Chapter 156: The illness is hard to hide
Li Tingmo almost couldn't catch his breath. He breathed rapidly: "Say it again!"
"Are you surprised?" Li Siheng looked at Li Tingmo calmly, and said softly, "Zhuang Jie Ning's personality is such that she could do such a thing. Aren't you mentally prepared?"
"Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Li Tingmo looked flustered. He paced back and forth, as if thinking about a solution.
Li Siheng looked at Li Tingmo's nervous expression and found it funny.
Li Tingmo finally calmed down. He looked at Li Siheng seriously and said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and contact Bian Yue to find a way to resolve this matter."
"That's too late."
"what?"
"I've already admitted it." Li Siheng's voice became calmer.
Li Tingmo felt that it was not an exaggeration to say that he was struck by lightning.
His eyes were bloodshot, he walked up to Li Siheng and grabbed his collar, "You admit it? What do you admit? Li Siheng, are you trying to piss me off to death?"
"It's only a matter of time for Bian Yue to find out the truth. Zhuang Jie Ning told her about this old incident, which has already made her suspicious. The truth will come out sooner or later." Li Siheng's face was calm. He asked calmly, "Dad, didn't you ever think that this day would come?"
"Li Siheng!"
Li Tingmo was so angry that his face turned red.
The atmosphere was tense, and the accumulated emotions of the father and son were on the verge of a big fight.
Bai Xu gritted his teeth and pushed the door open.
"Chairman, the meeting is about to start." Bai Xu looked at Li Siheng and asked tentatively, "Would you like to come to the meeting room first?"
Li Siheng stood up expressionlessly, completely ignoring Li Tingmo's livid face, and walked out.
It was not until the office door was closed again that Li Tingmo raised his hand and threw the vase on the table to the ground.
There was a crisp and sharp sound, and fragments flew all over the ground.
In the conference room, Li Siheng had a normal expression on his face, listening to everyone's reports with his emotions completely stable.
Although Li Cun on the side disliked Li Siheng, he also knew the principle that a new emperor appoints new ministers, and he was no longer as arrogant as he was on the day of the election.
Everyone's attitude is obedience.
But Li Siheng felt bored. To be exact, it was difficult for him to be emotionally involved in anything. Unless it was about Bian Yue, he would remain calm.
This position was exactly as he had imagined, with power and the ability to decide life and death.
But for some reason, it wasn't as enjoyable as I had expected.
He sat here, watching these people being so cautious, and felt only annoyance in his heart.
Li Siheng's eyes and brows became even colder. The senior executive who was reporting saw that he looked unhappy and his speech became less and less fluent. In the end, he was almost stuttering.
"This project is now," the senior executive raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, "it has now passed the initial preparation stage. Our team. Chairman."
The middle-aged man looked at Li Siheng in shock, his expression horrified.
Li Siheng then realized that everyone was looking at him in shock.
Li Siheng realized it later, and felt something warm flowing out from the corner of his lips, with a sweet and fishy smell. Bai Xu's face changed drastically, and he handed the handkerchief to Li Siheng, and asked nervously: "Chairman, are you okay?"
Li Siheng wiped the blood off his lips with a dull expression and said coldly: "Today's meeting ends here."
After saying that, he stood up and walked out regardless of everyone's reactions.
Li Cun, who had been silent in the meeting, sneered when he saw Li Siheng leave, and said, "Why would a healthy person vomit blood? I think there is something wrong with his body."
"Director Li, you can't say such things casually."
"Yes, the chairman is so young, how could anything go wrong with his health?"
The senior executive who was sweating while reporting just now slowly sat down, looked at Li Cun with a tentative look, and asked: "Director Li, you are so absolute in your words, is there any gossip?"
"I can't say there's any news, but I've heard some rumors." Li Cun smiled meaningfully and said, "You know, a person's health doesn't break down overnight. It's hard to say when a person can vomit blood out of nowhere."
At this point, Li Cun stood up with a smile and said slowly: "But our chairman is a lucky man, nothing will happen to him."
Everyone looked at each other, with suspicion and uneasiness in their eyes.
The rumor that Li Siheng was in poor health had been circulating for a while, and his temperament had changed drastically during this period. He used to be as gentle as jade, but now he is very cold. It is hard to say whether he had not experienced a huge change.
It is for this reason that Li Cun's ambiguous words have more truth.
Zhuang Jie Ning also heard the news and returned to the Li family.
Li Siheng was still sleeping on the bed, his face looked terrible, so pale that there was not a trace of blood. Su Youxue was sitting beside his bed crying softly, and when she saw Zhuang Jie Ning coming over, her eyes were red.
"Just sit still. I'm not here to see Li Siheng." Zhuang Jie Ning smiled softly, "I just came back for my dad's sake. You two can do whatever you want. I'll go upstairs now."
Su Youxue looked at Zhuang Jie Ning without saying a word, and the meaning in her eyes was obvious, which was an order to leave.
Zhuang Jie Ning chuckled, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on her gentle face. She looked at Su Youxue and was about to say something when the housekeeper came over.
The housekeeper said respectfully, "Miss Zhuang, your room has been cleaned."
"Is it the one next to Bian Yue?"
"Yes."
Zhuang Jie Ning looked satisfied and said softly, "Butler, please give me the key to Bian Yue's room."
The housekeeper was stunned, and looked at Li Siheng who was still unconscious on the bed with an embarrassed expression, "The young master has ordered that no one except him can enter Miss Bian Yue's room."
"I can't either? I'm the future mistress of the Li family and the mistress of Fengcheng Group. Is there any room in this house that I can't go to?" Zhuang Jie Ning sneered and said coldly: "If you don't give me the key, I will have someone remove the lock. I want to see if the Li family takes the Zhuang family seriously as a partner."
She now acts capriciously and does whatever she wants, and doesn't care about anything except her own happiness.
Now that she has said she wants to go into Bian Yue's room, she has to go in.
The housekeeper was embarrassed and could only take a step back and said, "The keys to all the rooms in the villa are in the storage room."
Without waiting for the housekeeper to finish speaking, Zhuang Jie Ning smiled and left, her high heels tapping on the ground, making a crisp and sharp sound.
Su Youxue originally didn't want to care, but when she looked at Li Siheng who was still unconscious, she thought for a moment and decided to chase after him.
At the door of Bian Yue's room, Zhuang Jie Ning had already opened the door and walked in.
Everything inside was clean and tidy, and it was obvious that someone cleaned it regularly. Even the fire that An An had caused could not be seen.