"It's me!"
Liang Fei laughed and nodded as he entered, "President Qiao, your injuries have only just begun to heal, you shouldn't get upset so easily! This can easily aggravate your wound and cause secondary trauma."
"No...no, I'm not angry..."
Qiao Xing'er had already known that Liang Fei had saved her. During her days in the hospital, she had been eagerly hoping to see Liang Fei. Now, seeing Liang Fei finally arrive, a flush of joy and shyness spilled over her face, and the usually unblushable businesswoman actually blushed and lowered her head, unable to speak.
"President Liang, please have a seat, both of you as well!"
Yue Yong, who had been with Qiao Xing'er for many years, knew that she had feelings for Liang Fei. Now seeing Qiao Xing'er's shy expression, he couldn't help but feel a tinge of bitterness. But he always kept his emotions hidden, paused for a moment, then put on an indifferent facade and gestured for Liang Fei and the others to sit.