Chapter 8: He is the president of Shengyuan (3)

Zhou Meilin looked at a few people coming, her lips moved, but in the end she did not dare to squeak. Mr. Zhong's words still acted as a shock.
Meng Qingcheng slowly closed the door, the doctor had already walked up to Pei Qiqi, and he knew what was going on with just a glance.
"Mr. Tang!" He knew Tang Yu naturally. He nodded and squatted down. He looked up at Pei Qiqi and smiled. "It may be a little painful when disinfecting for a while."
Pei Qiqi bit her lip and said, her mood was complicated at this time.
There was anxiety, and some were flattered, which made her look like a frightened bird.
The doctor opened the medicine box he brought with him. He held her little foot and cleaned her wound first...
Even if he is over forty years old, has a happy family and an upright person, but holding the feet of such a beautiful girl, his heart still can't help but sway. This is not about love jade, but a man's instinct, called heart.
Tang Yu glanced at him lightly.
The doctor quickly gathered his mind and concentrated on treating the wound. Indeed, as he said, he also let go of his strength, but Pei Qiqi still wrinkled his eyebrows with pain and gasped softly.
Meng Qingcheng stared at him for a while, and then looked at the somewhat unnatural expression of his president. He probably also guessed his gloomy thoughts and couldn't help but smile.
Such a beautiful girl really makes people... Lianxiangxiyu.
After cleaning up, the doctor wrapped a thin layer of gauze on her, then looked up at her in this posture, and smiled slightly: "You can't touch the water, it will be fine in two days!"
"Thank you!" Pei Qiqi said softly.
The doctor smiled and didn't talk to her again. He stood up and said, "Mr. Tang, if the injury is not serious, I will leave first. If possible tomorrow, go to the hospital for a change of medicine, or I can come!"
"Qingcheng will call you when the time comes!" Tang Yu said flatly. As soon as he said, Meng Qingcheng knew that he had other arrangements.
After the doctor left, the atmosphere became a little silent and weird. Pei Qiqi sat, very uncomfortable, and didn't know what to say.
Tang Yu motioned to the lawyer to sit down, and sat down opposite Pei Qiqi, with a gentle tone, "I want you to find me, is something wrong?"
Pei Qiqi raised his eyes, his eyes were a little startled... How could a person like him fail to guess her intentions, and these two people seemed to be someone close to him, and the other looked like a lawyer.
She said nothing, Tang Yu continued, "Someone is embarrassing you, right?"
She nodded hard.
He smiled faintly again, "If you want, we can sign a contract..."
He slowly said, "I bought you, and you can say as much as you need!"
Although he expected that he would make such a request, which was also her goal, Pei Qiqi hesitated.
Is she able to provoke Mr. Zhong to be such a person?
"Of course, you can also choose to leave!" Tang Yu's body relaxedly leaned back, his tone indifferent.
He is not a philanthropist, if she is unwilling, then he will never ask about everything she faces...
His kindness is conditional.
Pei Qiqi's little hand clenched tightly. At that moment, she thought of Pei Minghe lying in the hospital, and Zhou Meilin's endless persecution...
Fingers sunk deeply into the flesh, and the pink nails became extremely pale, and the flesh was sore. Only a faint voice was heard in the blur: "You should get rid of the bad habit, otherwise I think the doctor will have to come again. ."
She returned to her senses, then looked up at him, and there was a slight smile in his eyes.