No one expected that the CEO they were talking about was lying on the hospital bed.

After a hard night last night, Qin Zun didn't sleep well at all. As a result, his work efficiency in the morning was very low. It was almost lunch break and he was finally able to take a rest.

Qin Zun just took a break from the busy affairs, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, but Qin Zun felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

Without thinking much, he planned to go downstairs for lunch early. He was also very busy in the afternoon, so he had to hurry up.

Take the president's exclusive elevator and arrive at the restaurant downstairs.

Special Assistant Zhou asked softly: "Mr. Qin, where do you plan to eat?"

He looked at the rows of shops and pointed casually: "This is the one."

"Okay, Mr. Qin."

Special Assistant Zhou followed Qin Zun into the West Bank Restaurant.

As soon as we sat down, the waitress walked forward quickly.

"Hello, gentlemen, what do you need to eat?"

There was a hint of pleasure in the waitress's skilled tone.

She handed the menu to the two of them and secretly stared at Qin Zun, thinking she was hidden.

These two customers were so handsome, especially the one on the left. She noticed them immediately as soon as they entered the restaurant.

He quickly got ahead of the others and took orders for the two customers. When he went back later, they would definitely pester him and ask about the two customers.

Qin Zun glanced at the menu and said calmly: "A seafood porridge."

"I want a braised pork rice bowl."

After Special Assistant Zhou finished ordering the meal, he handed the two menus to the waiter with a friendly smile.

"Okay, please wait~"

I don't know if she received this smile, but the waitress's voice was obviously very excited.

While waiting for the meal to be served, Qin Zun felt the burning sensation in his stomach getting worse and worse. He picked up the boiled water at hand and took a sip.

Special Assistant Zhou saw that his face was a little pale and asked with concern: 'Mr. Qin, are you okay? ’

Thinking of the intensive work in the afternoon, this little pain should be bearable. Qin Zun waved his hand: 'It doesn't matter. ’

"Gentlemen, please use it slowly."

Now another waitress was serving their meals, and this one's gaze was even more direct and fiery, staring directly at Qin Zun.

After the food was served, he still refused to leave.

Qin Zun frowned. Assistant Zhou knew that Mr. Qin was impatient.

Turning his head, he asked her in a soft tone: "Is there anything else you can do?"

The waitress immediately said excitedly: "Can I take a photo?"

Assistant Zhou politely declined her request.

He was a little impatient, but he didn't show it on his face. His attitude was still cordial: "Is there anything else you can do?"

"No, it's okay."

The waitress left in a hurry.

That customer was indeed handsome and had a noble temperament. I wonder if he was a celebrity, but it was a pity that I couldn't take a photo of it. But the customer next to him was as Xiaomei said, very gentle.

I got this opportunity after working a shift for Xiaomei. Although I didn't have the chance to take pictures, it was worth it to be able to get up close and personal with such a handsome man!

It was finally quiet.

The two sat across from each other and began to eat their meals in silence.

Qin Zun originally thought that his stomach pain would be better after drinking the porridge, but unexpectedly, the pain did not get better, but worsened.

Gradually, he felt his eyes go dark and fell to the side.

Seeing this, Special Assistant Zhou tossed his chopsticks, hurried forward, supported Qin Zun, and shouted anxiously: "Mr. Qin, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing this, the bodyguard sitting next to him stood up immediately and observed the surrounding situation vigilantly. Assistant Zhou signaled with his eyes that one of the other bodyguards immediately blocked the door to prevent people from entering or exiting, and the other blocked the door of the restaurant. Customers are under control and checked one by one.

Fortunately, it is not the peak period for eating, and there are not many customers.

The scene in the restaurant suddenly became chaotic.

Upon seeing this, the front desk clerk was so frightened that he was stunned. Fortunately, someone immediately called the boss to inform him.

After a while, the restaurant owner hurried over.

He looked nervous and sweating profusely, and came to inquire about the situation.

At this time, the door of the restaurant was sealed, and there was no one in the store except the waiter.

Special Assistant Zhou said to the bodyguard: "Send someone to the back kitchen to watch and don't let anyone in."

Then he said to another bodyguard: "Go and bring the car over and take Mr. Qin to the hospital."

After the instructions were given, Special Assistant Zhou said to the boss: "Our president fainted after eating your food. I have reasonable reasons to suspect that you have done something wrong here. Please cooperate with us and close the door." From now on, don't let anyone in or out, including waiters. ’

"Who is your president?"

"Tiansheng Group."

Upon hearing that he was the owner of this building, the restaurant owner hurriedly promised: "Okay, okay, I will definitely cooperate."

In order to reassure the boss and avoid doing unnecessary things, Special Assistant Zhou said in a lighter tone:

"Don't worry, once the matter is cleared up, if it has nothing to do with your restaurant, we will compensate you for your losses."

Not long after, the car drove over and Qin Zun was taken to the nearest hospital.

After Assistant Zhou revealed his VIP status, he quickly received personal treatment from the dean.

After an inspection, the dean gave Qin Zun basic treatment.

When the dean walked out of the ward, Special Assistant Zhou hurriedly came forward and asked, "What's the matter? Is Mr. Qin poisoned by food?"

The dean adjusted his glasses and said slowly: "Food poisoning? No, no, no, he has upper abdominal pain caused by stomach cramps..."

The dean threw out a series of professional jargon, which made people confused. Assistant Zhou had no choice but to interrupt him: "I'm sorry, I still don't understand what's going on."

The dean was not angry, but said with a warm attitude: "In layman's terms, the stomach pain caused by eating too spicy food and having an empty stomach in the morning, as long as you take a good rest, it will be fine."

"Oh, that's it. Thank you, Dean Fang."

Assistant Zhou shook the dean's hand and expressed his gratitude.

"You're welcome."

After saying that, the dean left.

An hour later, Qin Zun woke up leisurely.

Assistant Zhou who was standing by saw him wake up and immediately stepped forward excitedly, put a pillow behind him and helped him sit up.

"Where am I?"

"Mr. Qin, you fainted in the restaurant before, so we sent you to the hospital."

"I feel much better now. It's better to send me back to the company."

Assistant Zhou's tone was full of worry: "You are feeling unwell now, and the doctor told you to get more rest."

Qin Zun said to him with an unquestionable attitude: "I understand my body. There are many things in the afternoon and there is no room for delay."

While they were in a stalemate, a voice came from the door.

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