Chapter 394

She is already the one Leng Yichen ordered to know his computer password

If something happens to the company, it's not all about finding her.

She's not that stupid. She's looking for trouble for herself!

"By the way, since the president's leg is injured, do you want to take part in the next race?"

An Xiaojing looks at Leng Yichen's leg. She really doesn't know what happened. His leg is like this.

"Of course. Do you think this race is a very common meeting for celebrities? But it's not! "

Leng Yichen's patience suddenly increased. Facing this face called Cheng Fei, she seemed willing to explain something to her.

"What's that?" An Xiaojing asked.

"This race is hosted by the Taoists, who are the families in the imperial capital who dominate the political and military affairs. Every year, there are such activities. It's just that in previous years, political parties participated in each other, not business. This year, business is involved. "

Leng Yichen's eyebrows began to frown. An Xiaojing didn't understand what he meant.

After all, Leng Yichen was not afraid of anything.

"So? What will happen? "

An Xiaojing continued.

"I don't know. That's why I'm more cautious."

Leng Yichen took a look at an Xiaojing and said, "so don't tell anyone about my leg injury."

An Xiaojing nodded. She didn't know what Leng Yichen was thinking, or how he got hurt in his leg.

But now that the man has spoken, he doesn't have to think about it any more.

In the next few days, Leng Yichen has been recuperating in the hospital. An Xiaojing will take the daily data to the hospital and report the company's affairs to him these days.

It's going well.

And the race meeting held by Tao family also started.

That day, Leng Yichen left the hospital early and went to the office of imperial group.

He was wearing a black suit, while an Xiaojing took the race dress she had bought for him in advance.

"President, I didn't find out before. You are really thin!"

An Xiaojing took a look at Leng Yichen. When she came back this time, most of him wore light colored suits. She couldn't see that he was so thin.

And now, Leng Yichen's black suit makes him thinner.

"You have to eat more, or you may not be able to survive, not to mention horse racing or running."

After listening to this, Leng Yichen felt speechless.

"Go, go downstairs first, and then go to the racecourse. It's a long distance from here. It's in the suburbs."

An Xiaojing nods, but Leng Yichen is inconvenient. Only she knows, so she becomes Leng Yichen's driver.

It's the driver again.

heart how to make complaints about it, and also powerless.

Can't Leng Yichen hire a driver? When was his life so tight? What about the man who used to have a full breakfast?

Gone?

An Xiaojing was not happy. She didn't have to say who made herself a secretary.

It took the car nearly three hours to get to its destination from downtown.

It is very desolate.

An Xiaojing looked around. If it wasn't for the racecourse specially built by someone, it would be a place that no one would notice.

"President, we have to go in that direction."

An Xiaojing points to the repaired Racecourse in front of her. Leng Yichen looks in the direction of her finger and nods.

"Good."

Two people stopped the car, Leng Yichen's legs, walking, there are some limp appearance.

However, before taking a few steps, he changed his mind.

"Now, maybe it's still early. Let's find a hotel and put things in."

When he said this, his expression was suddenly a little painful. An Xiaojing didn't know what happened to Leng Yichen, so she had to nod her head.

"But the president, it's about horse racing."

"It doesn't matter. This kind of horse racing won't end in a day or two. Tao family invites people to participate every year. This is not the time to be in the limelight. Moreover, we can be there today."

His face suddenly turned pale, and an Xiaojing quickly came to help him.

"Your face

It's really bad.

An Xiaojing didn't say it because Leng Yichen waved to her.

"Shh

His attitude is a bit tough. As for his current physical condition, he won't let an Xiaojing disclose half a word.

At the hotel around the racecourse, an Xiaojing almost helped him in.

Then Leng Yichen fell on the bed.

He got up again, and suddenly some blood marks were stained on the white sheet.

"What's the matter?"

Looking at the bloodstains, an Xiaojing was shocked.Leng Yichen won't hurt his leg. He hasn't recovered yet. What can he do?

"It's not a big deal. You close the door and get my bag

An Xiaojing nodded and was about to turn around to pick up her bag when Leng Yichen's phone rang.

"Chengfeng, come to the racecourse now."

It's Chengfeng's phone. Leng Yichen talks to the person on the phone.

"Yes, young master, it will be here soon."

Chengfeng replied that before, Leng Yichen called him and asked him to stop all his actions and come to the racecourse, but he didn't understand what happened to the young master and why he was in such a hurry.

"Good."

Leng Yichen hung up.

But an Xiaojing's heart, like a hair, suddenly some fear.

Leng Yichen even called Chengfeng to fight with others!

However, she took the bag Leng Yichen had just ordered and handed it to him.

The man rolled up his trouser legs. What an Xiaojing could see was that the white gauze wrapped around his legs had been dyed blood red.

Her heart, a sudden surprise.

It must be artificial.

"President, your leg!"

"Well, it's OK!"

Leng Yichen took a look at it, and then pulled a very weak smile from the corner of her mouth. An Xiaojing felt that the man's smile was so bleak.

For the first time, I think Leng Yichen is a very secret person.

He didn't want to say anything.

Just looking at the man, skillfully took out the new gauze from his bag, and used the scissors to remove the red gauze from his leg. Then they bandaged the new ones.

"I've been in the hospital for a few days. Isn't it effective?"

Still puzzled, an Xiaojing asked. The people in front of her made her more and more curious.

"Have you been told that a hospital is not a place for treatment? Or, in the hospital, can you really cure all your wounds? "

This rhetorical question, some people speechless.

An Xiaojing didn't know how to answer.

Leng Yichen began to entangle his legs again. During that time, he also took some medicine there.

"Did I say that? I used to minor in medicine when I was in college

An Xiaojing raised her eyes slightly as she talked to herself.