But like Ruan Peichen, when he was awake, he felt more pain.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Secretary Lu checked the last document that needed to be checked, and when he came out of the office, he found that the lights on the entire floor were turned off, only the light in the president's office was still on.

Secretary Lu was worried that Ruan Peichen was in poor health and fell asleep inside, and also worried that Ruan Peichen had a stomach problem. Like the previous time, he pushed open the door of the president's office and wanted to remind Ruan Peichen to get off work.

In such a huge company, it's not the employees who work overtime every day, but the president worth tens of billions. Thinking about it... it's quite surprising.

"President, are you still planning to leave work?"

Secretary Lu stood at the door and saw the dinner on the coffee table at a glance. The dinner box was moved, it seemed that Ruan Peichen hadn't forgotten to eat dinner.

Otherwise, Secretary Lu felt that he might have to call 120 again.

Ruan Peichen was looking at the materials compiled by Secretary Lu. Hearing Secretary Lu's voice, he looked up at the clock on the wall, only to realize that it was nine o'clock.

"Secretary Lu, you should get off work first."

Secretary Lu thought for a while, then walked into the office.

She glanced at the documents in Ruan Peichen's hand, and found that employees related to Zhao Wangcheng and Zhao Wangxiang had experienced group projects, and said: "There are more than a dozen people in the Zhao family, and some of them have very old qualifications. , some just joined the company, and they did some errands and scattered work, and it would take a long time to read all the projects handled by these people.”

"Mr. Ruan, Rome wasn't built in a day. You should combine work and rest."

Ruan Peichen put down the document, rubbed his shoulders, looked at Secretary Lu strangely and said, "Secretary Lu, I didn't see you caring so much when I worked overtime before, but today I'm so earnest and earnest, what's the matter? Boss off duty."

Secretary Lu smiled and said, "Of course I know you're not that kind of boss. I just want to remind you to pay attention to your body."

"Physical health is the capital of doing everything. If your body has stomach bleeding like before, I have to call 120 to save you, and then you will be hospitalized. Wouldn't this waste more time?"

"Besides, the group is now on the cusp of the storm. If something happens to you, the shareholders' hearts will tremble three times."

"Of course, the most important thing is, don't you still have to wait for West Elm to wake up? So you have to take care of yourself even more. My advice is for West Elm."

Ruan Peichen was stunned. He glanced at the clock on the wall, then at the document in his hand, and said, "I see, thank you for your kindness. However, there is not enough time now, so I have to work overtime, but what you said Yes, I shouldn't be working overtime here."

"Not working overtime here?"

Secretary Lu looked at Ruan Peichen puzzled, confused, and didn't understand what Ruan Peichen was talking about.

But Ruan Peichen didn't explain much, instead he got up and tidied up the documents on the desk, packed all the unread documents, and walked out of the office with the documents.

Ruan Peichen went to the parking lot to get in the car. Xiao Liu saw Ruan Peichen brought the documents from the rearview mirror and said, "Shall we go home directly today?"

Ruan Peichen shook his head and said with a smile, "Go to the hospital."

Xiao Liu nodded, and then said: "The bodyguard called just now, saying that Ms. Chen is still in the ward, but Ms. Chen will go home around ten o'clock, and she will go to the hospital tomorrow afternoon."

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