The sweetheart of a strong president

Su Wan was preparing to go back to work after returning from a trip, but unexpectedly she felt unwell. It was because she brought back the virus from the trip, and she had a fever that night.

The pain from the illness was too much for her to bear. She felt weak all over, had a splitting headache and kept coughing.

The pain was almost unbearable for her and she could only lie in bed, waiting to recover.

She was also in an extremely low mood. She had wanted to devote herself to her work in a positive attitude, but now she had to face this sudden challenge.

The coming days will be a battle against the virus, and she must go all out to defeat this tough opponent.

Seeing that Su Wan's vacation was about to end, Lin Zihan was looking forward to meeting her.

My heart is filled with excitement and joy.

When he arrived at the company excitedly, he was disappointed again.

Su Wan's seat in the R&D office on the 20th floor was empty, with no sign that she had returned.

Lin Zihan ran to the laboratory and R&D workshop again, but did not find Su Wan. His mood suddenly fell to the bottom and he felt lost.

He began to wonder where Su Wan had gone. Did something unexpected happen?

Or was there something else that delayed her return?

Lin Zihan's thoughts began to become confused and he couldn't calm down.

Without caring about anything else, he quickly called Sun Xiao.

"Why hasn't Su Wan arrived at work today?"

Sun Xiao was also wondering why Su Wan didn't come to work. President Lin also made such a fuss to ask about her. He felt a little nervous and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"She should have been at work today. I don't know why she didn't..."

Before he could finish his words, the other end hung up.

Lin Zihan couldn't stay here any longer, so he drove to her neighborhood alone and went straight to her house. He rang the doorbell but no one answered.

Su Wan, who was inside the house, heard the doorbell in a daze and struggled to get up. However, she turned sideways and the quilt rolled to the ground with her, hitting the bedside table and breaking the glass on it.

When Lin Zihan heard the noise, he felt that the situation was not good, so he knocked on the door more urgently, but there was no response from inside.

He quickly called the police.

After receiving the alarm, the property management rushed over and opened the door as soon as possible.

Lin Zihan rushed in and saw Su Wan curled up on the ground.

As he shouted, he reached out to touch her forehead, which was burning hot.

Fortunately, he was just sick, and he felt a little relieved.

That night, Mr. Lin did not sleep a wink.

He sometimes took Su Wan's temperature, sometimes fed her medicine, and sometimes wiped the sweat from her forehead.

His eyes were full of concern, as if he was willing to use his body to bear all the pain.

When the first ray of sunlight shone through the curtains onto the bed, Mr. Lin's face had become haggard.

But when he saw Su Wan's face gradually recovering, his fatigue disappeared.

This night of guarding was worth it.

When Su Wan woke up, it was already the next morning. She found herself in an unfamiliar environment and thought she was dreaming.

She stood up and looked up to find Lin Zihan sitting beside the bed, replying to work messages.

"Boss Lin, you brought me here?"

She vaguely remembered something.

"How are you feeling?" He hoped she would get better.

“It’s all right now.”

She actually had a headache and she didn't want to cause him any trouble.

"My aunt made some porridge, have some!"

The tone sounded like an order. He went to the corridor and called in a woman in her 50s, asking her to help Su Wan wash up.

He opened the thermos, poured the porridge into a bowl and handed it to her.

"Eat more to keep away the disease."

Su Wan was still a little weak and had trouble sitting up, but she held on without showing it.

As he ate, sweat started to seep out of his forehead.

She also ate a little quickly, wanting to finish early and lie down quickly.

She could also find an excuse to get Mr. Lin to leave.

Mr. Lin is so busy, and you have delayed others for a long time.

Lin Zihan felt sorry for Su Wan, who looked so pale and thin. He couldn't help but approach her and wiped the sweat off her forehead with a piece of paper. He covered himself up while wiping:

"Your sweat is almost falling into the bowl. Eat slowly. No one is going to snatch it from you."

Su Wan was eating with one hand and receiving an IV drip with the other, so she had no choice but to let him wipe it. She tilted her head back to cooperate actively. She glanced at him inadvertently and saw a strange light in his eyes. She felt flustered for a moment and lowered her head to continue eating.

Mr. Lin noticed her change and quickly seized the opportunity.

"Excuse me?" He stared at her. Wasn't he always so free and easy?

"No, I was thinking about my dad." She cleverly changed the subject.

“Isn’t this also innovation?”

What he meant was that he understood she was changing the subject.

"I've never been so close to a woman except my mom."

Lin Zihan lowered his head and looked at her affectionately.

This time it's not a test, I really can't control myself.

He knew very well how he had spent the past two months.

Whenever it was late at night and everyone was asleep, all he could think about was her. He imagined them hugging each other, feeling each other's warmth and heartbeat.

Su Wan avoided his gaze and handed him the bowl.

"I'm done eating." She motioned for him to help take it away.

It’s better to stay away from her.

Lin Zihan reluctantly got up, took the bowl and put it on the dining table.

Su Wan lay down and started to chase people away.

"Boss Lin, I'm fine now. Go and do your thing."

"Then you should have a good rest. I'll come over in the evening."

He left like a gust of wind, not giving her a chance to refuse.

He hasn't slept a wink from last night and wants to catch up on some sleep before going to work in the afternoon.

He told Aunt Zhang something in the corridor and then called An An.

Su Wan was no longer calm. President Lin's burning eyes appeared in her mind, his ambiguous confession rang in her ears, and she recalled the few times they had met. She felt very confused and couldn't make sense of anything.

It's not right to say that she has no good feelings towards Mr. Lin.

He is handsome, intelligent, extraordinary, and charming, the object of every woman's dream.

At least, at this moment, her heart was in turmoil, because of him.

It’s hard to say how much she admires Mr. Lin.

She had never thought of having this kind of relationship with him. The few times she met him happened naturally, and she treated him like an ordinary friend.

She only knew him but didn't understand him yet.

Su Wan thought that if life was smooth sailing without any waves, everything would go with the flow and take its course, and it would not be impossible for a person to live his whole life alone.

But now a situation has suddenly arisen and I have to seriously consider my personal problems.

She tried to calm herself down and thought back to more than a year ago.