love addiction

Coming to Jue Shi again, the mood is naturally different.

The title of the Long's Fund is hung on the signboard of the noble style at the door.

Tang Mianmian knew about Jue Shi's merger with Long's Fund, and the news was flying all over the sky. She didn't understand Long Yejue's behavior at that time.

The Jue style is his painstaking effort for nearly ten years, why it was merged into the Long's Fund so easily.

There was even an urge to call Long Yejue to inquire, but once he considered the current situation of the two of them, he held back.

She didn't understand Long Yejue's intentions until later, when the stock price of Long's Fund recovered and began to rise steadily.

Because of the things that happened before, he had to merge Jueshi into Long's Fund, which was an emergency measure for him.

In other words, Long Yejue gave his hard work to Long's Fund, and let the other shareholders of Long's Fund share this cup of money.

Although Jue Shi lost two big cases, the money-making projects are still there, which is also a piece of fat.

Sighing, she pulled up the mask and entered inside.

As the Spring Festival approached, most people were taking inventory and making annual summaries, so when Tang Mianmian entered the elevator dedicated to the president, no one noticed.

The password was changed from the original 870214 to her birthday.

At first, she felt very uncomfortable. After all, she was the one who had a problem with the previous number. After she mentioned it once, Long Yejue changed it.

Although this is a change, it is also like a slap in the face.

The elevator goes directly to the floor where Long Yejue is. Today, she has found out that Long Yejue works here instead of at the Long's Fund, so she came here so directly.

When Cindy in the secretary's office saw Tang Mianmian, she opened her mouth so wide that she couldn't speak, "You, you..."

"I have something to do with Long Yejue. I don't know if he is free." Tang Mianmian said politely.

Cindy nodded sharply, "Yes, yes, this way please."

Cindy thought to herself, even if she was not free, she had to let her in.

Pushing open the door of the office, Cindy explained to her, "Master Jue just finished a meeting and is now in the office, you go in."

"Thank you." After Tang Mianmian thanked her, she entered the office, and the first thing she saw was her own office.

At the beginning, she did not agree to be placed in this position, and insisted on sitting with other secretaries.

But Long Yejue ignored her wishes and put it opposite him in his own way, in the name of improving efficiency.

In fact, it is cheap for him to eat tofu.

She involuntarily raised her lips, because she remembered the sweet memories of the past, but she sank down instantly, unhappy that she fell into the memories.

Forcing himself to look away, he looked at his desk.

Long Yejue was not there, she was puzzled for a moment, guessing that Cindy hadn't noticed Long Yejue's itinerary, so she calmly sat down on the sofa.

This is his office, and he will come back sooner or later.

But once sitting on this sofa, the feeling is different again.

They used to hug each other intimately on this sofa...

She quickly stood up from the sofa and backed away a long way, as if she saw ghosts and ghosts, and she couldn't avoid them.

But behind him is the bar again.

The one with the professional coffee machine and the wine cabinet above it.

There is a lot of red wine collected by Long Yejue in it. He will drink a glass occasionally, and let her drink it again.

Although she protested, he just mouth-fed her.

Tang Mianmian shook her head, forcing herself not to think, "Tang Mianmian, calm down, don't think about these things, okay?"

Perhaps this kind of psychological suggestion had an effect, Tang Mianmian finally calmed down, and after he was able to deal with these things calmly, he saw the potted plants she placed on his desk.

The potted plants were well cared for, which should be Cindy's credit.

The desktop is not stained, and some documents are neatly arranged.

Long Yejue is a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and everything must be neatly arranged. For this, Tang Mianmian complained a lot.

But as a result, she was also assimilated.

Even in my own home now, I like to arrange everything neatly.

Sighing, she finally lost to the memories.

Sitting on his desk, thinking quietly.

I can't live without the entanglement of memories, so naturally Long Yejue can't.

To her, Long Yejue is her memory.

For Long Yejue, Li Xinnian was his memory.

This is the cruel fact.

Tang Mianmian's eyebrows creased slightly, and he reached out to bring the potted plants over. He took off some yellowed leaves and threw them into the trash can before putting them back in the original shape.

After thinking that Long Yejue would not find out, he showed a rare smile, and his eyes slowly retracted, falling on the document on the desktop.

Several files overlapped, only the bottom one was exposed which was a different color from the top one.

Long Yejue's obsessive-compulsive disorder caused the company to have standards when using folders.

The folders of each department have different colors, which makes it easy to identify and find.

After all, a noble-style president has a lot to do every day, so these small divisions of labor must be done well.

The bottom lavender folder revealed two words.

jewelry...

Key words.

Frowning slightly, she subconsciously stretched out her hand, trying to find out what the document was, but there was a burst of nonsense in the lounge.

"Water, water... Cindy, give me water."

This is Long Yejue's voice.

Tang Mianmian stood up nervously and walked towards the door of the lounge.

Through the open door, I saw the man lying on the bed.

It turned out that he was really in the office, but instead of working outside, he rested inside.

"Cindy, water!" Long Yejue's tone was a little impatient, his brows were tightly furrowed.

But Tang Mianmian felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly opened the door to go in. The heating inside was very strong, and a gust of hot air rushed towards her face.

Long Yejue closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and rubbed between his brows, "Where's the water? Why isn't there anyone who brings water?"

Tang Mianmian handed over the water glass that was on the side.

The man took it and gulped it down. The glass of water immediately bottomed out, and his hoarse throat felt much more comfortable. "Thank you."

Tang Mianmian reached out to catch the cup and accidentally touched the man's hand.

So hot!

She looked at Long Yejue in panic, and he fell asleep again. Under the dim light, Jun's face was slightly dark red, his brows were furrowed, and he looked uncomfortable.

Tang Mianmian reached out to touch his forehead, but the man swung him away and cursed unhappily, "Go away, don't touch me."

"You have a fever, Long Yejue." Tang Mianmian said worriedly.

But Long Yejue was still unwilling to let her approach, "Go away, don't touch me with anyone, except my wife."

Her heart trembled, and the tip of her nose became sore uncontrollably, "Long Yejue, wake up, and I'll call the doctor for you, okay?"

"Don't look, I don't look..."

"You have a fever, you can't delay, I'll call you." After that, she turned around and went to find Cindy.

But before he left, Long Yejue grabbed his hand, "Don't go, Mianmian, don't go..."

Enduring the pain, she softened her voice to comfort her, "I'm not leaving, I'm going to call you a doctor, you're sick, you know?"

The man was probably comforted by her, and finally let go of her hand.

Tang Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurried out of the office, went outside and said to Cindy, "Cindy, Long Yejue has a cold and fever, please find a doctor."

Cindy was shocked, "No wonder the boss didn't look well when he came here this morning, it turned out he was sick."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and find a doctor, Dr. Shen." After Tang Mianmian instructed, she returned to the office.

While waiting for the connection, Cindy murmured to herself, "The eldest young lady seems to care about the boss, why do you make it like this?"

"What are you talking about?" Anyi's voice suddenly reminded him of Cindy's soliloquy.

Cindy was so frightened that she almost threw away her phone, she patted her chest and said, "Vice President An, can you stop being so scary?"

After Jueshi was merged into Long's Fund, Anyi was appointed as the deputy general manager of Jueshi, the biggest official of the subsidiary.

"Such a big fuss is completely unlike our sister Cindy's actions." Anyi joked.

Cindy couldn't help rolling her eyes, "BOSS is sick, I'm calling the doctor, why is there no one answering Dr. Shen's phone?"

Anyi was surprised, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Chu Linxiang's number, "Miss Chu, is Dr. Shen there?"

"..."

"Please let him do the Jue style. Young Master Jue is sick and has a fever. I don't know if it is caused by the wound. He has been staying up late recently."

"..."

"Okay, thank you, thank you." Anyi hung up the phone.

Cindy looked adoring, "Vice President An, you are too awesome."

"It's nothing, the main thing is popularity." An Yi froze for a moment before saying seriously, "Okay, I'll go see Young Master Jue."

Cindy grabbed him, "Don't go."

Anyi was surprised, "Why? I have to go and see if he needs someone to take care of him."

"Someone is taking care of it, so you don't need to flatter me." Cindy said jokingly, with a meaningful smile in her eyes.

Anyi couldn't figure it out, this was totally not the style of Cindy, the omnipotent secretary, why on earth could she be so calm after the BOSS fell ill?
After thinking about it for a while, An Yi understood, and rubbed his chin jokingly, "Is there a good medicine?"

"correct."

"Hey, hurry up and ask the various departments to prepare. All the sad documents will be sent up." Anyi quickly ordered.

Cindy chuckled, "I've already told you, don't worry."

Anyi gave her a thumbs up, "As expected of Jue Shao's omnipotent secretary, it's Zhuge reincarnated."

Cindy rolled her eyes, "Vice President An, it's useless to flatter me, I can't give you a raise in salary or bonus."

"I do it for the sake of beauty..."

"Screw you!"

In the room, after Tang Mianmian asked Cindy to call the doctor, he took a towel, soaked it in water and put it on his forehead.

The temperature is indeed scary, and there is no thermometer here, so this method can only be used to cool him down.

Holding a towel in his hand, he wiped his palms and cheeks, with worried tenderness in his eyes.

Long Yejue frowned from time to time, he didn't babble like before, but when he wiped his hands, he grabbed her hand and refused to let go.