say that.That kind of composure is completely inconsistent with her little girl's appearance and age.

It's not a loss to have a meal together, it's a special honor to invite such a glamorous beauty.Sure enough, as soon as Cheng Zhiyang entered the table, he attracted the fiery eyes of everyone at the table, and all the girls who accompanied the wine turned pale.

Mr. Du is quite proud of this.The bragging of "Mr. Du really has face, he can invite anyone" is very useful to him.It's just that Cheng Zhiyang like this, but no one offended her much, and regarded her as some kind of wine hostess.

The reason was not Mr. Du's care, but because Cheng Zhiyang changed his attire. When the bosses and managers present saw the new cornflower blue on the woman's neck, they all put away their thoughts of playing tricks.

Their wives or lovers have more or less let them understand how deep the love represented by this gift is.

Blood is expensive!

But not playing tricks doesn't mean letting this woman get out as she comes in.

The women in the dinner party are often vulnerable, especially the beautiful women in the dinner party.Pushing cups and changing cups and cups are intertwined, half-truths and half-false smiling faces are flattering and flattering, colorful.

"I don't ask for anything... After drinking, we are all friends... Investment, right... It's easy to say..."

"Where... Mr. Chen... did it..."

The warm yellow lamps reflected the reddened faces steamed by alcohol, and the heavily made-up bodies leaned close to each other, so lively and fragrant.

"Hey... you said you worked so hard... come... come again..."

"Heh...[Who isn't it...you have to fight...come..."

"Come, come, come...I have to respect you for this cup...Come, Miss Cheng...Come...go for a..."

The glass clinked, and all kinds of wine disappeared by the red lips, causing the throat to rise and fall.

Mr. Du suddenly discovered that Cheng Zhiyang's target was not necessarily himself.

She never refuses anyone, and the direction of the wine glass can point to everyone at the dinner table.

It's not impossible, but it doesn't make him feel comfortable. He didn't bring her here to help her "attract investment".

So Mr. Du was extraordinarily ruthless, as if he wanted to put people down here. He toasted, and the people next to him also respected, and those who followed him were even more eager.

As far as Cheng Zhiyang is concerned, there is no secret, wear lipstick, after spitting it out in the toilet, keep a tight expression, don't let the burning pain in your stomach be seen by others, and then, just remember to touch up your makeup.

This night, she worked hard for nothing, when a group of people leaned against the table and couldn't lift their heads, Cheng Zhiyang got what she wanted.She got a lot of opportunities that she wanted, but they were just opportunities.

After this night, Mr. Du didn't hang out with her, and made an appointment to see her the next day.

However, the woman who worked so hard in the wine bureau without even frowning Saburo lost her composure at this moment.Even if she immediately relieved her emotions, Mr. Du had already noticed.

"It's nothing."

Cheng Zhiyang pinched his palms and forced himself to look away from the woman on the newspaper.

Mr. Du also glanced at the newspaper, and there was indeed nothing worthy of attention.He shrugged his shoulders, ignored him, and teased Cheng Zhiyang with a smile on his face:

"Miss Cheng knows that if you are a family, you can talk about anything...how about..."

"Then Mr. Du thinks, why is it considered a 'family'?" Cheng Zhiyang's words were already a little ups and downs, but Mr. Du was immersed in his dream and didn't pay attention at all.

"I think... between men, it's natural to ask for a handle. Between men and women... it's nothing more than doing something intimate..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he had always had a good temper, like a woman who could tolerate everything, suddenly took a few steps forward.

Before the man could react, he grabbed his royal blue tie, slapped him hard, and walked away.

Well, wasted effort.She should have handled it better.

Cheng Zhiyang thought to himself.Isn't it just to deal with a man with a smart brain? It's not too difficult to find someone to accompany him and use some tricks.

But when she saw the pillow in the newspaper, it seemed that the ending was already doomed, and the anger in her heart could not be appeased at all. She didn't know how much the slap was really angry, and how much it was to vent.You heard a lot of ugly words in the drinking party last night, didn't you?Everyone who smelled of alcohol and said disgusting vulgar jokes, she had already endured all of them yesterday, didn't she?

Cheng Zhiyang shook his head, but he didn't regret it.

"Gao Cen, what's going on."

As soon as he came out of the building, Cheng Zhiyang called back.The voice gritted its teeth, like a beast grinding its teeth.

"You should know what I'm talking about." The other party cleared his throat, and there was sullenness in his voice: "It's Zhang Chi."

Then he told Cheng Zhiyang about the situation.

"Duan Wenwen went to my house? She saved her?" Cheng Zhiyang was dark and gloomy, remembering the text message that night.

"Yes……"

"Zhang Chi, isn't it?" She laughed twice, and then ordered word by word: "Find me someone to break his dog's legs."

"Okay, don't worry."

"How can I rest assured?" He asked coldly.

There was a moment of silence on the other side of the phone, and he made a heavy promise: "Miss, there will be no next time."

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