Stop There, Daddy

Lin Jia was obviously frightened by Wen Shuyue’s kick and the swaying movements, and her eyes were full of fear.

CEO Lin was obviously more worried about his son and asked with concern, “Jia’er, how are you?” Is there anything you need?

Lin Jia looked at his father, as if he had found a backer. He pulled his father’s arm and stood up, feeling a little guilty. He glanced at Wen Shuyue from time to time, then quickly withdrew his gaze in fear. He weakly replied, “Dad, I’m fine. I just felt a little pain from my leg being smashed.”

When he saw that his son was fine, Mr. Lin turned to Wen Shuyue. Seeing her silently staring at him, Mr. Lin finally admitted to Wen Shuyue, “Miss Wen, no, Kang, this is really a sorry. Lin Jia didn’t mean it.”

Wen Shuyue said with a surprised expression, “So he’s CEO Lin’s son. If you say it earlier, there’s no such thing.”

CEO Lin understood that Wen Shuyue was blaming him. She blushed awkwardly and turned her head to scold her son, “Tell me, tell you to go to school. What are you doing here? Is it possible for you to participate in the company?” You are an unfilial child. Miss Wen should teach you a lesson, and see how I will deal with you when I go home.

At this moment, Lin Jia didn’t dare to be arrogant anymore. She was in a mess, letting CEO Lin teach him a lesson.

Mr. Lin couldn’t bear to teach him a lesson. He winked at Lin Jia and said angrily, “Look at you. Hurry up and leave here, wait for me to pack you up!”

Lin Jiaman nodded wildly, looked at Wen Shuyue and whispered, “Goodbye Miss Wen!”

Under everyone’s attention, gray left the company.

President Lin glared at everyone who was watching the show. He sat back in his seat and smiled ingratiatingly. He said to Wen Shuyue, “Miss Wen, look, don’t bother with your child. Let’s go to the next meeting.”

Wen Shuyue was too lazy to bother with CEO Lin. The company itself was his, so it was normal for her to be dissatisfied with it now that it was acquired. She deliberately didn’t stop her son because she wanted to see her make a fool of herself and embarrass her. Unfortunately, she, Wen Shuyue, had this trick, a contemptuous disregard.

The meeting itself had ended, and there was nothing to be arranged. It was just a few small personnel arrangements and the meeting ended.

After the meeting was announced, Wen Shuyue stood up calmly and walked slowly to her newly opened office. Her aura was still open and no one in the room dared to move first. They stood respectfully waiting for Wen Shuyue to leave.

Wen Shuyue walked into the office and immediately arranged for the temporary secretary to pull the curtains and go out to close the door. When the assistant went out, Wen Shuyue sat on the sofa and let go of her clenched teeth. When he carefully opened the coat, he saw that the bleeding from the wound on his abdomen had already seeped out. If he stayed outside for a minute, he would soak the coat and be discovered by everyone.

Wen Shuyue looked at the blood seeping out and felt the blood leaking from her body. Finally, she felt fear in her heart. Her hand was stained with blood because it covered her abdomen. The blood stimulated her nerves and made her feel more fearful.

Wen Shuyue extended her other trembling hand, opened her bag, searched for her phone, and hit He Siming with pale lips.

The call was picked up immediately and He Siming’s melodious voice was heard in Wen Shuyue’s heart.

“I have something to do on my side. Is it convenient for you to come and pick me up now?” Wen Shuyue’s voice was weak, obviously because of blood loss.

He Siming obviously noticed that Wen Shuyue’s voice was not right and directly asked, “Okay, where are you?”

Wen Shuyue wanted to raise her other hand to operate the phone, but she accidentally pulled the wound. A pain and bright red blood drilled out together. Wen Shuyue’s to suck in a breath of cold air could only give up the idea of giving him a position and talk about it instead.

“Alright, I’ll be there right away,” He Siming said after listening to the address and hung up.

“Mr. He!” His subordinate immediately called out to him in confusion. He was still in a meeting, so how could he leave?

He Siming did not turn around and did not stop. He merely ordered, “Guan Yue, you’re in charge of this project.”

“Yes,” Guan Yue replied before looking at the crowd calmly. “Then, let’s continue our discussion.”

He Siming soon arrived at the company and rushed to the CEO’s office regardless of the front desk’s obstructions. Thus, the security guards and the people of good things followed behind him. He Siming pushed open the office door with one hand.

Everyone saw Wen Shuyue sitting in a chair facing everyone, as if she was watching the scenery.

Wen Shuyue’s “beauty” had already spread throughout the company, so no one dared to speak up. Only the temporary assistant said with fear, “Mr. He, I’m sorry, I didn’t stop him.”

“All of you, go out,” Wen Shuyue said flatly. Her voice was not loud and she was even lacking in confidence. However, no one dared to question it or doubt it because they had only seen Wen Shuyue once and thought that Khai didn’t want to pay attention to them.

He Siming walked in, his assistant closed the door for him, and the people in break up in an uproar started to gossip.

Wen Shuyue was like a deflated rubber ball. Her waist couldn’t straighten anymore. Her two hands held the wound. Although the blood was not big, there was still a tendency to stop.

He Siming’s attention was on Wen Shuyue. Seeing her collapse, he walked over in a panic and saw that there were the most traces of blood on her shirt. Her face was pale and there was no blood at all. Obviously, blood had been flowing for a while and her consciousness was a little blurry.Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

Without saying a word, He Siming gently picked up Wen Shuyue and was about to rush out. However, Wen Shuyue’s bloody hand grabbed onto his cuff.

Fortunately, the CEO’s office was an independent area and there was a corridor between the staff and office. Therefore, He Siming came out of the office and entered the elevator.

Entering the garage, He Siming carefully put Wen Shuyue on the passenger seat, sat in the driver’s seat and drove back to the villa.

After calling a private doctor, He Siming checked Wen Shuyue’s condition while driving. She frowned and her right hand was still pressing on the bleeding wound.

He Siming had never let go of his brows ever since he saw Wen Shuyue. He naturally knew that blood would not die, but his heart was gripped together and some blamed him for not taking good care of her. He even couldn’t help but think about whether He Siming would be there if anything happened to Wen Shuyue.

The accelerator sped up until the end. In twenty minutes, it was like a long few centuries before the car finally drove into the villa. As soon as he stopped the car, He Siming picked up Wen Shuyue and rushed into the room. The private doctor waited in the living room and immediately followed him.