The old attack of Mr. Si's family is on the hot search again today

"Si..." Jiang Yan felt that his throat was dry, and he couldn't yell out once.

However, Si Congning keenly heard his cry, his body shook, and the cigarette in his hand dropped.

He turned his head to look over, and after a while, he suddenly walked to the bed in two or three steps.

"You're awake... don't move." Si Congning held down his hand, and Jiang Yan's hand was still stuck with a needle.

Jiang Yan let out a "hiss" before he felt some pain in his right arm. He could only look up at Si Congning awkwardly. Si Congning's face was a little pale, and the fingers holding his hand trembled a little.

"I'm fine." Jiang Yan smiled bitterly, he remembered that Si Congning had a psychological shadow of the car accident, and this time he might have caused a second trauma.

"Maybe the medicine is over. I'll call the doctor." Si Congning pressed the button in front of the bed and poured Jiang Yan another glass of water to feed him. After Jiang Yan finished drinking, he sat by the bed without blinking. Stare at him.

Jiang Yan was a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, and the back of his head hurt. He thought for a while and said, "I'm having a nightmare."

"What dream?" Si Congning looked at Jiang Yan who would talk to him in front of him, and his heart suddenly calmed down. As long as he wakes up, he will be fine, and he can take care of himself in the future.

"It was when we were kidnapped. I'm afraid I won't remember it. Please write down the conversation." Jiang Yan finally felt that he had something to say, and he no longer felt so nervous when facing Si Congning.

"Okay." Si Congning took his notebook and pen, and said after listening to what Jiang Yan said, "Seven years plus ten years, if the murderer's age is about the same as ours, he will be about ten years old at that time. Let me find someone to find out what special cases happened back then."

"Alright." Jiang Yan got tired after talking for a while, and the dean quickly rushed over to examine him personally and asked some questions. The dean is actually his attending physician.

After reading it, the dean said: "Just wake up, the ligament of the right arm is injured, and it will return to normal after a little training, and it will not affect playing the instrument. As for the memory, it may have been stimulated by the crash. It should recover in the near future, within half a year at the latest."

The dean looked at the report and thought that luckily Jiang Yan woke up, otherwise his hospital might be sunk by the director general, no, it should be said to be abolished.

"That's good." Jiang Yan was finally relieved, but what he wanted to see most now was the true face of the man seven years ago.

"Then you have a good rest, and let me know if you feel uncomfortable." The dean nodded.

Si Congning pushed the wheelchair and pushed Jiang Yan back. Jiang Yan looked at his feet: "Is it a bit exaggerated, I can still walk."

"You have a concussion and don't walk."

"..." So his concussion is so serious, why can't he feel it.

Jiang Yan was speechless for a while, and felt a little sleepy after returning. He stood up, glanced at Si Congning and suddenly smiled: "I heard that President Si was frightened?"

"You're the one who got hurt, I'm fine." Si Congning frowned as he spoke, "Don't drive in the future, I hired a driver for you."

"I'm the best driver." Jiang Yan smiled and hugged him with one hand and kissed him. The posture was a bit awkward. He then reached out and touched the small bag on Si Congning's head, thinking it was when he collided with him. Hurt.

"I've already invited you." Si Congning could not refuse.

"It's okay, I can also drive when I don't want to." Jiang Yan yawned, but still wanted to sleep, maybe it was because of the medicine.

Si Congning put him back on the bed and let him lie down. Jiang Yan lay down for a while and suddenly thought in a daze, driver?Could it be the driver of the Formula One car that President Si is talking about...

This psychological shadow seems to be a bit big, will it develop into a pervert in the future?

After Jiang Yan fell asleep, Si Congning covered him with the quilt, then lowered his head and touched the scar on the side of his neck. This almost fatal scar was not caused seven years ago, but earlier.

Si Congning's eyes were a little heavy, and he took a quiet breath before withdrawing his hand. Suddenly, the phone rang, and he sat down, opened the email and glanced at ten lines. After reading it, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Shengshi Group will hold a general meeting of shareholders in the spring, the time is undecided, it may be around April.

Si Congning lowered his eyes and pondered, the old man must have some idea, he will not make a will and transfer shares easily.

At the same time, Yuguang Entertainment's concert made headlines today, and the date of the concert also collided with them, which was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Si Congning looked at Jiang Yan, who was asleep, picked up his laptop and went to the next room for a meeting. The company's top management was called over.

Si Congning put forward his own suggestion: "I don't know when Liu Mocheng will wake up, so I decided to use Jiang Yan for the concert."

The subordinates looked at each other, they all knew that Si Congning wanted to praise Jiang Yan, but they didn't expect to praise Jiang Yan to this extent.

Someone questioned: "Then what if Liu Mocheng wakes up halfway?"

"Furthermore, the fans might not pay for the change in the middle, and it's not good for Jiang Yan."

"Would it be said that we are disregarding sympathy?"

Si Congning calmly listened to their discussion before saying: "Liu Mocheng hurt his face, even if he wakes up, he won't be able to recover so quickly. What I mean is to postpone Liu Mocheng's concert instead of canceling it."

The vice president pondered for a moment: "Then Jiang Yan's concert will be moved forward to the fifteenth day of the first lunar month? But the fans may not be strong enough...and Liu Mocheng's fans are looking forward to his first 3D concert."

Si Congning stared at the screen and smiled: "But Jiang Yan's concert is only an internal test, and the number of people is limited, so you can promote it like this. As for Liu Mocheng's public test, it will start immediately after he recovers."

"??!!!" The concert also conducts closed beta?Is this a concert or a game?

The employees couldn't help being shocked, and at the same time thought that the president had already thought about it.

After a while, someone said: "It is indeed possible. This way, we will not offend Liu Mocheng's fans, but also promote Mr. Jiang and Mr. Jiang, and fight against Yuguang Entertainment." It's so ridiculous.

"Yes, in my opinion, their technology is definitely not as good as ours."

"If it succeeds, we can go public smoothly."

"It's a good idea, but what about the specific plan?"

The subordinates began to talk about the promotional methods. This time it was related to the future of the company. Everyone came up with the best plan, and the discussion lasted until the evening to come up with an ideal proposal.

Si Congning was also very satisfied with the plan: "Since this is the case, let's end the meeting." He looked at the time and was going to have dinner with Jiang Yan.

Before the subordinates could react, they saw that the screen went black, and President Si seemed impatient for something...

The vice president touched his half-bald head and thought, he really needs a vice president to help him.

-

On the other side, Si Ying was waiting for someone in a private room, and the person he was waiting for came soon after. The person came in with an LV bag hanging in his hand, wearing a floral coat with a plush collar, her hair half White, combed into a short curly hair style.

"Chairman Shen." Si Ying nodded at her. This person is the chairman of Yuguang Entertainment.

"Sorry for being late." The old lady sat down and put down her LV bag, and looked at him with a smile, "I knew you would cooperate with us."

Si Ying smiled: "Life is more important than wealth and status. If you don't have life, you can't enjoy these things."

The old lady took a sip from her teacup and smiled meaningfully: "You're right." She looked towards the door and said, "I'll introduce you to someone."

Someone pushed the door open again, and Si Ying looked up. It was a strange young man, who looked only 26 or [-] years old. He looked a little mixed, and he was also very handsome.

The old lady continued to introduce: "This is my grandson Shen Yujing, who has just returned from a foreign country and will help me manage Yuguang in the future."

"Mr. Si, hello." Shen Yujing shook hands with him.

"Sure enough, you are young and promising." Si Ying shook it back, feeling that his hand was a little cold, and he thought for a while.

The three of them sat down, and the old lady said slowly, "The information you gave is good, and Xinghan's technique is really better."

"They will definitely lose this time." Thinking of Si Congning's failure in listing, Si Ying smiled sincerely. As long as Si Congning failed, the old man would be disappointed with him.

-

Jiang Yan was refreshed after waking up the next day, and called Xiao Siwei to watch cartoons, but Si Congning still didn't let him play with his mobile phone, and watching cartoons was limited to one hour.

Little Si Wei hugged his other arm and looked at him and said, "Brother, I'll feed you tonight!"

Jiang Yan rubbed his little head: "No, I still have my left hand." Yesterday Si Congning also offered to feed him, but he refused. He was afraid that the president, Si Congning, would feed rice to his nostrils ...

This is not a joke, he thinks it is very possible.

In the end, Si Congning could only bring him a spoon.

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he asked Si Congning, "When can I check my phone?"

Si Congning sat behind them and looked at the documents while saying, "There are comments attacking you on the Internet, wait a few days."

Jiang Yan asked amusedly: "Is Si always plotting something? Can the public opinion be settled in a few days?"

"Because I bought a few more newspaper offices." Si Congning said rather like a king of coolness, "It should be almost done."

Jiang Yan was taken aback when he heard the words, and turned his head away: "Is what you just said true?"

"Isn't it normal to control public opinion?" Si Congning raised his head from the pile of documents and asked back.

"..." Jiang Yan stared at him and was speechless, and he choked for a moment, "It seems to be right." He rubbed his forehead, it wasn't that he was sick, it turned out that President Si had lost his temper.

He found that Si Congning seemed to have changed since he woke up. Specifically, he had become a little tough...even a little bit more controlling. He was not as normal as before, and he was even more serious in arranging himself. He even took away his mobile phone. up.

took away...

In the past, Mr. Si would not take away other people's mobile phones.

It seems that he still doesn't know Si Congning well enough, Si Congning seems to have another face.

Jiang Yan turned his head to look at the Nth version of Monkey King in the cartoon and asked, "By the way, who is the driver you hired?"

"I used to drive Formula One, and my skills are good when necessary." Si Congning said flatly.

"?!!" Jiang Yan turned to look at him again, "How much salary did you spend to hire him?"

"300."

"300 a year?"

"One month."

"...!" Fuck, Si Conning must be crazy, Jiang Yan stared at him and asked, "Is this too expensive?"

"According to him, he can avoid the deadly point of that kind of car accident scene." Si Congning frowned, "That's what he said, and he also said that if you don't believe me, you can show me a demonstration."

"Do you believe it?" Jiang Yan couldn't believe it when he heard the words, "Mr. Si, wake up, it's hard to say such an accident as a car accident."

"I think it's worth it." Si Congning looked at him, "After all, there is a specialization in surgery, at least it's not as miserable as ours this time, and I've already signed a contract with him."

"..." Jiang Yan's mind was in chaos. It wasn't that he crashed his car and damaged his brain, but that the head of the company crashed his brain? !

Seeing that Si Congning was obsessed with work, he immediately asked the undercover little Si Wei to get a mobile phone. The little Si Wei went out for a while and came back soon, and then handed him a mobile phone.

Jiang Yan didn't know where Xiao Siwei borrowed the mobile phone from.

Little Si Wei cleverly wrote on the palm of his hand: [My nurse sister and I borrowed a mobile phone to play games! 】

Jiang Yan patted his head rewardingly and happily surfed the Internet.

The five cobblers:

Sanhuo: [The chief executive spent 300 million to hire a god-level racing driver!Do you think it's worth it?Is he crazy? 】

Xiao Lizi: [Ahhh, what did I hear?I seem to be missing a million dollars!If I had known, I would have driven too. 】

Li Yinan: [I also heard that he wanted to invite someone, but I didn't expect him to invite a big boss back. 】

Jiang Gan: 【He probably thinks your life is worth it. 】

Jiang Yan looked at this sentence and pondered for a while. This driver was indeed hired for him, so when he woke up, President Si really became abnormal...

He had a bad premonition, vaguely as if he was going to touch something deeper.

Li Ji in the group said: [I also think, of course life is important hahaha. 】

Jiang Yan pulled back his thoughts: [But it's really a bit exaggerated. 】He looked at the group and found that there was one person missing, 【Where's Gu Zhengxin? 】

Li Yinan: 【He started work, we can't contact him anymore. 】

Sanhuo: [It's really a job that comes and goes without a trace. 】

Jiang Yan still wanted to ask them a question, but Si Congning's voice came from above his head: "Have you played enough?"

Jiang Yan's heart trembled and he quickly hid the phone and pretended nothing happened. Si Congning stared at his pocket and asked, "Where did you get the phone?"

Little Si Wei shook his body lightly, then covered his crotch and exaggeratedly said: "Ah, I need to pee urgently, I need to go to the toilet!" He was just about to run when Si Congning pinched him back.

Little Si Wei opened his eyes wide and struggled to death: "I really need to urinate."

The author has something to say: Si Congning: "300 million is worth it."

Xiao Siwei: "It's not as much as my monthly pocket money."

Jiang Yan: "How much do you have a month?"

Xiao Siwei counted his fingers: "500 million."

Jiang Yan: "There are too many."

Si Congning: "Is it too much? I still think it's too little."

Suddenly thought of a thread.

Si Congning: "Old Gong thinks there is too much pocket money, so I reluctantly withhold 500 million."

Hahahaha it's too Versailles.