Chapter 1789
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"Sir doesn't want to see a doctor. Can you come back and persuade him?" Black Shirt asked.
"It's his own body. He doesn't care about it. Tell him that even if he dies, it has nothing to do with me!" Li Junao said and hung up the phone.
He raised his hand and gently pressed his temples. He felt like he was about to explode.
Black Shirt looked at his phone that had been hung up and frowned. He had just seen that his excellency had bitten vice president Li's mouth.
Vice President Li was probably angry because of this. He also felt that Sir had gone overboard.
If this news got out …
Black Shirt did not dare to imagine it.
Long Beiqing lay on the bed. He was very angry. He waited for Li Junao to come back. However, he did not come back even when it was dark.
He sat up in annoyance and called out, "Black Shirt!"
"Sir." Black Shirt walked in and looked at him nervously.
"Where is Vice President Li?"
"…"
"He left …"
"…"
"Leave the hospital!" Long Beiqing hit the bed angrily. His expression was very unpleasant.
Black Shirt wanted to persuade him, but it seemed that Long Beiqing would not listen to him. He could only ask someone to call the doctor over. Long Beiqing took the medicine and went through the discharge procedures.
When Long Beiqing went back, he could not take it anymore and called Li Junao.
He only bit Vice President Li's lips. Did he have to be so angry?
However, a woman answered the phone …
"Hello, Young Master Li is taking a shower. You can tell me if you have anything to say. I'll pass on the message." The woman's voice sounded very sweet.
"Who are you?" Long Beiqing narrowed his eyes slightly.
"I … I'm Young Master Li's woman."
"…"
When Long Beiqing heard this, he immediately threw his phone at Hei Yi, who was beside him, and was shocked.
"Sir."
"It's fine. Go back to the presidential residence!"
"Yes!"
"I want to hold a cabinet meeting immediately. Ask the Vice President to come to the presidential residence in half an hour!" Long Beiqing ordered.
"… Yes!" Black Shirt immediately contacted the person.
Li Junao came out of the shower. He frowned when he saw the woman in the room. "Why are you here?"
"I think Long Beiqing called me just now. He didn't say anything and hung up," Bai Zhi reported to him.
Li Junao frowned. "Got it."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone came to report that Mr. President was about to convene a cabinet meeting and asked him to rush over immediately.
"Just say that I'm not feeling well and ask for leave for me," Li Junao replied coldly.
The other party: "…"
"Young Master, what happened to your mouth? Who bit you? "Baizhi's first reaction was that someone had bitten her.
Could it be that the young master had a girlfriend? When she thought of this possibility, she felt a dull pain in her chest. But … she had never heard of it.
"It wasn't a bite, it was a knock."
Li Junao replied calmly, but he was very angry in his heart. 'Look, anyone who sees this wound will have the wrong idea.'
Was there something wrong with Long Beiqing's head? Why did he want to attend a cabinet meeting right now?
Was he afraid that no one could see the wound on his mouth?
Li Junao was so angry that his liver hurt.
"Young Master, what happened to you? Is there anything I can help you with? "Baizhi was the personal doctor of the Li family. She had been secretly in love with Li Junao for many years.
"Give me some medicine. I want my wounds to heal quickly. Otherwise, people will misunderstand," Li Junao said calmly.
"Okay … Does Young Master have a girlfriend?" Baizhi asked tentatively. She didn't even dare to breathe.
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