Sensual Novelist and President of Zhuiwen

The president's illness can be said to be menacing, and the castration is slow.

It burned for a day and a night in a daze, and it was only at dusk the next day that I woke up.

Yu Wenke was so frightened that he was ready to call 120 to come and save her.

The first thing the president asked when he woke up was:

"where am I?"

"Who are you? Where are you? Do you still recognize me?" Yu Wenke stayed by the bed and never left. Seeing the president wake up, he was so excited.It wasn't enough to just reach out and touch the CEO's forehead, and he had to lift the president's drooping bangs without the hairspray, and use his own forehead to feel the CEO's forehead.

Fortunately, it's not hot anymore!

"Can you still answer the question I just asked?" Yu Wenke had to make sure that the president did not suffer from amnesia before he could feel at ease.

But the president's focus is on the part of Liberal Arts that just touched his forehead to his forehead.

His dull eyes stared at Yu Wenke motionlessly. For the first time, he felt that Yu Wenke looked good?

"Are you thirsty? Hungry? Are you still alive?" Mommy!The president won't lose his mind!Yu Wenke hurriedly fetched a cup of warm water, put in a straw, and handed it to the CEO.

The president was already able to sit on the bed, holding the cup in his hand, looking at the thoughtful little straw in the cup, his heart fluttered for a while.

After drinking the water, the president coughed twice and asked:

"What time is it?"

"Five o'clock on Monday afternoon."

"Where's my phone?"

"Here." Yu Wenke hastily handed him the CEO's cell phone, and he dared not answer all the incoming calls while the president was sleeping.What if commercial secrets are involved?

The president glanced at the three missed calls on his phone, frowned, and decided to answer them one by one.

I went back to Secretary Dai first.

Secretary Dai was gossiping with other female employees in the company at this time. The president was not in the company today, and the company was almost cheering.

And early in the morning, Secretary Dai mysteriously spread the news in the tea room that the president asked her to find the home address of the author of the white strip in Langli on Saturday.

Coupled with those posts on the China Entertainment Forum and the president's abnormal behavior in the past two days, the adultery between the president and Langli Baitiao is a stone hammer.

Everyone said that the president didn't come to work all day, it must be because the weekend was too rough and his kidneys were weak.

The president who was rumored to have kidney deficiency called at five o'clock in the afternoon. Secretary Dai was putting on lipstick in front of the small mirror and getting ready to get off work. The president called.

"Hello? President, what can I tell you?"

"You called me first."

"Yes...it's like this, because you didn't come to the company today, President, everyone is worried, so please ask me to call and ask." In fact, people mainly gossip about whether the president has kidney deficiency.

Guan Yi coughed twice and replied:

"Anything else?"

"No, President, are you feeling unwell?"

"It's okay, I have a cold. Has Director Hong gone to the company?" I don't know what Hong Yanan is doing, has the project arranged for him been completed?Didn't you say that you will report to him on Monday?Really don't want to do it anymore?

"The director also asked for leave, saying that he was not feeling well and was hospitalized." Amazing!The president is sick with a cold!

"Oh, okay, I see."

After the president finished speaking, he hung up the phone. At this time, Yu Wenke had already brought the cooked porridge and side dishes to the bed and set up a small table.Carefully put the spoon into the bowl and smiled at the president.

The president ignored him and called Hong Yanan.

The phone rang several times before it was picked up, and Hong Yanan's half-dead voice came from the other end:

"President...what can I order?"

"You're done with that?"

"It became..."

"Then why didn't you report it?" The president picked up a spoon and tasted the porridge, it was sweet.

"Didn't I call you and you didn't answer? If there's nothing else, I'll hang up. I'm...injured."

"Oh, what's wrong with you?" The president felt that Hong Yanan was the oldest veteran under him, so he still had to be concerned.

But there was no sound on the other side for a long time, and finally said weakly:

"I have already told the company's personnel about the leave. I will not delay the work that should be done. That's it. Hang up first."

For the first time, Hong Yanan hung up the phone without waiting for him to finish speaking?The president fell into deep thought, there must be something tricky in it.

But let's put Hong Yanan's matter aside for now, he has to call his mother back.

The president took a deep breath and called Ms. Jiang as if death was at home.

Ms. Jiang is abroad, and it is still early in the morning.

I was a little surprised when I picked up the phone, and said angrily:

"Xiaoyi, why didn't you call me back until now? Mom is so worried."

The president twitched the corner of his mouth, organized his words, and said:

"Sorry, I didn't look at my phone when I was sick, what can I do?"

"Can't my mother call you if I'm fine? Why do you speak to your mother in such a tone? Do you dislike your mother's lack of love for you? But you have grown up and can no longer rely on your mother like this." Ms. Jiang Crying with snot and tears.

Guan Yi's brows were almost twisted into pimples, and he responded perfunctorily while drinking the porridge.

In the end, I couldn't take it anymore, so I turned on the phone and put it on the table, and had a meal with peace of mind.

"That, your clothes."

Yu Wenke, who went to the balcony to pick up his clothes, felt something was wrong as soon as he put down his clothes.But I don't know what's wrong, so I emphasize it again:

"I washed it by hand and dried it in the sun." The president's clothes were expensive at first glance, and he didn't dare to put them in the washing machine.

But before getting a reply from the president, a woman's questioning voice came from the mobile phone on the small table:

"Who? Who's talking to you? Who are you talking to, honey?"

Guan Yi exhaled, turned off the hands-free phone, put it next to his ear, and explained:

"Just my friend, man."

"Then why did he wash your clothes? What's your relationship?"

The president rubbed his temples and didn't want to answer.

Then Ms. Jiang on the other end of the phone changed the subject and said quickly:

"Mom, I read the news on your company's forum. Is it really that kind of relationship between you and the rich second-generation girl who wrote the little yellow text?"

What is this all about?Guan Yi asked patiently:

"what relationship?"

"It's such a relationship! You have already asked people's home address, so what else does it matter. Although you are not young, you have reached the age to get married. But mother must tell you about this matter, not everyone All rich girls are good, you are so handsome and rich, how can you be cheaper than those rich and spoiled girls who don’t know right from wrong. You have to give ordinary little girls a chance, otherwise a scheming girl like my mother Then you won’t be able to climb into the president’s bed.”

Guan Yi felt a headache. He felt that compared to Yu Wenke, he was so damn long-winded.

I can only bite the bullet and say:

"it is good."

"Also, you talk so little. Although you are very domineering, the president is good, but now little girls don't like this anymore. Don't keep a straight face like your father every day. Smile more, understand?"

"Understand……"

"And, and..."

"When will you return to China?" Guan Yi finally couldn't help interrupting Ms. Jiang's words.

Ms. Jiang on the other end of the phone froze for a moment before saying:

"Well, you know, your father's business is here, and your brother is studying here. You won't be able to go back for a year or two."

"Oh."

"Don't be so indifferent! Mom is not biased. Don't think wildly, thinking that you are not born to mom and dad, otherwise mom will be sad."

"...I still have something to deal with, so I'll hang up first." The president felt that he had enough patience today, and hung up the phone with a throbbing pain in his head.

Yu Wenke was still standing by the bed like the little daughter-in-law, not daring to move, and asked after the president hung up the phone:

"Do you want to eat anything else?"

Only then did the president realize that he had already finished the bowl of porridge while he was "circling" with Ms. Jiang.