"Chen Jingshui strained his back and called me to ask for leave. As the boss, I should be considerate of my employee," Ji Mingjing said seriously.
So it turns out Secretary-General Chen was injured!
Rongrong didn't think much of it: "I'll take you to the hospital!"
Without saying a word, she sat down next to him, grabbed his arm and put it on her shoulder, trying to pull him up.
Ji Mingjing suppressed a laugh, her tone ambiguous: "I just twisted my ankle walking at night, and you're going to make me go to the hospital and embarrass myself? What are you up to?"
Rongrong: "..."
With that expression of enduring excruciating pain, it's easy for people to think you've broken a bone!
She put his arm down.
Ji Mingjing raised an eyebrow: "You bumped into me, so it's not unreasonable for you to take me home, is it?"
Rongrong stood up and said, "I'll call someone to help you."
"No need to call anyone. It's just a minor injury. I can't afford to lose face like that. You can leave if you want," Ji Mingjing said in a nonchalant tone.
Feeling bad, Rongrong put his arm around her shoulder again and helped him up.
Ji Mingjing pressed almost all his weight onto her.
But Rongrong still helped him up.
Ji Mingjing was a little confused.
On second thought, she realized she had learned Taekwondo and could carry even an adult man on her back.
He suddenly felt a pang of nostalgia for the innocent and naive Rongrong.
Rongrong helped him into the main courtyard of the house.
She intended to put him on the sofa and then check his foot injury; although it wasn't serious, applying some medicine would be good.
But as soon as she entered, Ji Mingjing's tone revealed annoyance: "Could you please take me to my bedroom? I'm covered in sweat and need to take a shower."
Before Rongrong could speak, Ji Mingjing said in a pretentious tone, "If Ji Kong were here, you wouldn't need to go through all this trouble."
"fine……"
Before Rongrong could finish speaking, a deep voice came from afar: "Patriarch Ji is injured. Where is he? Has he returned?"
Then Ji Kong's voice rang out: "They should be inside."
When You Song and Ji Kong entered the living room, Rongrong clearly felt the air freeze for a moment.
Moreover, the temperature dropped several degrees.
These changes all stemmed from the man she was supporting.
Rongrong looked up at Ji Mingjing.
Didn't they say that Ji Kong and You Song went out to see a doctor?
Before Ji Mingjing could speak, Ji Kong said, "Patriarch, Secretary Chen is not injured."
Thankfully, Mr. You reminded me to call and ask, lest we go to his house only to find he had gone to the hospital.
Upon hearing this, Ji Mingjing sneered inwardly: Very well, Chen Jingshui, you're out of your year-end bonus!
Chen Jingshui, who was far away in his own apartment, suddenly sneezed. What happened?
At this moment, Ji Kong continued, "Patriarch, are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else?"
Ji Mingjing: "..."
You Song approached and asked, "Where is Patriarch Ji injured? Let me take a look."
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