Chapter 271 The Path He Chose

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Pulling away from the past, Meng Qingran came back to her senses, narrowed her complicated eyes, and eased her emotions. At least, she can be by Song Shichen's side now.

There was a bright smile on the corners of the bright red lips, and a warm voice overflowed from the lips, "Brother, I brought you soup, drink a little, don't starve your body."

As soon as the words were finished, I was busy taking out the hot food from the insulated lunch box. The aroma was so strong that I couldn't help but whet my appetite and salivate.

Song Yinghuai made fun of someone who suddenly became gentle and considerate, "Yo...Sister Qingran is really considerate, why didn't I know that someone who has always been careless would actually take care of others?

Meng Qingran glared at him coquettishly, and quickly put the lunch box in her arms, fearing that it would be robbed, "That's impossible, I made it for my brother, and there is only one copy, brother Yinghuai, I'll make another table for you next time." vegetable."

"Tsk tsk, heartless guy, come on, I'm not worthy of being single, don't bother you two, anyway, I'm just a light bulb here, the company has something to do, let's go first."

Song Yinghuai couldn't help raising his eyebrows, showing a vague smile, his eyes fell on the silent Song Shichen beside him, and he patted his shoulder.

He briefly explained a few important words, "Grandma, remember to call if you have a situation." He straightened the wrinkles on his suit, turned around and disappeared in the hospital corridor.

Only Song Shichen and Meng Qingran were left on the benches outside the corridor of the hospital. In the world of the two, we must seize the opportunity and not waste her painstaking efforts to cook soup.

At the beginning, she was a spoiled young lady who was a spoiled young lady at home, but now she is willing to learn to cook by following the video for Song Shichen.

Although the process was a bit bumpy, when he thought of the moment he ate it, he was instantly satisfied and everything was worth it.

She handed the chopsticks to Song Shichen, seeing that he didn't take it, she knew he was in a bad mood, so she patiently persuaded, "Senior brother, at least take a bite, you'll starve to death, but no one will take care of grandma."

"Thank you, I'm not hungry yet. Is there anything else?" Song Shichen didn't answer, his eyes were as calm as ever, his gaze swept across Meng Qingran's expectant expression, and he quickly moved away.

Within the words, the meaning of inviting guests to leave was expressed very clearly, if you can't hear it again, you are probably a fool.

Meng Qingran's face froze, but soon changed into a forced smile, blinked playfully, and spoke as if nothing had happened.

"I can't find you if I have nothing to do. Grandma Song is always good to me. I am also worried about her accident. Do you really want to eat?"

She explained the reason for coming, quietly raised her eyes to look at Song Shichen, and asked tentatively, but Song Shichen didn't answer, she didn't want to repeat what she said once.

Meng Qingran lowered her eyes slowly, unable to conceal the disappointment in her eyes, held back the tears in her eyes, silently put the food back into the lunch box, repacked it, and everything was as good as before.

Her voice trembled, with a hint of sobs, the grievances in her heart overwhelmed her reason, her voice was crying, "I'm sorry, brother," she took the lunch box and left quickly.

In the corridor, Meng Qing's back was stiff, and her feet seemed to be tied with heavy stones. She walked forward step by step, trying her best not to cry, but the tears kept falling.

She cried heart-rendingly on the road, as if she wanted to vent her inner sadness. People passing by around cast strange glances at her, and some even handed tissues forward and were pushed away one by one.

After leaving the hospital gate, in a hidden corner, Meng Qingran squatted down covering her face with her hands, her long eyelashes were covered with tears, and the tears stained her delicate makeup.

She hugged her knees, her shoulders kept shaking, and she sobbed softly, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and tears dripped unscrupulously down her cheeks to the ground.

What exactly should Song Shichen do to look at her more?why why?In his eyes, nothing he did was right, and sometimes he didn't even bother to say much.

In conscience, she had already done a good job, let go of her arrogant temper, came to Yuncheng desperately, and came to Song Shichen's side, her fiery heart was numb by his increasingly indifferent attitude.

Meng Qingran was so full of grievances that she couldn't breathe, and her pride was tortured to the point of humiliation. What would she do to please Song Shichen?

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"Master, the numbers don't match up. The chairman ordered you to check the numbers carefully. You don't mean to make the company lose money."

In the office, a man dressed in a suit and leather shoes, about 50 to [-] years old, put the miscalculated documents on the table, frowned, and patiently taught the man on the black leather swivel chair.

Lu Yanhan leaned lazily on the back of the chair, tugged at his tie irritably, pinched the center of his eyebrows, his expression gradually became impatient, and he tried his best to suppress his irritable temper, "Uncle Zhang, why are you nagging about some stupid numbers for a long time?"

Uncle Zhang was instantly annoyed by Lu Yanhan's foolish attitude, and quickly explained the importance of the matter, after all, he was young and vigorous!
"Master, it's not as simple as a few numbers. Tens of millions are related to the operation of the company. Small amounts add up, and the numbers get bigger and bigger, which may eventually lead to bankruptcy."

"Since the matter is important, I'll leave it to you. Uncle Zhang is an old employee of the company, so I can trust that." Lu Yanhan pursed his lips and spoke slowly.

Seeing this overwhelming attitude, Uncle Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, and finally calmed down, if it wasn't for Chairman Lu's face, he would just throw his face away and leave.

It is a miracle that such a playboy appears in the company, and it is a pity that he has suffered a lot!
Uncle Zhang showed embarrassment on his face, and quickly refused, "It won't work, young master, the chairman ordered that you must do it yourself, and he also said to clean up the mess yourself, so I dare not intervene."

Lu Yanhan sneered twice, and raised his lips, "Tsk... the old man is not here again. If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. He won't know. Besides, there is no one else here."

Uncle Zhang wiped the sweat off his forehead, and couldn't help but kindly remind him, "Master, there are 360-degree cameras installed in every corner of the office, and every word and action is recorded in it, so don't waste your time."

Lu Yanhan "..." It's so damn good!It seems that this time the old man is determined not to make him feel better.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth, got up from the swivel chair, and brought the document full of errors and omissions in front of him. It was a headache to read the densely packed text.

After watching it for a few seconds, Lu Yanhan felt dazzled instantly. According to his violent temper in the past, he had already thrown the document aside.

It's just different this time. He was forced to learn by the old man before, but now, he voluntarily came back to the company to study. The road was chosen by himself, crying and crying.

It's not for anything else, but for one day, he will be stronger than Song Shichen and stand on the opposite side of him.

(End of this chapter)

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