Su Ling looked at Qi Feng with some suspicion. Zhou Siyue's job on the construction site was just a part-time job.
As a result, my immediate boss came to visit me even though he knew I was injured.
"This is something serious."
Qi Feng noticed Su Ling's suspicion and said directly, "The people above are putting pressure, so it's best if nothing happens."
Thinking of the man who died at the construction site, Su Ling instantly understood what they were thinking.
"Then come in and sit down."
She made way for Qi Feng to come in, and said softly, "I still have things to deal with in the kitchen, so I won't bother you here."
When they entered the kitchen, Qi Feng glanced in that direction and made sure the door was closed tightly before speaking.
"Mr. Zhou, the construction site will be temporarily suspended for a period of time."
Although he knew that the people inside could not hear them, he still deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Someone from the police has come to take the body away, but because the truth of the matter is not yet clear, there is no way to make an immediate judgment."
Zhou Siyue raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, his eyes were sharp, there was a deep coldness in his eyes, and his thin lips were tightly pursed. Anyone could feel his uneasy mood.
"Isn't it proven to be suicide?" he asked coldly.
Qi Wen touched his nose with some guilt, and then said, "I heard that it was the family members who were making a fuss at the construction site, so the police could only continue the investigation."
Hearing this, Zhou Siyue's eyes became colder.
"Get these things resolved as soon as possible."
He said in a cold voice, "Also, find someone to keep an eye on the person who hurt me. Don't let him get close to Su Leng."
Qi Wen nodded in agreement and reported other things about the company.
In the kitchen, Su Leng was not interested in what the two people outside were saying. Halfway through cooking the chicken soup, she realized that she had forgotten to add ginger slices.
Turn the heat on the stove to low, then find the ginger from the cabinet below, take the knife and start cutting it.
Perhaps because she was too anxious, she didn't hold the knife firmly at first, and she cut it diagonally towards her thumb, cutting off a piece of flesh on it.
Su Leng put his hand in front of the faucet, used water to clean the blood stains on it, and then simply wrapped his fingers with a napkin.
After taking care of the wound, she continued what she had done before and put the two thousand into the chicken soup in an orderly manner.
An hour later, the kitchen door was opened again.
"Mr. Qi, please stay and have dinner together."
Su Leng came out with chicken soup, looked at Qi Feng and said, "There is nothing good at home. They are all home-cooked food. I hope you don't dislike it."
Qi Feng glanced at the dishes on the table. Even home-cooked dishes made people appetizing at first sight.
Especially the chicken soup, there is no oil at all on it, it has obviously been carefully prepared.
Just as he was about to respond, a death gaze came from beside him.
"No."
Qi Feng caught a glimpse of his boss's expression from the corner of his eye, looked at Su Leng with a stiff smile, and said, "I happened to have an appointment with someone else tonight, so I don't have time to eat here."
Su Leng subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
She was not good at dealing with people. The reason why she asked Qi Feng if he wanted to stay for dinner was because she was afraid that she would not be able to entertain people and would cause trouble for Zhou Siyue.
"Then I won't keep you."
Zhou Siyue stood up from the sofa and walked to the dining table. His voice was slightly cold and he said, "I will recover as soon as possible and go back to work. You don't have to worry about work."
Qi Feng nodded, then said goodbye and left.
Su Leng watched the two of them get along, feeling a sense of disobedience in his heart, but looking at Zhou Siyue's gaze, he felt that this should be the case.
"I'll serve you some soup."
She put those thoughts behind her and said, "Because you were injured, I didn't put too much salt in the soup, so the taste may be a little different."
"What happened to the hand?"
The more Zhou Si listened to Su Leng's words, his eyes fell on her tightly wrapped fingers. There was still some blood seeping there, which was very obvious on the white tissue.
Su Leng retracted his hand and responded casually, "It's not a serious matter. I accidentally cut something while cutting something inside."
"I'm going out."
Zhou Siyue stared at her for two seconds, then turned around and went out, with his back to Su Leng and said, "Don't touch the wound on your hand yet. We don't have a hemostatic patch at home. I'll go to the pharmacy to buy one."
Su Leng was stunned. By the time she reacted, the man had already put on his coat and left the house.
Ten minutes later, Zhou Siyue opened the apartment door again.
"Give me your hand."
The man pulled up a chair and sat next to Su Leng, then lowered his head and treated her wounds seriously.
Su Leng lowered her head and could only see the top of his hair. The pain in her hand made her bite her lip. She subconsciously wanted to retract her fingers, but was held tightly.
"It'll be fine in a while."
Zhou Siyue noticed Su Leng's movements and said with some comfort in his tone, "After being cut by a knife, you must deal with it in time. Next time you encounter this situation, treat your wound first."
