Secretary Liu had already stood up and asked Secretary He, "Secretary He, the president hasn't come to work yet, has he told anyone if there is something wrong?"

Secretary He shook his head, "No, I haven't contacted the president since I got off work last night. I'll go to the office first to see what's going on."

Secretary He went to the office, came back soon, and shook his head, "No, there is no one in the office. You call the president now, and I will ask Manager Han."

Everyone in the company knows that Manager Han has a good relationship with the president, maybe Manager Han will know.

Secretary Liu nodded.

Jing Yiren bit her lip. Seeing that Secretary Liu was busy, she couldn't help asking another secretary, "Has Mr. Cheng really tried something like today?"

She shook her head, "Really not. The president is very punctual every day. He will not arrive one minute early or one minute late. Sometimes he will tell Secretary He or Liu if he cannot arrive on time due to some special circumstances. Secretary. But like today, I really don’t remember it. I don’t know if something happened..."

After she said this, Jing Yiren couldn't help becoming a little worried.

Something happened to Dongfang Yanhe, right?We must know that accidents are everywhere in this world all the time.

Just as she was worried, Secretary He also came back, frowning, with a dignified expression, "Manager Han has gone out and is not in the office."

After a pause, Secretary He looked at Jing Yiren and asked, "Miss Jing, you are very familiar with Manager Han, may I trouble you to call Manager Han and ask him to see if he knows anything about the president?" .”

They don't have Manager Han's personal number, and he doesn't seem to have the habit of bringing his work number when he goes out, so when Manager Han is out, only people close to him can contact him.

Jing Yiren nodded in a daze, took out her mobile phone and called Han Jiang.

At the beginning, no one answered, but when I called again, I almost hung up automatically before someone answered.

Jing Yiren opened his mouth, wanting to ask him, but Han Jiang didn't give him a chance at all. As soon as the phone was connected, his voice came over immediately, with a bang.

"It's Yiren, are you calling to ask about Mr. Cheng? I already know that he didn't go to the office today, so I called him too. He seems to be feeling unwell or something... But now I I'm not in Haishi, so I can't go over to see what's going on with him. The guy surnamed Zhao didn't know how to come back once he went there, so I can't even find anyone. Since you called to ask, it's you, Help me go to Mr. Cheng's house to see what's going on with him, if he's really uncomfortable, please send him to the hospital!"

Jing Yiren's eyes widened, and he hurriedly said: "Manager Han, that... If Mr. Cheng is not feeling well, you can ask the secretary of the secretariat to take a look. It's not right for me to go..."

"There's nothing wrong with it. They also have their own affairs to be busy with. Cheng is not here, and their workload may be even greater. How can they allocate manpower to visit him at his house! I think you are the least busy. Just take it as a favor to me. I called him after nine o'clock, and he hung up halfway through the conversation. I was a little worried. You should hurry over to see what's going on, and then call me again. I'll get busy here first. I'll rush back immediately when I'm done!" He hung up the phone right after he finished speaking, without giving Jing Yiren a chance to refute.

Jing Yiren was dumbfounded holding the phone.

The secretaries of the secretariat looked at each other, and Secretary Liu asked tentatively, "Miss Jing, what's the matter, what did Manager Han say?"

Jing blinked, looked at Secretary Liu and said dully: "Manager Han said...that Mr. Cheng seemed to be feeling unwell...but he wasn't sure, saying that he called Mr. Cheng after nine o'clock, Mr. Cheng It didn't sound like he was in a good state, and the call was cut off midway."

Secretary He frowned, "Could it be that the president is sick? Although the president usually looks healthy, people will always get sick. If the president is not feeling well, it is possible that the president did not come to work on time. "

"Then what should we do? The president seems to live by himself. If he is really sick, with the president's temperament, he will definitely not take the initiative to see a doctor unless it is very serious. Should we let someone go to see what is wrong? what's the situation?"

Secretary Liu nodded in agreement, and then glanced at everyone, "Which one of you has less work now, can you spare yourself?"

Several secretaries looked at me and I looked at you, and then shook their heads at the same time, including Secretary He.

Although there are several secretaries in the secretariat, the daily workload is still very heavy, and the president is not around now. If the departments under many things need to ask for instructions, their secretariat will have to deal with the situation first. If it is urgent, then Report to the president, each of them has a job on hand.

It takes a lot of time to get someone to go to the president's house, even on the way back and forth, let alone take care of the president in case the president is really uncomfortable. It is really inconvenient for the secretariat to spare manpower.If they delay work to take care of the president, they will be punished when the president returns.

So... Cough cough cough, it's not that they are ruthless, it's that the president is too strict.But Manager Han said so, so someone still needs to go over to the president to take a look.

"Miss Jing, did Manager Han make any arrangements just now?"

Jing Yiren's complexion suddenly became a little weird. Secretary He's ability to observe words and expressions is first-rate. Seeing this, his eyes rolled, thinking of the relationship between Manager Han and Miss Jing, he immediately understood, and asked tentatively: "Miss Jing, Han Did the manager ask you to go over and have a look?"

After all, it seems that now is Miss Jing's time, after all, she is more relaxed.Although she is working in Cheng's office building, she is not an employee of Cheng's. Even if she makes a small mistake, as long as it is harmless, even the president can't say anything about her. After all, she is a member of Fengqi Group.So it is reasonable for Manager Han to let Miss Jing go.

Jing Yiren nodded stiffly, and said hastily: "If any of you have time, I think it's better for you to go."

Several secretaries shook their heads at the same time, "No, we don't have time. We have a heavy workload. If we go to the president, we won't be able to finish today's work. Some tasks cannot be postponed, and there is no way to put them until tomorrow."

Overtime work, haha, if you can not work overtime, of course don't work overtime.

"This……"

"Miss Jing, please, please go to the president's house to see what's going on, and then you can contact Manager Han in person, what do you think?"

"Yeah yeah."

"Miss Jing, I'm counting on you, you can go. How about we treat you to dinner later?"

When Jing Yiren heard this, he waved his hands quickly, "No, you don't have to be so polite. If you really don't have time, I can go there. I'm also friends with Manager Han, and he told me that I should go too. , you don’t have to thank me.”

Secretary Liu immediately took a note with a smile, and wrote the address on it, "This is for you. This is the address of the CEO's house. You can just take a taxi there, it's very convenient."

Jing Yiren took the note, laughed twice, and glanced at it. Isn't it the address where she sent Dongfang Yanhe home last time?She still remembers.

She was quickly coaxed and pushed onto the elevator by several people from the secretariat.

In the elevator, Jing Yiren let out a heavy breath, his head was a little dazed, and he couldn't figure out how things turned out like this.She is obviously an outsider, why is President Cheng not supposed to be her turn to care?What's going on with the people from the Cheng family? Why don't those secretaries seem worried at all?

This seems to be a bit different from the relationship between the secretary and the president she knew.

She remembered that in the Fengqi Group, those secretaries wanted to stick to Yuan Xi at the beginning.It was only after he rectified everything that he got better, and she later became the chief secretary and special assistant, and those people thought that she had an unusual relationship with Yuan Xi, so they slowly rested their minds.

What happened to the secretaries of Cheng's secretariat?Is there no one who thinks differently about Dongfang Yanhe, the young and handsome president?so regular?
She arrived at Dongfang Yanhe's residence with mixed feelings.

Standing outside the door, she took a deep breath before raising her hand to ring the doorbell.After ringing the doorbell, she stood at the outer door with a solemn expression, her posture was upright and distant, polite and polite.The doorbell stopped ringing, but no one was there.After waiting, she pressed it again, but there was still no one.She frowned, Dongfang Yanhe didn't go out by herself, did she?
She took out her phone, opened WeChat, saw the avatar on the chat interface, hesitated for a moment before clicking open, pressed the voice and said: "Cough, Mr. Cheng, hello, it's me, Jing Yiren. I heard Manager Han say that You don't seem to be feeling well, so everyone asked me to come and have a look. I'm outside your door now, you...can you open the door?"

The message was sent. After a few minutes, there was still no movement. She had no choice but to press the voice call, then leaned forward and put her ear to the door, trying to hear if there was a WeChat voice inside.

She stuck her whole body to the door, her posture was really indecent, but at this moment she couldn't care less about it.But it really made her hear the voice, and it seemed that the voice was getting closer and closer to her, and she could hear it more and more clearly.

She was puzzled for a moment, and then she realized that she quickly stood back to her original spot and stood at attention.Sure enough, the door was quickly opened, and behind the door was Dongfang Yanhe, who was wearing a nightgown, with a haggard but expressionless face.

Seeing that he seemed to be fine, Jing Yiren unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Cheng, Manager Han asked me to come here..."

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