Ding junqi listened to his son's words and roughly understood what was going on.
However, hearing that they were only injured, Ding junqi felt much more at ease.
Seeing that he was about to get up, Madam Ding hurriedly went over to support ding junqi. "Your body is still very weak. What do you want to Do? Tell Mom."
Ding junqi sat up and leaned against the pillow. He pulled Ding Yuejia, who had climbed onto the bed, into his arms. "Dad, What's going on with the elevator in the company?"
Vaguely, he felt that this matter had a lot to do with the elevator in the company.
"Elevator?"Ding Haonan did not understand why his son would suddenly ask this.
"It is the same elevator that I used to sleep in every time I went there when I was young."Ding junqi reached out and pinched his forehead. He was still a little dizzy.
"Let me ask."Ye Yuwei came in from outside and interrupted ding junqi.
