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Not surprisingly, that night, Yu Xiu and the managers worked overtime until the early hours of the morning.

When he came out of the meeting room, Yu Xiu felt that his footsteps had become vain.

All the managers following him also had haggard faces.

They desperately hope to go home quickly and have a good sleep to relieve their current fatigue.

However, the next moment, Xi Peijue's words shattered their expectations.

"Before going to work tomorrow, I will receive your revised plan."

As soon as Xi Peijue said this, everyone present looked over.

There was only desolation left in his eyes.

It's over.

It's really fatal!

Everyone had no choice but to look at Yu Xiu for help.

"Secretary Yu, I really can't go on like this. Even if the CEO pays you a high salary, you still have to spend your life." Those managers were all bitter.

To be honest, they really admire the president's physical strength.

Obviously he was following them, but the president seemed much more energetic than them.

There is no sign of lethargy at all.

Yu Xiu was also very helpless.

Jian Muyu even blocked his phone directly, he really couldn't come to rescue the soldiers.

"What? Do you have any objections?" Xi Peijue, who was walking in front, seemed to have noticed something strange behind him, stopped and turned to glance at the crowd.

"No!" The master immediately cheered up.

Yu Xiu: "..."

Yu Xiu gritted his teeth, and finally decided to risk his life to speak out.

However, just as he was about to speak, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Yu Xiu took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. It was a call from the hospital.

Yu Xiu's eyelids twitched involuntarily, and a bad feeling arose in his heart.

Then the phone was connected: "Hello."

"Secretary Yu? I don't know what's wrong with Mr. Xi's cell phone. I can't get through here. Can you contact Mr. Xi?" The doctor's anxious voice came from the phone.

"What's wrong? Did something happen to the young master?" Yu Xiu asked quickly.

Upon hearing Xi Xiaoyan's name, Xi Peijue walked over immediately.

Yu Xiu immediately handed over the phone.

"What's the matter?" Xi Peijue's voice was low and cold.

"President Xi, I finally got in touch with you." The doctor was relieved when he heard Xi Peijue's voice, "Do you have time now? Can you come to the hospital?"

After hanging up the phone, Xi Peijue strode directly towards the elevator, her slender back carrying a strong chill.

Yu Xiu also followed without saying a word.

The managers who were left in place looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Well... the president is gone, does that mean we don't have to work overtime tonight?" Someone asked in a low voice.

"The president just left tonight, but it doesn't mean he won't come tomorrow morning."

"Ah, then don't we have to work overtime?"

"Come on, beat the worker!" The man patted him on the shoulder, then turned and walked towards his office.

The others could only shake their heads and follow.

In fact, the reason why they did not stand up and resist was largely due to the fact that all the opinions Xi Peijue gave them were very insightful.

It's not intentional to make things difficult for them at all.

However, compared to Xi Peijue, they are just ordinary people after all.

To a large extent, they couldn't keep up with Xi Peijue's pace and height.

In the past, Xi Peijue tolerated them, but now Xi Peijue's requirements have become harsh, which makes their life so difficult.

But it did teach them a lot.

So although each of them was tired, they also admired Xi Peijue.

As for Xi Peijue, after he came out of the company, he rushed to the hospital immediately.

When he pushed open the door of the ward and saw the scene in the room, his face sank involuntarily.

"Young master, you really can't eat these things anymore. Your physical condition is very poor now. These things are not nutritious and will aggravate your condition." Doctors and nurses surrounded Xi Xiaoyan in a group.

But Xi Xiaoyan was guarding the piles of hamburgers and cola in his arms.

"I'll tell you, whoever touches my things is not allowed to touch them, I will bite them!" Xi Xiaoyan looked like a little beast whose fur had exploded.

Doctors and nurses suddenly don't know what to do.

After all, Xi Xiaoyan was not an ordinary patient, his identity was strong, and they didn't dare to be too tough on him.

"What are you doing?!" And just when everyone was having a headache, a voice that sounded like heaven suddenly sounded in the ward.

The moment the doctors and nurses in the ward saw Xi Peijue, it was as if they saw a savior.

They all took a step back.

As for Xi Xiaoyan, who was sitting on the hospital bed, when he saw Xi Peijue, a trace of panic flashed across his face.

Then he raised his head and stared at the group of doctors and nurses opposite him.

"You guys really don't talk about Wude at all, why are you secretly complaining?"

"What's going on here?" Xi Peijue looked at the pile of junk food beside Xi Xiaoyan, with a very cold expression on his face.

"We don't know what's going on. The young master has always been very obedient before, but I don't know what happened these two days. He went out for a run early in the morning and said that he needed to exercise, and then he strained his ligament. We originally I wanted to inform you, but the young master refused and said that he would never do it again, so we... didn't tell you."

"But we let him have a good rest, and he secretly ordered a lot of Coca-Cola burgers. He said that he wanted to gain weight, but we couldn't persuade him."

"There's really no other way, that's why I'm bothering you so late." When the doctor said this, the expression on his face was very careful.

I'm afraid that Xi Peijue will think about what he concealed and failed to report.

After Xi Peijue listened to the doctor's words, she turned her head and stared at Xi Xiaoyan on the hospital bed without blinking.

Although he didn't open his mouth to ask, Xi Xiaoyan couldn't help shrinking back from the strong sense of oppression.

But the little hand still refused to let go of the pile of hamburger and cola in front of him.

Although the uncle looks terrible when he gets angry.

But he did it all for the little sick man.

He didn't want him to die!
"Should you give me an explanation?" Looking at Xi Xiaoyan's appearance, Xi Peijue said in a low voice.

Although his expression was serious, he didn't scold him as soon as he came up.

Instead, he wanted Xi Xiaoyan to explain clearly to him.

Xi Xiaoyan was taken aback by Xi Peijue's attitude.

Uncle didn't scold him directly?

"Don't you want to say it?" Xi Peijue asked again.

But this time, his eyes fell on the hamburger and cola that Xi Xiaoyan was guarding tightly.

It was as if, if he didn't speak, someone would throw these things out the next moment.