The temperature in the office seemed to drop several degrees and the atmosphere was cool.

Song Tingshang and Peng Lu were sitting on the sofa, Niu Kai brought hand-grinding coffee, Fu Hansheng took a sip and looked at the two of them in silence.

The atmosphere was so depressing that Niu Kai silently lit a white candle in his heart.

Two minutes later, Peng Lu took the lead in opening his mouth and broke the silence.

"Mr. Fu, we are here to terminate the contract."

"Um."

Fu Hansheng's fingers gently knocked on the table, but he didn't answer. Seeing him like this, Peng Lu coughed awkwardly.

"Previously, Tingshang and Fu signed a spokesperson contract, but his health is now in a state of affairs and he cannot continue to endorse. Please forgive Mr. Fu."

"Cause."

Fu Hansheng gently uttered these two words and looked at them coldly.

Song Tingshang didn't say anything, and Peng Lu quickly smiled and smoothed out the situation, "It's not a serious illness, it's just a little hurting the vitality, and it needs to be well recuperated for a while."

This is the result of her discussion with Song Tingshang.

Dr. Duanmu conducted an examination for Song Tingshang and determined that his condition could only be performed, but Dr. Duanmu also said that if the intensity of work was not so high, his health would not be so bad.

Peng Lu had no choice but to take him to terminate the contract.

In fact, she also understood in her heart that Fu Hansheng unilaterally increased his work efforts and arranged the schedule of Song Tingshang very much. What was the reason?

However, Fu Hansheng's work arrangements were all within the contract period, but Song Tingshang's body could not stand it.

"how long?"

Fu Hansheng interrupted her reverie with a sound, and his fingers tapped on the desk gently rhythmically, narrowing his charming eyes.

"It will take about a month."

Peng Lu hurriedly said: "Mr. Fu, it is not good for the crew for one or two months to stop work, and the losses are also great. Let Song Tingshang have a good rest and continue to endorse Mr. Fu when he is in good health. Do you think it's okay?"

Her posture was very low, and Fu Hansheng pondered for a while and nodded slightly.

Well, the company doesn't need a sick person.

With his approval, Niu Kai immediately came over with the document contract. Peng Lu hurriedly took Song Ting to sign the contract with the negotiation and paid Fu's termination fee.

After the matter was handled, she took Song Tingshang and was about to leave. Fu Hansheng spoke coldly and stopped them.

"I have something to do."

"Ah, Mr. Fu, you said."

Peng Lu smiled and pulled Song Tingshang to sit down again on the sofa.

Although Song Tingshang is the best actor, he only relies on popularity and traffic, while Fu Hansheng is actually the president of a leading company and has strong strength.

She didn't dare to take Song Tingshang to offend him.

The only one who suffered the most was too irritating was Song Tingshang.

"It has nothing to do with you."

Fu Hansheng spoke coldly, staring at Song Tingshang, "How long do you want to bother her?"

"Is it entangled? I don't think so."

Song Tingshang understood what he meant in seconds and tugged his lips lazyly, "Compared with Mr. Fu, I can bring Jiang Ke more security and happiness."

"No."

Fu Hansheng waved his hand and interrupted him, "Song Tingshang, you know the best about your health."

As soon as the words came to an end, Song Tingshang and Peng Lu changed their faces one after another.

"Can you really give her happiness?"

After Fu Hansheng finished speaking, he stopped looking at him and lowered his head to process the documents. Niu Kai quickly stepped forward politely, smiled politely and alienatedly, and sent the two of them out.

Listening to Song Tingshang's heavy steps when he went out, Fu Hansheng frowned slightly.

He is a smart person, just click to stop.

Outside the office, Peng Lu and Song Tingshang followed Niu Kai downstairs. When Niu Kai returned, Peng Lu immediately grabbed Song Tingshang's sleeve and looked at him nervously.

"Ting Shang, do you think that Mr. Fu hasn't you known about your physical condition?"

"Maybe."

Song Tingshang looked quietly in the distance, not caring about her words.

What Fu Hansheng just said always echoed in his mind.

Can she really be happy?

No one knows his body better than himself.

If he was allowed to stay by her side, he might be able to ensure her temporary stability, but he could not give her long-term happiness and stability.

When he left and was already used to her guardianship, what should I do?

Thinking of the heart-wrenching pain, Song Tingshang grabbed his hair tightly and roared in pain.

"Tingshop."

Peng Lu was startled by him and kept calling him. Seeing that his condition was not good, he quickly took out the medicine for heart disease from his pocket and stuffed him a piece without saying a word.

At the entrance of the pill, the familiar bitter taste spread in the mouth. Song Tingshang's mood stabilized and he followed Peng Road into the car.

In the office of Tongren Hospital, Jiang Ke lay on his desk to sort out the patient's archives.

These are the difficult cases she was personally responsible for. Nurse Wang and others were worried about sorting out her. After all, if there is a slight mistake, it may cause great trouble in subsequent treatment.

The office door was gently knocked, and Nurse Wang came in with a teacup.

"Director Jiang, your flower tea is ready."

She smiled and put the flower tea in front of Jiang Ke, looking at her with envy, "Mr. Fu is here again. The car just stopped outside the hospital gate. The dean is so lucky."

"What are you talking nonsense?"

Jiang Ke gently patted her shoulder, "You can help me deal with these cases, and I may have no time later."

She had finished sorting it out just now and just sent it to the archives room. But when Fu Hansheng came, she was too lazy to go to run away in person.

"I understand, don't worry, Dean."

Nurse Wang smiled so hard that he couldn't see the eyes, "Director just keep the moon going, leave these files to me."

"loquacious!"

Jiang Ke cursed softly, and saw the familiar figure from afar through the window, and couldn't help but gently curl up.

He is here again.

These days, Fu Hansheng always comes to the hospital to pick her up from get off work. He is always stormy and then goes to pick up buns with her. Sometimes he goes home to eat, and sometimes he eats something outside.

With him by his side, there will be no other twists and turns. Such quietness and beauty is something she has been looking forward to for many years but has not obtained it.

At this moment, Jiang Ke's gaze suddenly froze.

Fu Hansheng walked to the office building and stopped. A slender figure of a woman blocked his way. Jiang Ke looked at him seriously, as if he was Director Meng of the Department of Internal Medicine.

Why is it her?

Nurse Wang also saw it and stomped her feet gently, "Director Jiang, go down quickly. If Meng Langzi hooked up with Mr. Fu, it would not be a joke. She is a famous ketchup in the hospital!"

Hearing this, Jiang Ke frowned slightly, and recalled the rumors about Director Meng in the hospital, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

Director Meng of the Department of Internal Medicine is Meng Qian. She is a woman with good medical skills, but her private life is chaotic and she likes to go to nightclubs to catch rich people, so she is famous.

It is said that being able to join Tongren as the director of the internal medicine department was because he caught a deputy director.
Chapter completed!