"Why don't you dare come?" Zhang Weiming was stunned.

Joe Mai glanced at the mountains of documents on his desk and joked, "you have become the busiest person in the company. You will inevitably have emotions, especially when you work overtime, so the new assistant is afraid, and you are a director at the uncle level."

"Hey, hey, hey! Am I old? " Zhang Weiming frowned and signed, handed the purchase order to him, put down his pen, picked up the cup and drank a few cups of tea seriously. "Recently, I'm really lack of skills. All kinds of lists have to go through my hands. The president doesn't care about anything. I fuck about the size of the company. The most depressing thing is that I have to stare at the group of people in the public relations department. It's almost ten people using it alone, I don't know if I can hold on for a few more days. I'm probably the one who died suddenly in the office. "

Joe Mai felt sorry for him. He patted him on the shoulder. "Director, do you know what happened to Sute help?"

"What's going on? It's just that the president likes it. Everyone in the company knows it. " Zhang Weiming stood up, took a document and complained, "but it's easy for people to fall in love. The president is a little tired of falling in love, especially me."

"It's not love. Just now I heard that someone saw Su tezhu injured and shed a lot of blood. The president rushed into the elevator with her, and Dr. Gu was there." Joe Mai looked serious and wondered, "there's a lot of blood in the hall. Aunt cleaner's mop is red. I don't know how she is. Shouldn't her life be in danger?"

Listening to Qiao Mai, Zhang Weiming was very surprised. He raised his eyes in amazement, "I haven't heard. Is she hurt?"

"I thought you knew, so I came to ask about it." Jomai confessed.

"I don't know. I'm busy flying recently. I didn't see the President either. "

Joe Mai sighed that it was normal for him not to hear. All day he ran between the office and the public relations department. These documents on the table alone could crush him to death.

"Oh, well, let me know." Joe Mai took the document and took it back a little. "Then I'll go first." In fact, he was worried about Su Xiaoxiao. After all, he was also a friend, but listening to those women talking about the scene in the hall, what they said was like a murder scene.

This night.

Zhang Weiming worked late... Until he couldn't open his eyes, so he fell asleep on his desk.

Sheng group has many departments and many industries, so there are many kinds of urgent mail.

After sleeping on his stomach for an hour or two, he went on to review the documents. Some tens of millions of money must be signed by the president, but the president is concerned about Su tezhu. How can he care about these? It's all up to him.

In the first hospital.

Fang Xiaoyu, who had not slept all night, was very weak. She was worried about Su Xiaoxiao and her mood was not very stable.

"Xiaoxiao will be fine with her reputation." Huazi handed her breakfast and said comfortingly.

In fact, he is also worried about Xiaoxiao. A person has shed so much blood. No matter how good the situation is, he is wandering on the edge of life and death.

Fang Xiaoyu's pale lips slightly opened, and her eyes had no focal length: "I was worried because I was with President Sheng. Xiaoxiao didn't feel that way about President Sheng. Xiaoxiao must have been forced to conceive his child. "