Romance is the only favorite: the story of the domineering president kissing his wife

Chapter 31

"However, I still want to remind Mr. Cheng that you are a person of status, you should know that inconsistent words and deeds will not only damage your own image, but also cause trouble to others." Yu Xining then said.

"Oh?" Cheng Yiqian raised his eyebrows, folded his arms around his chest, and said coldly, "What's your opinion, Ms. Yu?"

"Mr. Cheng is so high up, I'm afraid he doesn't understand the taste of a candy and a whip?" Yu Xining said bluntly, "It is to give people hope, but also to disappoint people, to send people to heaven, and to push people to hell."

Yu Xining's words seemed to detonate some kind of mine, Cheng Yiqian's eyes froze suddenly, and the corners of his lips were as straight as a steel knife.

A bit of heaven, a bit of hell?
Cheng Yiqian's heart was slightly darkened, and he was full of self-deprecating, he had already experienced it.

In his life, the girl who had given him the greatest hope was the girl lying on that hospital bed.

Similarly, this girl, after giving him hope, mercilessly pushed him into hell.

Cheng Yiqian remained silent, and the low air pressure emanating from his body was frighteningly low.

Suddenly, there was a vibration from his pocket.

He picked up the phone, but no one spoke on the other end.

He glanced at the note name displayed on the phone and asked, "Is it Ziyang?"

As he fell, the person on the other end of the phone immediately wept.

Cheng Yiqian probably listened for a while, and understood the whole story. Mo Ziyang's filming today was not going well, he was always NG, he was criticized, and was targeted by a senior in the industry. He asked him to complain, and wanted to ask him for support.

Because the movie that Mo Ziyang is filming is one of Wanying Group's investment projects.

Cheng Yiqian looked at Liyou on the bed, her peaceful sleeping face and the noisy voice on the phone seemed to be two extremes, tearing his mind apart.

He frowned, and there was a flash of struggle in his eyes. Liyou's condition is now stable. Although he still wants to stay here, Mo Ziyang is a promise he made to his dead friend, and he can't ignore it.

Cheng Yiqian only replied "Got it", hung up the phone, then stood up, took out a business card from his pocket, put it on the table, turned his head and said to Yu Xining, "I still have something to do, if she has anything situation, please inform me as soon as possible, Miss Yu."

Yu Xining was stunned by his solemn tone of request, then nodded, "Okay, if the situation is serious."

After Cheng Yiqian left, Yu Xining stayed with Li You, sitting from daytime until dark.

The person on the bed slowly woke up.

Li You slowly opened her eyes, her nose was filled with a very strong smell of disinfectant, she looked at the white curtain, then at the white quilt covering her body, "... Huh? I'm going to the hospital gone?"

After speaking, he propped up his body in a daze, trying to sit up.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?" Yu Xining carefully avoided Li You's hand that was carrying water, and helped her up to lean against the head of the bed.

"Well, it's much better, I'm not so dizzy anymore." Li You pressed her head and shook it lightly, "Wait, I'm in the hospital, so Yiqian's side..."

"He just left." Yu Xining interrupted her and said.

"Let's go?! That means he really appeared?! I thought it was a dream again..." Liyou wanted to grab Yu Xining's hand excitedly, the needle on her right hand was pulled, causing her a pain, and she let out a cry .

"It's true, he just left, it seems that his adopted daughter called, what's the matter?" Yu Xining said and confirmed again, "I remember you said, his adopted daughter's name is Zi Yang, right? ?”

Hearing this, Liyou's expression darkened instantly, and she let go of Yu Xining's hand as if discouraged, "Yes, Mo Ziyang."

(End of this chapter)