When Liu Zhiyuan woke up.
When I looked at the clock, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
She frowned and noticed a blanket on top of her.
The secretary outside heard the noise inside and hurriedly pushed the door open. "Madam, are you awake? How do you feel now?"
Liu Zhiyuan felt it and found it really much more comfortable.
I touched my forehead and found I had a fever again.
She lifted the blanket, stood up, and asked sweetly, "Where is Uncle?" Is he done? Has he covered me with the blanket yet?
The secretary's expression was somewhat unnatural, "..."
Liu Zhiyuan stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong? Aren't they finished talking yet?"
The secretary took a deep breath and said, "Yes, Madam. The President and Miss Pei are out..."
She deliberately didn't mention that she helped cover the blanket, and that she was also a woman, for fear that she would think too much.
Liu Zhiyuan didn't understand, "They went out? Where did they go? When will they come back?"
The secretary shook her head helplessly, "Madam, I don't know. I'm just a secretary. The president won't tell me these things."
After observing Liu Zhiyuan's reaction, the secretary asked tentatively: "Madam, you are not feeling well, how about I take you home first?"
Liu Zhiyuan was a little dazed in her sleep and only made vague sounds.
However, she soon felt something was wrong again.
She took out her cell phone and said, "I'd better call him first. In case he comes back to the company to look for me."
The secretary nodded, "Okay."
However, after Liu Zhiyuan's call was made, a prompt appeared saying that the user you dialed has turned off the phone.
Liu Zhiyuan's sleepiness disappeared instantly. She frowned slightly and asked the secretary again, "Do you know when he left?"
The secretary still shook his head helplessly.
"I really don't know. While you were taking a break, I was out there taking care of the work at hand. Then, other people from the company also left one after another. In the end, there were only the two of us left."
Liu Zhiyuan kept calling Song Ling, but his phone was always turned off.
The secretary whispered, "Maybe the battery is out. The president is very busy..."
Liu Zhiyuan also thought of this possibility in her mind.
She nodded, "Well, that's very likely. Then please take me home first."
The secretary smiled and said, "Ma'am, you are so kind. My car is in the underground parking lot. Please follow me down."
The secretary sent her to the door of the villa, and seeing that she seemed a little disappointed, he couldn't help but comfort her.
"Madam, don't think too much. Our company has been really busy lately, and the president has a lot of personal things to do. When he's busy, it's inevitable that he won't be able to take care of you. In short, the president really cares about you.
In the eyes of our company, you are a miracle. A special miracle. "
Liu Zhiyuan was laughed at. "Thank you, I didn't think much of it. Maybe I was feeling a little uncomfortable and wanted to rest."
The secretary got out of the car and opened the door for her.
"Then go to bed early."
When Liu Zhiyuan returned home, the maid looked pale and came forward to take care of her.
She didn't want to talk, so she simply said she was tired and went upstairs to rest.
Upstairs, in the bedroom.
After she took a bath, the cat was in the silk quilt.
I called Song Ling out of habit, but his phone was turned off.
After letting it go, she felt really stupid.
When he goes out to discuss work, he can't bring a power bank with him at any time.
How does he charge?
She turned on the TV again, intending to watch TV while waiting for him to come home.
Suddenly, several text message alerts rang out.
She quickly picked it up to see if the uncle had contacted her.
However, after opening the text message, she was stunned.
There are four messages on the SMS interface, which are four photos.
Seeing the photo, she guessed that it must have been sent by Pei Xiaoxiao.
Because the person in the photo is Song Ling, and the background of the photo is in a Western restaurant.
The angle of the photo is obviously a candid shot.
Maybe because of her illness, she felt a little depressed.
After she lost contact with Song Ling, seeing such photos, she suddenly felt heavy, as if a stone hit her chest.
She was sick, so she waited for him to finish his work.
But he didn't tell her when he left.
He didn't want to disturb her even if she was sleeping, but he should tell the secretary.
He said nothing and then turned off his phone, so she couldn't reach him.
In fact, he was having dinner with Pei Xiaoxiao at a restaurant outside.
Although there was absolutely no possibility of anything happening between him and Pei Xiaoxiao, she still felt uncomfortable.
Is work really important? Is it more important than her? What’s important is that he and Pei Xiaoxiao go out to dinner together and talk about cooperation regardless of whether she is unwell or not?
Although her fever broke, she still felt weak and miserable.
Seeing these photos made me feel even more depressed.
The grievances in her heart entangled her heart like Teng Man.
Maybe every strong girl actually has weaknesses.
This place is brittle when touched.
Western restaurant.
The melodious sound of the violin, like mountain streams, flows in the air, making the atmosphere of the restaurant extremely romantic.
Song Ling sat opposite Pei Xiaoxiao, his deep and penetrating eyes reflecting the same coldness as a flying knife.
The veins on his palms at the table were exposed, showing his anger and forbearance.
Pei Xiaoxiao is really a young and fearless person.
Act impulsively, completely carelessly, and without considering the consequences.
He calculated everything accurately, but overlooked Pei Xiaoxiao's aggressive and impulsive personality.
She is like a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger. Because she knows the secret, she becomes more and more unscrupulous.
But he couldn't fight back in front of Liu Zhiyuan today.
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