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Half-closed the door of the rest room, Qi Peisheng's expression sank completely, Zheng Chuxuan had also arrived, and said: "The board of directors have been notified of the change of meeting time, Director Huang and Director Lin have arrived in the meeting room, Director Xue and several other directors are still in the conference room. on the way."

Qi Peisheng responded, and looked sharply at Secretary Yuan who was standing aside, asking for an explanation.

"Ji Zhu said that you are receiving guests in the office, so don't let me disturb you." Yuan Wen lowered her head and said.

Qi Peisheng glanced at her, snorted coldly, and said in a stern tone, "Oh, you will shirk." Then he looked at Zheng Chuxuan and said, "Xiao Yue, take care of him." After speaking, he walked towards the meeting room.

Yuan Wen, who was left behind, looked nervous, and asked Zheng Chuxuan for help: "Zheng Zhu, I..."

Yuan Wen was very anxious, and when Zheng Chuxuan saw this, she reluctantly said: "The boss is right, you are pretending to be smart, and you are usually very clever, so you don't think about it carefully. Is Assistant Ji just like you and me?" Ordinary assistant? He wanted to hide something from him. You forgot who your boss is, so you also kept it from him. Fortunately, nothing major happened this time, otherwise I will see what you will do."

"Then I..." Yuan Wen hesitated for a moment, this was the first time she encountered such a situation, and she didn't know how to remedy it.

"Arranging people to go to the meeting room, do you want the boss to take the minutes of the meeting himself? Do your job well first." Zheng Chuxuan sighed and couldn't help but speak.

"Yes, I'm going right now..."

While Ji Yue was in the lounge, he could hear the movement outside clearly, he thought that his every move was under Qi Peisheng's control, there was nothing to be surprised or resist, he just felt a little sad.From him to Secretary Yuan and then to Zheng Zhu, he is not the only one who can't help himself and struggles. This is the life beside Qi Peisheng. It's a pity that he has recognized the reality, but he is still ready to move, wanting to be a famous subordinate. Taste.It's even more ridiculous that these extravagant hopes are becoming more and more out of reach now, he still wants to rely on Qi Peisheng's side.

Ji Yue swallowed hard, and countless thoughts flashed through him for a moment. He thought that he could smash the glass and jump from the 55th floor while Zheng Chuxuan was not paying attention. Drowning himself silently, but his death is a relief for him, but it will bring trouble to Zheng Chuxuan, bring trouble to Guangsheng, and make Qi Peisheng sad.Mr. Qi is not a ruthless and ungrateful person, and he has not let himself down.Ji Yue's lips trembled slightly, he closed his eyes, feeling hot tears running down the corners of his eyes, his breathing became short of breath in an instant, and he almost trembled under the quilt.

Ji Yue tightened his grip on the quilt, he couldn't figure out how to escape from such a predicament.

Qi Peisheng greeted several directors, and after a brief conversation, he returned to the office. When he turned on the light in the lounge, Ji Yue shivered violently like a mouse afraid of light.

"...I'm not sick."

Knowing that Qi Peisheng was going to take him to the hospital, he looked at Qi Peisheng with red eyes for a moment, struggling more than trying to survive, not wanting to be the one abandoned by Qi Peisheng, and forced himself to speak.

Qi Peisheng looked at him, and before he could say or do something, Ji Yue broke out in a cold sweat, his eyes were distracted, his spirit was tense, and his heart sank for a while.This is not the mental state that a healthy person would have. Even Qi Peisheng couldn't explain Ji Yue's abnormal reaction with great pressure.

Qi Peisheng sighed silently, sat down beside the bed, and brushed Ji Yue's cheek with his hand.

"Xiao Yue, let's go and have a look, huh?"

Ji Yue opened his eyes, looking at Qi Peisheng and feeling more and more desperate. For so many years, he never resisted Qi Peisheng, obediently, as if every hair on his body wanted to grow along the lines of Qi Peisheng's palm, even though his soul was trembling at this time, As long as Qi Peisheng speaks, he will not try to resist Qi Peisheng's decision.

The obedience, restraint and uneasiness towards Qi Peisheng were engraved in Ji Yue's bones the moment the dazzling light from the school library upstairs shone into Ji Yue's eyes.

It's just that Ji Yue thought that he would at least stay until Qi Peisheng got tired of him, or someone new would appear to replace him, and he would leave the scene in shame.

Although the current results are expected.

But that day came too soon.

In the speeding car, Ji Yue leaned against Qi Peisheng's arms, his fingers were kneaded by Qi Peisheng's palms, Ji Yue lowered his head, thinking calmly, in fact, there are many times when he and Qi Peisheng are just like a couple, nothing more than ordinary They kiss, make love, and pass the time in the same room, they sleep in the same bed, covered with the same blanket, and for most of the year, the first thing they see when they open their eyes People are each other.

Even the others that Qi Peisheng brought back to the mountain are helping to piece together a more complete and real love relationship.

Ji Yue felt as if his consciousness had been withdrawn from his body. Looking at himself in his memory, he opened his palm and let the past flow away from his fingers like fine sand. The somewhat thorny veins that had been ignored for a long time, but before he had time to distinguish them, his whole body was overwhelmed by the great grief brought about by the loss of everything.

Ji Yue subconsciously grabbed Qi Peisheng's palm, the sweaty palm was a silent informer, and when he revealed his unspeakable secret, Ji Yue let go of his hand in a panic.

"Don't think about it." Qi Peisheng seemed to know what he was thinking, and said in a low voice.

Ji Yue closed his eyes, feeling that something was wrong, and even his respectful title for Qi Peisheng could be regarded as fulfilling his imaginary dream, knowing it was false, but he was still intoxicated.