According to industry practice, standard wedding meals are usually prepared for the staff at the wedding banquet, but their company has a rule that they are not allowed to eat the clients' standard meals.
So the staff usually just grab a quick bite to eat backstage.
In addition, Fang Tong was always the busiest person in the room, and had to be ready to deal with unexpected situations at any time. He would often be called away after only a few bites of food.
Over time, she developed some stomach problems.
She probably ate too quickly today, because after drinking half a bottle of water, her stomach started to hurt slightly.
Just then, an emergency occurred ahead, so she had to temporarily ignore her own physical condition and return to the lobby with a colleague.
After she focused on solving the problem, the burning and cramping in her stomach became even more severe.
She swayed slightly, but her colleague caught her in time: "Are you alright, Sister Fang Tong...?"
"It's nothing, my stomach just hurts a little." Fang Tong frowned and raised her hand to press her abdomen. "Help me up."
"Okay." Her colleague agreed and carefully helped her backstage.
This scene was naturally witnessed by Chen Ci, who was always keeping an eye on Fang Tong.
Even from a short distance, he could clearly see that her face was pale, and she was pressing her hand against what appeared to be her stomach.
He remembered that Fang Miao's caregiver had mentioned that Fang Tong had left without eating breakfast that morning...
By this time, all the dishes had been served and the wedding theme had ended. He then got up and quietly slipped behind the crowd to the backstage area.
Fang Tong was lying on her back in a chair, clutching her stomach, when her colleague saw Chen Ci first.
"Chairman Chen..."
Chen Ci nodded and walked straight to Fang Tong's side, bent down, and asked her in a low voice, "Stomach ache?"
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