Loving You As Scheduled

The head of the finance department was surprised, slightly raised his eyes and glanced at Qin Feimo's back, and suddenly remembered something.

President Qin came down to deliver the documents, afraid that the drunkard didn’t mean to drink?

Thinking of this, the group leader couldn't help but glance at Feng Jinglei's position.

She is a 38-year-old woman who only works seriously and rarely goes back to pay attention to some boring gossip in the company, but she also heard about Feng Jinglei and Qin Feimo, but she just didn't care about it.

As he was thinking, the man's low voice sounded again, "Where is Feng Jinglei?"

After passing Feng Jinglei's position, Qin Feimo couldn't help but stop, and turned to ask the head of the finance department.

The group leader's expression was stagnant, and he didn't seem to react for a while. He thought that Qin Feimo had already left, but he did not expect to turn back again.

She looked at Qin Feimo, then glanced at Feng Jinglei's empty location, "Uh, Jinglei's hand was burned to the point, so she asked for leave in the afternoon."

Hearing this, Qin Feimo's dark eyes twisted, and his heart suddenly tightened.

"Your hands are hot?"

The group leader actually didn't understand what was going on. He just received a call from a man just after two o'clock in the afternoon, saying that Feng Jinglei had injured her hand and that she would not come in the afternoon. She did not know the specifics.

"Ok."

Qin Feimo's eyebrows were twisted together, and a scene flashed in his mind on the first floor of the restaurant at noon.

At that time, Feng Jinglei's face was pale, and Xiang Jinnan was being held again. It turned out that her hand was injured?

In the huge comprehensive office, time seemed to stand still, and everyone's eyes fell on Qin Feimo's face, seeming to want to see his reaction.

The matter between him and Feng Jinglei was only a rumor in the end, and no one confirmed whether it was a real couple.

When everyone was holding their breath and wanted to know Qin Feimo's reaction, in the end they only saw Qin Feimo loosening his eyebrows and turning away lightly, leaving everyone with a suspicious look.

He walked out of the finance department and went straight to the top floor, but after a while he came down again, with an extra coat and car key in his hand.

The Silver Maybach drove in the sunset, Qin Feimo was not sure whether Feng Jinglei was in the hospital or had returned to the commander's house.

While the car was driving, he pressed a number and the call was quickly connected.

Commander's house.

After applying the medicine and bandaging, Feng Jinglei's injury was not too serious, and she would be fine after two days.

But Xiang Jinnan said that she wouldn't let her return to the company, so she took leave of absence on her own initiative and sent her back to the commander's office in person.

"You are so nervous, the doctor also said that it's okay without blisters."

Xiang Jinnan sat on the sofa, glancing at her wrist with old wounds, his scorching eyes filled with pity, "You don't cherish yourself too much. You don't even know how to rest when the old wounds and the new ones add up?"

Facing Xiang Jinnan's concern, Feng Jinglei didn't know what to say for a while, lowered her head and pursed her lips and smiled faintly.

Maybe she has experienced more injuries, these small injuries are already insignificant to her.

"By the way, are you okay if you don't go back to the club?"

Worried that he would delay her work in order to take care of herself, Feng Jinglei couldn't help asking.

Xiang Jinnan just smiled, "It's okay, I'm also a manager, so I can solve this problem by myself."

Feng Jinglei didn't say anything more when she heard the words, but the scene of encountering Qin Feimo on the first floor of the restaurant flashed in her mind.

He knew she had no money, but he wanted her to pay the bill. Knowing...her hands were scalded, and he didn't see the slightest worry and nervousness on his face.