At this time, Jiang Manqing, who had a hangover all night, was full of wine. He took a taxi home. Before he entered the house, he heard the sound of vase breaking on the ground.

What followed was the abuse of his father Jiang Wei: "as I said earlier, Ling shaotian was not easy to be provoked. How could Ling Shaofeng not have killed him with one shot at that time? Dark blue technology would be destroyed by him."

"President, I got the news. It seems that the mayor personally arranged the audit. It has nothing to do with Ling shaotian." The assistant stood aside and explained.

Jiang man was very surprised. Was it the phone call of the man last night? He thought to the mayor... A cold sweat broke out on his back!

When he opened the door and entered the house, Jiang Wei quickly frowned at the smell of wine, motioned to his assistant to leave, and then said in a cold voice, "a girl's family has nothing to drink every night. Now you have a family, don't you know?"

Ignoring his father's broken thoughts, he went back to his room. Jiang Wei was so angry that he dropped his papers on the ground: "God, you, Jiang Manqing, you are living in your mother's home now, and the men you are looking for also live here. Without us, you are going to drink from the West. Dark blue technology is going to close down. I think you can have a few days to go."

Even if his work is not going well, now even his own daughter gives him a look. The little white face he married is not successful enough, and he is more than defeated. He has done evil in his last life, and only in this life has he been reduced to this.

In the room, when Jiang Manqing heard his father's words, he was shocked. Dark blue technology went bankrupt. It was their property. If the company went bankrupt, what could their family do.

Suddenly afraid, he picked up his mobile phone and called Yan Xizheng again. The result was the same as the previous two days. He still turned off the phone. Where was Yan Xizheng shut down by Ling shaotian.

She was puzzled.

Thinking that she picked up her mobile phone to find Lin xian'er's number, she didn't know what happened last night, so she had to ask quickly.

In the senior VIP room of the first people's Hospital, Lin xian'er is lying on the bed with a dead face. After listening to her father's words, she finally reacts that it was Jiang Manqing who deliberately framed all this.

Thanks to her taking her as a good friend, she even played Yin behind her back, causing her to be broken by Ling shaotian. The doctor said that her left hand can't lift heavy things all her life.

Jiang Manqing, an Xiaoqiao, she will not let go of one.

Just thinking of the mobile phone shaking up, seeing the caller ID, her eyes were immediately surrounded by anger, and then calmed down again. She answered the phone lightly: "Hello, Manqing."

"Xian'er, I'm sorry. I drank too much last night. How are you? I didn't really go to Ling shaotian's Castle last night, did you?" Jiang Manqing asked clearly.

Knowing her hypocrisy, Lin xian'er thought of punishing her well, so she responded: "don't mention it. I beat that cheap girl last night, but Ling shaotian, protecting her, broke my hand to avenge her. Man Qing, Ling shaotian loves an Xiaoqiao very much. What should I do?"

She did not forget the sad face to tell, stimulate Jiang Manqing.

Sure enough, the phone hair: "what, Ling Shao naive fell in love with an Xiaoqiao, this bitch, Ling shaotian how can fall in love with that broken, shoes."

Not caring about her friend's broken hand, but being so keen on her friend's boyfriend, Jiang Manqing completely exposed her nature of liking Ling shaotian.

Minister Lin is right. Jiang Manqing used her as a Spearman to hurt an Xiaoqiao, and finally made a profit.

This scheming bitch really belittles her.

"Yes, an Xiaoqiao is also in the hospital now. Ling shaotian is with her. I'm going to apologize to an Xiaoqiao later. This is what Ling shaotian strongly demands. I'm a little afraid. Do you want to go and have a look with me?" If you take her with you, Jiang Manqing will kill people with a knife. Do you still have to wait to be killed.

It's Jiang Manqing's first instinct that she can't go. Besides, it's most important to find Yan Xizheng now. Dark blue technology is going to be destroyed. If Ling shaotian didn't do it, then she must ask Yan Xizheng to ask an Xiaoqiao to ask Ling shaotian to help dark blue technology.

Thinking of this, she humbly refused: "well, dark blue technology has an important meeting in the morning. I want to join my father. I'm sorry, I can't go with you."

Lin xian'er's eyes were warm and angry. She took a deep breath holding her mobile phone tightly. After a while, she responded peacefully: "Oh, forget it. I'll let my mother come with me later."

"Well, I'll stop talking. You have a good rest. I'll come to see you when I'm free." Jiang Manqing smiles and hangs up.

This Jiang Manqing, must let her pay for this matter, Lin xian'er tightly clenched her right hand, his face was livid, his eyes fixed on the front, showing a cannibal expression.

Minister Lin and mother Lin came in dressed neatly, holding nutrients in their hands. Mother Lin was angry at her daughter and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing." Lin xian'er was in a bad mood and responded coldly.

Lin mother's plain face is calm, but she is brewing in her heart how to help her daughter out of this evil.

"If you have nothing to do, just leave. Ling shaotian has called to ask when he will go to apologize in person." Minister Lin answered coldly.

The three people's faces are not good, and the atmosphere in the car is so dull that people can't breathe. They drive from home to the hospital without saying a word. Until they come to the hospital, mother Lin changes her face and hugs her daughter to comfort them: "well, don't cry and lose your face. You're here to apologize. If you don't want to make Ling shaotian angry again, just smile."

"Mom, I can't laugh." Lin xian'er frowned and responded listlessly.

"Xian'er, remember that the more you can strike a deadly animal, the more you will hide it. If you really like Ling shaotian, you should learn to be patient, whether for our family or for yourself." Mother Lin patted her daughter on the back and said a word earnestly.

Lin xian'er nodded and reluctantly showed a smile.

A family of three walks slowly to the inpatient department of the hospital. This is LK's internal hospital. It's a private hospital set up by Ling shaotian specially for the company's employees. Therefore, most of the people who come here to see a doctor are LK's employees. It has to be said that Ling shaotian's economic mind is beyond people's expectation.

If you open your own hospital, the staff will get good treatment when they come to the hospital. In this way, the staff will work for the boss wholeheartedly.

LK hospital, which covers an area no less than the first people's Hospital, has the inpatient department standing in the center of the hospital. The VIP ward on the high-rise building enjoys all the noble treatment, and even the scenery is the most open.

An Xiaoqiao stands by the bed, looking at the scenery in front of her. Ling shaotian pushes the door and sees her meditating in front of the window, dancing with her hair in the breeze.

Although the scene in front of us is pleasing to the eye, Ann Xiaoqiao's illness is still not good. Standing there to blow, don't you want to get better? Thinking of this, Ling Shao picks her up in front of the sky.

"My brain is broken. I'll blow before I get rid of my cold." He said concerned words in a slightly angry tone.

An Xiaoqiao was stunned and quickly explained: "I'm much better. I didn't have a big deal. I thought I could leave the hospital today, so I'll leave the hospital and go home."

Ling Shao dark face, put her down on the bed, cold response: "whatever you want."

This person, how so easy to get angry, where he said wrong, is thinking, there is a knock outside the door, when Ann Xiaoqiao see it is Lin Xianer, and don't know two people, she suddenly doubt.

"Ling Shao, are you here?" Minister Lin said in surprise.

In the daytime, it's not a week, and the president of the company is in an Xiaoqiao's ward. Minister Lin talks and looks at an Xiaoqiao lying on the bed carefully.

Lin xian'er forbeared last night's sharp edge, a docile face, as if last night's that person with this is not her, an Xiaoqiao Lengzheng, only heard each other light mouth: "miss an, last night is my reckless, regardless of all things hit you, sorry."