Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

"You just have to answer my questions."

Fu Liang's tone could not be refused, and he stared straight at Secretary Tao with slightly stern eyes.

Secretary Tao swallowed almost imperceptibly, and hurriedly replied with a smile on his face: "The car accident had a great impact. It was reported in the news that Ji Jiu was sent to St. John's Hospital, which is the private hospital of Ji's family."

Fu Liangyi nodded, and asked Secretary Tao for a lighted cigarette. He took a puff of the cigarette, and gently rested his right hand with the cigarette between his fingers on the armrest of the seat, slowly exhaling light blue smoke from his mouth and nose: "Can I go in?"

Secretary Tao was shocked by this question: "Go in? What is Mr. Fu doing there?"

Before Fu Liang could answer, Secretary Tao guessed frightenedly: "Mr. Fu, are you feeling unwell? Then we can treat it in our own hospital. Why go to St. John's Hospital?"

"I mean, I want to see Ji Jiu."

Fu Liang made a gesture to shake the cigarette between his fingers, and Secretary Tao reflexively handed over a clean white transparent glass ashtray.

He didn't understand the grievances between his president and Dagger's prince, and he didn't have the right to ask, but now he wondered if his president had been hit by a car accident.

After all, in his impression, Fu Liang and Ji Jiu had almost no intersection, and they probably hadn't even met each other.

Doubts are doubts, and Secretary Tao couldn't ask whether his boss was a fool. He just cleared his throat in a low-key manner: "Mr. No problem, but it's too difficult to get close to Ji Jiu! And with your status, you may not even be able to enter the gate."

Fu Liang: "..."

He sucked a cigarette in boredom, leaned back in his chair weakly and looked out the car window in a daze.

He had promised Ji Jiu that he would find a way to bring him back when he returned to the real world, but now he has no clue, and the dog blood system has not given him the slightest hint.

Recalling the tenderness of the last plane in the system, Fu Liang felt a sore nose, and the tip of his nose turned red accidentally.

Caught off guard, those heart-pounding words that Ji Jiu said were also overwhelming in his mind——

"If I become a vegetable in the real world... I may be dead, but you will definitely remember me, and you will cry for me...

If I become a vegetable, remember to come and chat with me, and don’t forget to buy me flowers. Although I don’t like flowers, you have to be considerate...

If I die, you must remember to visit me at the cemetery and chat with me, don't forget to buy flowers...

If I knew that there was someone alive who wanted me to love me, I wouldn't feel alone if I were stuck here forever. "

Fu Liang raised his head, salty tears swirled in his eyes, and when the tears were about to burst out, Secretary Tao's words interrupted his thoughts, he immediately recovered and held back the tears properly.

"Boss Fu, so... where are we going...?" Secretary Tao asked curiously with wide-eyed eyes.

He didn't expect Fu Liang's nose to turn red and eyes moist in just such a short time, which made him a little embarrassed, so he could only show an embarrassed but polite smile with a sullen face.

In the rearview mirror, the driver, Old Fu, was also looking at him innocently and ignorantly.

"Uh..." Fu Liang thought for a while, with a nasal tone uncontrollably, "Go back to the company first."

"Okay..." Secretary Tao nodded and asked again, "By the way, Mr. Fu, now that you are awake, should we hold a press conference? People from all walks of life are very concerned about the car accident and your health. "

"Uh..." Fu Liangxu rested his fingers on his forehead, "You can figure it out? Show me after you arrange the schedule."

Secretary Tao readily replied, "Okay, Mr. Fu."

Fu Liang looked at the familiar scenery receding outside the car window for a while, before hesitantly said: "How are Xiao Liu and Xiao Zhu?"

Secretary Tao's eyes and face suddenly darkened. The two people Fu Liang mentioned joined the company at the same time as him, and they were about the same age, so they were good colleagues.

Seeing Secretary Tao's expression, Fu Liang pursed his lips knowingly: "Is the family pension in place?"

"Don't worry, Boss Fu, Boss Yin has arranged these things properly..." Secretary Tao replied, "I've already contacted Boss Yin's assistant just now. Boss Yin is on a business trip to talk about a municipal-led real estate project."

"Ah."

Fu Liang nodded thoughtfully.

His previous mobile phone was broken in a car accident, and he hasn't got a new one yet, so it's inconvenient to contact Yin Kuang for the time being.

After Yin Kuang learned that Fu Liang was awake, he called him immediately.

At this time, Fu Liang was already sitting in the president's office, and there were dozens of unchecked documents lying in his private e-mail. Group financial statements for the two months and the second quarter.

When Fu Liang arrived at the office, the new assistant had already hung the ironed suits and trousers on the hanger next to the desk, and the new mobile phone was also neatly placed next to the laptop, which contained the old mobile phone card. .

"Hello..." Fu Liang slid the mouse while answering the phone, "Xiao Tao said that you are out of town?"

"Brother Liang, you've finally woken up. Things here are almost done. There are still some procedures for the people below to deal with. My flight is back tonight." Yin Kuang's tone was very excited, but at the same time he couldn't help but care. , "Let's drink and talk, have you fully recovered mentally and physically?"

Fu Liang responded lightly: "You've almost recovered, the company's affairs have worked hard for you in the past two months."

"Fortunately..." Yin Kuang's voice was a little heavy, and he sighed almost imperceptibly, "The main reason is that the old antiques on the board of directors are more difficult to serve, but they can barely handle it. Fortunately, you woke up, otherwise I really don't know what will happen next Deal with them, but..."

"But what?" Fu Liang turned off the mailbox, let go of the mouse, raised his hand to loosen the tie, and asked casually.

Yin Kuang was a little embarrassed and said, "But you can start working immediately after waking up, which is amazing... No, this should be regarded as a miracle in the history of medicine, right?"

"Well, it is indeed a miracle...Xiao Kuang, do you still have his contact information for the detective who collected the Ji family scandal last time?"

Fu Liang changed the subject to serious matters, "I want him to help me check Lin Xuan's private life and social relationships."

"Lin Xuan? Ji Huaichen's son-in-law?" Yin Kuang was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand why Fu Liang wanted to find information about Lin Xuan, but he habitually never asked, "Okay, I'll contact that detective right away."