She was fired after she refused to be the CEO's dog licker.

Before Wu Ling finished speaking, I caught an important message from him. But when I reacted, I realized that I had already asked the question in my heart: "What disease did Zhou Hanzhi have? Why didn't he go to the hospital? Is there a doctor to see him in the villa halfway up the mountain?"

He had been ill for three days, and he dragged Zeng Zhi to take care of him. He was so busy that he didn't even have time to come out and see Wu Ling.

"That's right! There's no doctor to see him in the villa halfway up the mountain. Zeng Zhi doesn't know how to treat illnesses, so why didn't he send him to the hospital..." Wu Ling continued to talk along with my words, but suddenly stopped halfway through, his eyes fixed on my face, "Xu Xu, are you worried about Zhou Hanzhi?"

"I didn't." I was shocked and felt even more confused.

I subconsciously paid attention to Zhou Hanzhi, and couldn't help asking about Zhou Hanzhi's situation, which did seem abnormal.

But when I was facing Wu Ling, I was relaxed and at ease, so I smiled and made an excuse: "Mr. Zhou is our investor after all. The God of Wealth is sick, so we should pay some courtesy to him, right? It's not like we won't be able to use him in the future, right?"

"Just for money? No personal feelings?" Wu Ling raised his eyebrows and continued to ask.

"Personal affair? Mr. Zhou and I don't have a personal relationship, so how could there be any personal affair?" I had calmed down, my smile became increasingly faint, and there was no flaw to be found.

Wu Ling smiled and was about to speak, but his eyes looked behind me and he immediately pursed his lips.

I turned my head to look in the direction she was looking, and bumped into Lin Xixi's anxious face: "Sister Wu Ling, Sister Nan Xu, you just said Han Zhi was sick? No wonder I couldn't find him these past few days. Is he still in the villa halfway up the mountain?"

"Yes." Wu Ling answered, but then asked curiously, "Why? Manager Lin is Mr. Zhou's girlfriend, and she is so close to Mr. Zhou, how could she not know that he was sick?"

This question also raised the doubts in my mind.

It is normal for me, an outsider, not to know about Zhou Hanzhi’s illness, but Lin Xixi is Zhou Hanzhi’s girlfriend. The two of them stick together every day and are as close as one. Why does Lin Xixi need to find out about Zhou Hanzhi’s illness from us?

Also, Lin Xixi just said that she couldn’t find Zhou Hanzhi these days.

No way, Zhou Hanzhi was actually willing to abandon his beloved one and not even contact him?

"No, I am..." Lin Xixi frowned and wanted to explain, but she seemed to be very anxious after hearing the news that Zhou Hanzhi was sick. She stopped talking halfway and turned around and ran away, "Forget it, I don't have time to talk about this. I'm going to take a day off today."

It seemed that she was in a hurry to find Zhou Hanzhi.

Wu Ling laughed, "Manager Lin, please walk slowly and be careful not to fall. But there is no need to run so fast. Mr. Zhou didn't tell Manager Lin that he was sick, so he probably didn't want to see Manager Lin. Don't go and get turned away."

Lin Xixi paused for a moment, but left quickly without looking back.

I held Wu Ling's hand and stopped her from talking: "Maybe Mr. Zhou just didn't want to worry Manager Lin, so he didn't tell Manager Lin about his injury. Mr. Zhou has always been very gentle and considerate to Manager Lin."

I think this is the truth. Lin Xixi is Zhou Hanzhi's beloved one. Zhou Hanzhi couldn't bear to see his beloved one crying and worrying about him, so he kept it a secret from Lin Xixi.

"Oh, this explanation is so far-fetched. I don't believe it. Which boyfriend would be willing to not contact his girlfriend for a few days? Wouldn't that make his girlfriend even more anxious?" But Wu Ling didn't believe my guess and sneered.

This explanation seems to make sense, but we don’t know the specific reason because we are not involved in the matter. However, this matter has nothing to do with us.

So I changed the subject and went back to work.

In the afternoon, Wu Ling squeezed into my office again.

But this time, she changed her usual generous and direct style. She had been sitting opposite me for ten minutes and had even finished her cup of coffee, but she was still beating around the bush and not telling me her purpose.

"My sister, when did you turn into a fish?" Finally, I couldn't help but asked with a smile.

"Huh? What fish?" Wu Ling was a little dazed.

No wonder people say that two people who date for a long time will infect each other and become more and more alike. Wu Ling is such a mature and shrewd person, but after he started dating Zeng Zhi, a younger boy, he started to become a little cute and adorable.

No, it should be said that every mature woman has a lovely little girl in her heart. Only when she meets true love will she feel free to show her cuteness.

I tapped her nose and snickered, "Little goldfish, the kind that hesitates and sputters. It sputters for a long time, but all it produces are little bubbles. The serious matter is still hidden in its stomach, and it just can't speak it out."

"Oh, I didn't. Xuxu and I are sisters. How could I possibly release all the little bubbles?" Wu Ling finally understood. Her cheeks flushed slightly and she quickly explained.

"Since you are sisters, what is there to be embarrassed about? Come on, sister, let's not waste time." I urged her.

The main reason is that I'm still busy catching up on the progress, and she kept talking to me and didn't talk about the real business, which made me a little anxious.

Time is money! How can we delay making money?

"Hehe, okay, we are sisters, so I will just speak frankly." Wu Ling cleared her throat and was finally getting to the point, but her eyelids drooped and she refused to look me in the eye.

And her voice became lower, as soft as a mosquito: "Well, the company wants to assign you to visit our client's father."

"What?" I didn't hear clearly.

Maybe Wu Ling's voice was too soft, or her request was too vague for me to understand. Or maybe I already understood what she meant, but the request was too bizarre, so I was shocked and surprised.

Wu Ling drank the remaining coffee in one gulp, moistened his throat, and spoke again.

This time, she did look me in the eye, but only for a moment before her gaze quickly wandered away: "Xuxu, I'd like to ask you to go visit Zhou Hanzhi."

The voice was originally high, but when it came to the last word, the sound was mixed under the tongue and sounded unclear.

But I heard it clearly and understood it.

Wu Ling just wanted me to visit Zhou Hanzhi.

I stared at Wu Ling's embarrassed face, staring at her until she lowered her eyelids again and dared not look at me. I stared at her until she started rubbing her fingers. Then I answered her seriously: "No."

"Xuxu!" Wu Ling stopped rubbing his fingers and grabbed my hand. The sound was no longer murmured under his tongue, and his words were very clear. "You also said that Zhou Hanzhi is our God of Wealth after all, we should care about him, right? Besides, it's not like we won't need him in the future, so we should go and visit him at this time, right?"