The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual

"A Qing." He had been worried about staying in the car, and saw He Qing walk out with a weak face, and quickly stepped forward to help.

"Are you sick?"

Not only was it uncomfortable, He Qing shook his head, barely smiling, "I'm fine, Lewon, thank you."

He really did not expect that Leyuan would like to help him in this way.

The man's hand paused and said softly, "Thank me, as long as A Qing is fine."

The pain pulled by the heart tossed into the trance of the gentle man slightly stunned, he raised his eyes and met Le Yuan's sight.

Gentle and full of love.

He Qing's body froze, while Le Yuan continued to speak.

"The experts I have found from country D have arrived, shall we go and let him see them first? Let me handle the matter here, let's go."

He said, reaching out to help others, but found that He Qing stood motionless, and looked warmly in his warm eyes.

Le Yuan was slightly stiffened, barely smiling, and asked softly, "Why do you look at me like this?"

"Le Yuan..." He Qing's heart was hurting. He barely held the heart and looked at the man, "Why are you so good to me?"

It seemed that even the breathing stopped, the man's eyes stopped, and a smile came out after a few seconds, "We are friends."

The pretender smiled easily, "Friends are in trouble, how can I not help, you say yes."

He Qing looked at him with a white face, Le Yuan's face remained unchanged, and he looked at him with a trace of doubt in his eyes, "A Qing? What's wrong?"

Looking at his natural expression, He Qing shook his head with doubt, "Nothing, thank you."

"Thank you, we are friends! Come, get in the car, I will take you to the hospital!"

Watching the man open the car door with a smile and walk in, He Qing's eyes flickered. It seemed that he really thought about it.

Le Yuan is so good, how could he like him?

However, these days it has always been Le Yuan’s hard work before and after running. He Qing is grateful and guilty.

Having such a friend is really worth it.

The car left slowly. Half an hour later, Chu Chen drove to the door and walked in with a worried expression.

"Feng Zong!"

Looking at the embarrassed man lying on the table, Chu Chen quickly hurried over, carefully trying to help him up, "What's wrong with you, do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

"No." Feng Jinhua shook his hand coldly, and said coldly, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Chu Chen's eyes were almost instantly red. He whispered and begged, "Mr. Feng, can you not fire me..."

"I know it's because of me Mr. He that I will leave you, but there is also a reason for Mr. Le, not to mention..."

"To shut up!"

Feng Jinhua's stomach hurts, and at the moment when he heard Le Yuan's name, the green muscles on his forehead jumped sharply. He held his stomach and his tone was cold.

"Aren't you asking for money? I've let the finance money, now you can go."

Chu Chen looked beautiful, and he cried even harder when he heard the man’s words. He wiped his tears and choked his voice to confess. People who are not cared for..."

"I don't want to say it a second time!"

Feng Jinhua's tone was suddenly furious, he looked at Chu Chen coldly, his chilling voice squeezed out from the tip of his teeth.

"If you don't leave, I will let you have nothing!"

Chu Chen was frightened by him. The tears in his eyes could not be dropped. He hung awkwardly on the side. He dared not say anything. He looked at the man again and again, and was not willing to leave.

While he was away, Feng Jinhua kept his waist upright until he saw Chu Chen close the door, and then he frowned slowly and hummed from time to time.

Apart from A Qing, he did not want to show his weakness in front of others. ,

Except A Qing...

The big hand with clear joints clenched the tablecloth, and the mind was filled with the back of the lover leaving without hesitation. Feng Jinhua gasped hard, and his eyes were full of regret.

Everything that was once forgotten by time and impatience seems to be recovered a little bit with pain.

When they just graduated, it was when Feng Jinhua and his ambitions were full of ambition. He was confident in front of his lover and said that he wanted to build the largest and best business empire, but just one day, he was overwhelmed by the hard life Not upset.

At that time, He Qing, who was also an orphan, relied on the money he had accumulated from hard work to work part-time, and planned to open a small flower shop. He Qing finally gave up his flower shop.

He had planned the flower shop since he was a sophomore, he even drew up a rough plan, but in order to seal Jinhua, the money was eventually invested in their small company.

Feng Jinhua couldn't drink alcohol, which was a serious injury at the beginning of his career. He was drunk and his business was impossible. He relied solely on his poor health. He Qing ran around and said good things.

At that time, what did Feng Jinhua think?

He only thought that he was tired, but never thought about it. Working with him, he was also responsible for three meals a day, cleaning the housework, and the lover who could only sleep until late at night every day was tired.

How simple Feng Jinhua was at that time. He thought that when they made money, they must buy a big house and open a flower shop for A Qing so that he could live comfortably.

Later, as the company grew bigger and bigger, he didn't have to stay up late to work overtime, and he didn't have to worry about renting water and electricity. The original intention was a little forgotten by him.

He felt that A Qing was getting quieter and quieter, but he completely forgot that when A Qing was upset, when he talked to him, he thought it was just a fluff.

If the remorse of Feng Jinhua was just a stream at the beginning, then now it is slowly gathering into the sea.

Pain, remorse, and this man were entwined with death. He lay on the table, laughing bitterly.

"A Qing, when I make money, I will buy you a big house, and then we will move all your flowers in, OK?"

Wearing a cheap shirt, Feng Jinhua was so sweaty that he couldn’t turn on the air conditioner in order to save electricity. He could only use the fan to keep the fan sitting quietly. Nodding with a smile, eyes full of trust in him.

"Okay, but Jinhua, don't buy the house too big, it will be difficult to clean up."

"It's okay, then we will find an aunt and let her pick it up."

The young man looked at him with a smile, "Of course, our own home needs to be cleaned up by ourselves. In the future, we will buy a similar house. Anyway, two people live."

"That will do!"

Although the characters haven't been written yet, with the encouragement of the youth, Feng Jinhua was full of joy about to have his own house. He shook his fan and looked at the sun anxiously.

"This ghost weather is so hot."

"I'll turn on the electric fan for you, and there will be a shortage of electricity bills."

"We have to save money for the house!"

Later, they really had money, and in the process of choosing a house, the two had a dispute.

Feng Jinhua completely forgot what he had promised to his lover. He insisted on buying a big house, and He Qing was worried about whether it would affect the company if the money was taken out in one go.

In the end, Feng Jinhua chose the house they live in with enthusiasm. When the house was decorated and watched together, he looked at the surprised person with a displeased tone.

"Move to a big house later."

"Okay." He Qing got what he wanted, and he was not angry when he heard his tone, just smiled. "If you bully me in the future, I will come back to this house, and then shut you out from it." "

"Smart you, I will bully you now."

Feng Jinhua said that he would pinch his face, and He Qing escaped with a smile.

How can these memories be buried?

Obviously, only in the past few years.

He only remembers how tired and hard it was to create this company, but completely wiped out the credit of A Qing.

So this is the fundamental reason why A Qing left him...

Feng Jinhua closed his eyes, swallowed his tears, and when he opened his eyes again, there was another indifference.

I'm sorry, A Qing.

You know, I am selfish.

I really can't leave you, so forgive me again in the end.

As long as you can come back, even if the sword is in flames, even if the chain is haunted.

【Ding! Feng Jinhua's favor: 98】

He Qing was sitting on the sofa, and there was faint voices from the doctors in the next room. He lowered his eyes and calculated the time in his heart.

Feng Jinhua did not catch up with Leyuan in some respects, but he was a little better than Leyuan, that is, he had no relatives who stabbed in the back.

Le Yuan's appearance looks bright and beautiful, in fact his father has always been dissatisfied with his bright son.

Of course, this kind of discomfort was after Le Yuan cracked his old ministry swiftly and quickly, again like a giant python, devouring the industry he had worked hard for most of his life.

Leyuan’s father has a knighthood. According to regulations, he can only choose one son to inherit the knighthood, and this son must not be Leyuan.

It's just that he has been suppressed so much that he can only work hard now, but for this desperate father, where his son has rights is important.

Therefore, after Feng Jinhua, who was far away from China, threw an olive branch, he did not hesitate to catch it.

Although it has fallen, but the camel who is thin and dead is bigger than the horse. When the two join forces, there is still a 70% possibility that the camel will be pulled down.

He Qing doesn't see it this way, [up to 30%, both of them are defeated by Le Yuan's men, and they won't last long together. 】

[Feng Jinhua favors 98 at present, please host to make persistent efforts. 】

[Isn’t this working hard? I have to find a way to let Feng Jinhua succeed there, system, and a trick. 】

[As long as the host gives points, I can give you five...]

Iron Cock·Qing is silent for a while, [Forget it, you are still alive. 】

Anyway, think about it.

The key question now is, how does Feng Jinhua plan to pull Leyuan into the water? After all, the gap between the two is full of gaps, but it's not just for fun.

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Le Yuan was listening to the top doctors in various countries discussing how to treat He Qing. He listened quietly, his expression was not impatient, the phone sounded, he glanced down and his eyes sank a little.

"Sorry, I suddenly have something here."

The gentle man bowed his face pale and drew something on the paper. When he saw the man come out, he gave a weak smile, "How is it? What do they say?"

The man’s face was full of softness and ease. “It’s okay, the doctor said it can be treated, and the method will be discussed soon.”

One of the doctors who was about to come out to pour a glass of water paused, his face full of doubts.

When did they say that they could be treated, only that they could delay the time as much as possible.

But to think about it, it is better not to take it down for employers' lies, so the doctor silently retracted his footsteps and returned to the discussion.

Le Yuan was still saying, "A Qing, my company suddenly has something wrong and needs to be dealt with. Are you waiting for me in the ward?"

"Okay." He Qing nodded and agreed, "Go busy."

"I'll be back right away. If I feel uncomfortable, I will tell the doctor." I was reassured and told a few words. Seeing He Qing's listened in, Leyuan just left.

Just at the door of the hospital, his cell phone rang again, and Le Yuan answered the phone with a cold voice, "What's the matter."

Hearing the voice over there, the expressionless man frowned sharply, "Going on TV?"

"To clarify before pressing down, I will give it to you here."

"Going right now……"

Just as in the previous step-by-step distribution of tasks, the man's footsteps suddenly stopped, his face changed, and he hung back on the phone and strode back into the hospital door.

In the hospital, the nurse smiled and turned on the TV, "Mr. He, which channel do you want to watch?"

"Just watch the news, trouble." He Qing smiled and thanked gently, looking at the TV with the news interface on the wall.

At first, I just wanted to pass the time, but with the announcement inside, the gentle man's face became more and more white. He stared at each line of words above in disbelief, for fear that he might have misread it.

But yes...

What was broadcast above was the news that Leyuan had problems with the raw materials and was revealed by the cooperative manufacturers.

The co-manufacturer is the company he shares with Feng Jinhua.

Why, how...

--boom!

The door was slammed open, and a man with a thin sweat on his forehead came in with a little gasp, "A Qing!"

He just shouted a gentle man's name, his eyes fell on the TV, and he heard the news inside.

In the last sentence, it is precisely the company owner that has been checked.

Looking at the pale-faced man, Le Yuan was afraid that his heart would be irritated, so he quickly stepped over and sat on the bed to comfort him.

"It's okay. I just received a call to assist in the investigation and I will be back soon."

"The dean here is very familiar with me. During this time, A Qing first rested well in the hospital, okay?"

The man’s appeasement didn’t work. He Qing slowly turned his head to meet Leyuan’s gaze. His lips were very white. His fragile eyes were distressing. His hoarse voice was full of self-blame and weakness. I……"

Knowing what he was talking about, Lewon retorted without thinking, "No, it's just a business reason, how could it be related to you!"

"Jin Hua has always been such a person..." He Qing couldn't listen to what he said at all. His eyes were red, and his voice shivered. "In order to achieve the goal, no means is used."

"If there is a problem with your project, not only you, but he also has an influence, the company is considered a waste."

"According to his character, it is impossible to do such a thing, the only possibility is because of me."

"It's me who treats you as a shield, and he remembers all this on your head, it's me who hurt you..."

"A Qing, A Qing, don't think about it!" Seeing the gentle man's face as white as paper, and murmured like a devil, Le Yuan's heart hurt, "It's okay, Feng Jinhua can't move me , I will be back soon."

"not to mention……"

Seeing He Qing's eyes deeply guilty, Le Yuan's hands tightened and said softly, "I volunteered."

He Qing stared blankly, and in front of him was a shameless look of this cold-faced man.

"A Qing, wait for this matter to be resolved, will you give me a chance, will you?"