Chapter 802 Mr. Merchant: Make an Appointment with a Urologist for Me
"What?"
A classmate who arrived late finally managed to catch up with his companion.
Upon hearing this, she was so frightened that she immediately exclaimed, "Does Master Pei want to elope?"
"?"
Shang Shiyan, who was in front, suddenly turned around, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
His classmate quickly covered his mouth: "Are you out of your mind?"
Professor Tong scratched his head, and finally couldn't help but speak:
"It's almost time, Jinwu."
"Um."
Pei Jinwu nodded, touched the man's face with her fingers, tiptoed to his ear, and said in a clear voice, "Don't worry, I won't run away from the wedding."
"Waiting for you to come back."
Shang Shiyan smiled, hugged her for a few seconds, and reluctantly let go.
Stand still until the figure disappears.
The man withdrew his gaze, his face completely devoid of warmth, and his voice turned icy: "Back to the conglomerate."
"Yes, Master."
As the wind rose and fell, a bone-chilling cold swept over me.
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7 PM.
Shang Shiyan returned home from the conglomerate.
The living room was empty, and only Wang Ma greeted him: "Sir, you're back."
Dinner was laid out on the table, all of which were his favorite dishes.
Shang Shiyan glanced at the sofa. Normally, Wuwu would be lying on it playing games right now.
Hearing him return, she merely raised her eyes like a cat, then continued playing on her phone.
Not today.
After they got together, the two rarely separated for such a long time.
This time it will last about ten days.
He dared not think about how difficult the days would be.
Shang Shiyan had countless impulses to chase after him, but then he thought of the upcoming wedding.
He had to keep a close eye on things to make sure the wedding arrangements were perfect.
and--
The little girl gave the order not to go, but he didn't dare.
"Sir, dinner is ready," Wang Ma said respectfully, wiping her hands. "I've made some winter melon and pork rib soup, would you like to try some?"
"..."
Shang Shiyan glanced at the food, but had no appetite. "You eat."
"ah?"
Wang Ma immediately chased after her and hurriedly said, "Miss Pei asked me to stew this, saying that you like to drink it."
Shang Shiyan paused in his steps.
Back at the table, he picked up the winter melon soup and drank it down, saying, "Another bowl, please."
Wang Ma: "Huh?"
——
At four in the morning, Shang Shiyan was still awake.
He took out his phone, intending to call Pei Jinwu, but then remembered that she should still be on the plane.
Shang Shiyan had no choice but to give up, so he threw off the covers, got out of bed, and went to the balcony.
Turtle W and turtle Y were moving their claws as they floated in the water.
Shang Shiyan looked at the little turtle Y and said in a low, hoarse voice, "Still playing? You won't see your mother for ten days."
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the next day.
Shang Shiyan appeared at the conglomerate's high-level meeting looking unwell.
The president, who was originally in a good mood, suddenly became gloomy.
The entire conference room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop; even the senior executives dared not breathe loudly.
They only dared to hide under the table and gossip in the neighborhood:
"Isn't the CEO's wedding on the 20th? Why does he look so grumpy lately?"
Those who know them think they're getting married, but those who don't might think they're getting a divorce.
"I heard that Miss Pei led a team to participate in a competition abroad and hasn't been around lately."
"oh……"
Everyone understood instantly.
"Some people even say that Miss Pei is planning to elope."
Others: "Tell me more about it."
beep beep—
While everyone was listening to the report, they were also nervously slacking off.
In the quiet conference room, a jarring notification sound suddenly rang out.
Everyone looked up abruptly, wondering who was so fearless as to make a sound.
I searched around...
Forehead.
The president's.
That's alright then.
Shang Shiyan had been listening to his subordinate's report with his eyes closed when he heard the bell and suddenly opened his eyes.
This is the special ringtone he set for Pei Jinwu.
"?"
The subordinate, who was giving a report, suddenly stopped speaking, unsure whether to continue.
Shang Shiyan picked up his phone and opened WeChat.
Pei Jinwu sent him a photo.
In the photo, the girl is sitting on the balcony, holding an ice cream in her hand, smiling sweetly and proudly at the camera.
The little expression seems to say: Nobody cares, I've achieved ice cream freedom.
"Oh."
Shang Shiyan curled his lips, a soft laugh escaping his throat.
The higher-ups: "?"
The CEO's expression shifts between coldness and smiles, as if he has some kind of "schizophrenia."
"Thud—"
The subordinate, who was giving a work report, was shocked by the laughter.
The documents in my hand slipped from my grasp and slammed onto the table with a "bang".
Others: "!!!"
The subordinate hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, Master Shang!"
Shang Shiyan slowly turned his head and smiled slightly at him: "It's nothing."
Others: "???"
Why is the CEO suddenly smiling so kindly?
I understand.
Miss Pei must have reassured him.
The higher-ups in the group were typing furiously on their keyboards:
"Ahhhhh, spread the word! The CEO won't be abandoned!"
"Phew. Miss Pei, come back quickly and control your man."
Who can stand this constant sarcastic and unpredictable behavior, changing their expression like flipping through a book every day!
Shang Shiyan zoomed in and out of the photo repeatedly...
After several repetitions, my empty heart finally felt a little fuller.
He put down his phone and looked at everyone: "Your performance this quarter was good, everyone gets double your bonus."
Everyone: "!!!"
——
After finishing work.
Shang Shiyan sat in the car, gazing at the neon-lit streets outside the window.
On the phone screen was a photo of Pei Jinwu.
Time it precisely when she wakes up.
Shang Shiyan dialed Pei Jinwu's number. After five seconds of ringing, the other party answered: "Hello."
There's a time difference between the two places, so Pei Jinwu is only now waking up.
What a coincidence.
She had barely opened her eyes when she received a call from the old fox.
Did you sleep well?
Shang Shiyan leaned back in the seat, gazing at her tenderly. "The weather in France is bad. Be careful not to catch a cold."
"Um."
Pei Jinwu responded listlessly, looking dejected: "Why are you still out so late?"
"Just came from the conglomerate." Shang Shiyan couldn't bear to look away, his voice low and husky: "We've been apart for so long, I missed you. What about you, do you miss me?"
"Weren't we only separated for a day and a night?" Pei Jinwu got up and slowly walked into the bathroom.
I listened to Shang Shiyan talk while brushing my teeth.
"Only one day?" Shang Shiyan forced a weak smile, his smile bitter. "Then why does it feel like ten years have passed?"
"Tsk."
Pei Jinwu gave a soft hum, her mouth full of foam as she held the toothbrush in her mouth.
"..."
Shang Shiyan stared at him, his eyes full of tenderness and doting.
Whose daughter is so cute?
oh.
His family's.
After she finished rinsing her mouth, Shang Shiyan asked again, "What's the schedule later?"
"Reporting in, please pick up the competition schedule." Pei Jinwu bent down and splashed water on her face. "Then I will train the participants."
She was wearing a spaghetti strap nightgown, and her bent-over posture fully revealed her eye-catching chest.
Fair-skinned.
full.
It's like she's deliberately trying to seduce you.
Shang Shiyan's throat tightened, and he awkwardly tugged at his tie.
The thought of "sterilization" came to mind.
With Wuwu away, we have a good chance to resolve this.
"Remember to eat."
After chatting for a couple more minutes, Shang Shiyan hung up the phone and said to Feng Zhi, "Make an appointment with a urologist for me."
Andrology?
Why is Master suddenly seeing a doctor specializing in this area? Could it be something...?
no?
Oh my god! [Image of someone biting a handkerchief]
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