"Aren't I fine?" He lay back on the bed and pointed to the cabinet, "Help me get the laptop out."
"Still hung up on your laptop!" Su Rongxing complained but turned around to get it for him, "I'm serious, Su Ronggui! A journalist is just someone who plays with a pen! You're not a cop! If I had known being a journalist was this dangerous, I would have persuaded your mom not to let you do it! Working at your own family company would have been so much better!"
"You should be at the company," he said.
"I won't!" Su Rongxing pouted, "You can have your dreams and pursuits, and I have to sit idle at home?"
He gestured for her to turn on the laptop, "So the editor sent you here to talk me into quitting?"
Su Rongxing was taken aback, but then laughed, "All right, all right, of course not! Just pretend I didn't say that, okay? By the way, what about Tu Hengsha? I heard he was seriously injured and is in the ICU?"
