Chapter 352 Extra Daily Life
After Jiang Cheng came back from Country M, he became busy.
In the pharmaceutical company in City S, Jiang Cheng was busy all day and night. Due to the time difference with foreign countries, she was busy day and night and her meals were disrupted.
At three o'clock in the morning of that day, Jiang Cheng had just finished a conference call with Country M. With a gloomy face, she walked out of the office, holding her aching stomach.
Jiang Cheng lowered his head and leaned against the wall, feeling a little dizzy. His brain suddenly went offline and he slowly slid down the wall.
"Jiang Cheng!"
The worried voice came closer and closer. Jiang Cheng tried hard to open his eyes and smiled at the blurry figure.
"Shen Confirmed."
Just by looking at a vague shadow, she knew it was him.
Shen Que was frightened to death.
He received a call from Sun Aiguo, saying that Jiang Cheng had been reversing his days and nights recently, working day and night.
Sun Aiguo was supposed to be with him all the time, but perhaps because of the high intensity of the work, he accidentally fell ill, which meant that Jiang Cheng did not have a suitable secretary.
Sun Aiguo immediately told Shen Que that he was the only one who could make Jiang Cheng eat well at this time.
Shen Que arranged the company's affairs as soon as possible and drove to City S by himself.
Chen Que arrived in the dark and headed straight for the office. As soon as he went upstairs, he saw Jiang Cheng sliding down against the wall.
The tall figure completely enveloped Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng felt dizzy and then Chen Que picked her up horizontally.
His chest was warm and solid, with a faint scent of cedar, the incense she had bought.
Jiang Cheng was like an obedient kitten, gently pressing his face against Shen Que's chest and listening to Shen Que's strong heartbeat.
Shen Que lowered his head distressedly, resting his forehead against Jiang Cheng's forehead. He felt a little hot, with a low fever.
"You have a fever."
"Yeah?"
Jiang Cheng murmured unconsciously: "I don't feel a headache, I just don't have much energy. I didn't eat dinner."
After Shen Que heard this, anger flashed in his eyes, but looking at Jiang Cheng leaning on him, he couldn't bear to say it.
"Close your eyes and take a rest."
"Um."
Jiang Cheng hummed softly, then Chen Que held her in his arms, walked down the stairs steadily, and got into the car.
He put Jiang Cheng on the back seat, covered him with a small blanket, and gently closed the car door. He sat in the driver's seat and drove towards his home in City S.
Half an hour later, Shen Que stopped the car steadily and drove into the yard without turning off the engine.
He first went downstairs to open the door and tidied up the house before returning to the yard and carrying Jiang Cheng out of the car.
Jiang Cheng was very tired. She was very relaxed next to Shen Que and fell into a deep sleep.
Shen Que carried Jiang Cheng into the house, took off her shoes, socks and coat, covered her with a quilt, and let her sleep for a while.
After settling down, Shen Que went out to contact a doctor, then lit a fire to boil water and wiped the sweat off Jiang Cheng's body.
Soon, the doctor arrived.
Jiang Cheng had a gastrointestinal cold, so he needed to rest well for two days and not eat greasy or cold food. After Chen Que sent the doctor out, he started to cook medicine and porridge.
It was six o'clock in the morning and the sunlight outside the window had not yet fully penetrated.
Jiang Cheng had woken up, and she vaguely remembered that Shen Que had come yesterday.
A white hand emerged from under the quilt and groped blindly towards the other side of the bed.
"Um?"
No one?
When Shen Que came in and saw Jiang Cheng's scene, he was so angry that he laughed and said, "You still know I'm here, you're not too sick or stupid."
When Jiang Cheng heard the deep voice, he immediately opened his eyes and gave a silly smile.
"I'll rely on you even if I'm stupid."
Chen Que, who was originally a little angry at Jiang Cheng for ruining his body, was coaxed into losing his temper in an instant.
He sat on a chair beside the bed with a bowl of porridge in his hand, put down the white bowl, and touched Jiang Cheng's forehead with his rough palm.
"It's not hot anymore." "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Jiang Cheng's flattering intention was very obvious. He rubbed his delicate and slightly pale face against Shen Que's palm.
"It won't be hard as long as you're here."
Shen Que really wanted to pull his hand back, but when he looked into Jiang Cheng's pitiful eyes, he couldn't bear it.
"You, now you know how to coax me, what were you thinking when you were destroying your body?"
Shen Que tried very hard to keep a straight face, determined in his heart to teach Jiang Cheng a lesson.
Jiang Cheng blinked.
"I'm thinking about you. I'm thinking, if my mother was here, how could I forget to eat?"
Shen Que's stern face broke instantly.
Only Jiang Cheng could express this heresy so righteously.
No mistake, just one song, one post, one content, one look!
"So, is it my fault that you're sick?"
Jiang Cheng held Chen Que's wrists with both hands, shook his head, and his eyes were so sincere.
"Of course not. I'm just saying that whether I'm sick or not, I miss you the most."
Shen Que: “…”
His life is ruined!
Jiang Cheng's mouth can make even straight men fall in love.
Not to mention, Shen Que is already a love-brained person.
Shen Que's plan to teach Jiang Cheng a lesson was ultimately shattered.
Jiang Cheng smiled smugly, but she still humbly admitted her mistake and promised to eat on time in the future.
What else could Shen Que say?
Of course, I can’t bear to say anything.
Shen Que stayed and took care of Jiang Cheng for two days.
Two days later, Shen Que still had things to do, and Jiang Cheng promised that he would be fine and go home to rest after this busy period.
Shen Que was sent away by Jiang Cheng, and Jiang Cheng stayed in City S for another month.
During this period, Shen Que came three times, staying for one to two days each time.
The two would talk on the phone every day, and Jiang Cheng would eat well and take good care of himself.
When everything in S city was back on track, Jiang Cheng returned to Beijing city, waved his hand, and prepared to become a hands-off boss.
She spent half a month letting go of all matters and giving the factory managers below greater decision-making power.
The head office in Beijing is under centralized management, and everyone is her confidant.
After all the arrangements were made, Jiang Cheng could go a month without going to the company and the company would still operate normally.
Apart from checking in from time to time, she is living a perfect semi-retired life.
Half a month later, Jiang Cheng finally ended this busy period and rested at home with full relaxation.
Jiang Cheng enjoyed the first day of rest.
She slept until she woke up naturally in the morning, and after lazily lying on the bed for a few minutes, she got up.
After getting up, she exercises, eats, and takes a walk.
When everything was done, it was only eight o'clock.
Jiang Cheng, who was determined to take a rest, resolutely refused to go to the company, but when she didn't go to the company, she always felt that there were more hours in the day.
So many that she didn't know what to do.
When Grandma Shen came back from a walk, she saw Jiang Cheng sitting at the door, fanning himself and looking up at the sky, not knowing what he was looking at.
Grandma Shen came over and looked up from Jiang Cheng’s perspective.
"There's no plane, what are you looking at?"
Jiang Cheng smiled at Grandma Shen, sat up a little higher and asked, "Grandma, what are you going to do later? Can you take me with you?"
Grandma Shen: Can she refuse?
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