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"Bosen, don't talk about it. We agreed at the beginning. If you help me, I will definitely resign." Seeing how relaxed Meng Wuliang said, Secretary Shen asked curiously: "What did you and Bosen do?" agreement?"

Bosen smiled, "Don't get me wrong, I would have gone to help him no matter whether he resigned or not. After all, this is Hou Chen's company."

After Bosen said this, he signaled to tell Secretary Shen not to treat himself as an enemy. Secretary Shen looked Bosen up and down. With Bosen's character, it shouldn't be like this, but what he said before is not impossible.

"Mr. Sen, if I ask Assistant Meng, maybe he won't say it, why don't you tell me directly, what agreement did you make?"

Meng Wuliang hurriedly waved his hand, "Bosen, please, don't say anything."

Secretary Shen grabbed Meng Wuliang by the collar, "Meng Wuliang, I have always respected you very much. Although you have offended Mr. Xie again and again, I have been patient for the sake of Mr. Xie, but you are still hurting Mr. Xie's heart like this, you Do you have a conscience, touch your conscience, is Mr. Xie treating you badly or is Mr. Xie treating your family badly?"

Meng Wuliang lowered his head, he knew that this was really unfair to Xie Houchen, Xie Houchen had paid so much for him, so he resigned at this time...

Bosen patted Secretary Shen's hand lightly, "Let him go, but I'm curious, does Hou Chen know that you resigned?"

Meng Wuliang nodded, "I know."

"Then what did Mr. Xie (Hou Chen) say?" Bo Sen and Secretary Shen said this at the same time, and asked Meng Wuliang questioningly.

Meng Wuliang looked at them and said slowly: "Mr. Xie just said a word, yes."

"What?" Bosen said in surprise.

"Impossible." Secretary Shen said in surprise.

The two spoke at almost the same time.

"Meng Wuliang, let me tell you, if Hou Chen doesn't like you, I will really start chasing you, but if Hou Chen really likes you, if you still like this, then I will beat you for Hou Chen."

Meng Wuliang remained silent, sat on the sofa, looked at Bo Sen and Secretary Shen's feet without saying a word.

After a long time, Berson still asked, "Are you...really planning to resign?"

"Well, after I resign, I plan to find an easy job and talk to a girlfriend..."

Secretary Shen hit Meng Wuliang in the face with a fist, "If it's really because of the parents, we can all understand, but if it's because of you personally, I really can't understand. Have you really forgotten that when you What happened when Du Bingbing tricked you into a private room? If it wasn't for Mr. Xie, would you stay here now?"

Meng Wuliang began to struggle constantly in his heart, what should he do?What to do?I love Xie Houchen, I love Xie Houchen, this feeling is very clear, very clear, but in the face of family affection, he really doesn't want to choose this way, if his parents agree, then Meng Wuliang will definitely be with Xie Houchen, but those parents don't I hope my son can find a good wife for himself?I don't want to hug my grandson sooner.

The persuasion from Secretary Shen and Bo Sen is probably useless.

"Assistant Meng, who do you plan to hand over the work to?"

"I only have Sun Junmao's at hand now, and I don't have any other jobs. They are all trivial things that Mr. Xie usually has."

"Hand over to me."

The three of them already felt that this matter was an obvious fact, so they stopped talking about it. After Meng Wuliang and Secretary Shen handed over the work, it was already afternoon, so Meng Wuliang went back to pack his things early in the morning.

I wanted to leave early, but there has been no news from the personnel department, and the packed things have been kept there. Tiantian and Xie Houchen also looked down and saw each other. Apart from saying hello in the morning and saying hello in the evening, there seems to be nothing to say That's right.

One day, two days, three days... Time passed bit by bit, until the fifth day, around ten o'clock in the evening, I received a call from Secretary Shen.

"Meng Wuliang, hurry up to Xiangjiang Restaurant. Mr. Xie drank too much today. I can't help him. He looks very bad. He didn't eat anything. After talking with clients, a few people started drinking non-stop."

Hearing this, Meng Wuliang became anxious.

"Wait for me to pass right away."

Hanging up the phone, he went straight out. Meng Wuliang didn't drive and took a taxi. Sweat dripped from his forehead along the way, and he kept muttering, "Hou Chen, don't worry about it..."

The two hands were tightly held together, it was obvious that he was very worried about Xie Houchen, for fear that something would happen to Xie Houchen.

After arriving at the restaurant, I rushed in, the waiter was startled, "Sir, may I ask you..."

"I'm looking for someone."

Rushed into the private room and saw that Xie Houchen was still holding the wine glass and yelling: "Mr. Wang, we... have a good cooperation... drink..."

Meng Wuliang snatched the wine glass from Xie Houchen's hand and put it on the table, "Mr. Xie, your complexion is very bad. Let's see a doctor. It's not good for your health."

Turning around, he said to Mr. Wang, who was also drunk, "I'm sorry Mr. Wang, Mr. Xie is not in good health. I'll take him to have a look. Mr. Wang, is your driver here?"

The boy on the side said: "Thank you for your concern, I have already arranged it, please hurry up and go back to Mr. Xie, if you want to sign the contract tomorrow, I will send it to your company at that time."

Meng Wuliang nodded, "Thank you, Secretary Shen is leaving."

Helping Xie Houchen out of the restaurant, Secretary Shen said anxiously: "Mr. Xie, please, I will go to pay the bill, and I have already explained to Dr. Duanmu that he will go directly."

"it is good."

The driver was already outside the door, and Meng Wuliang helped Xie Houchen into the car, "Go home, hurry up."

The car moved slowly.

Xie Houchen's complexion was getting worse and worse, turning pale slightly, Meng Wuliang hugged Xie Houchen tightly, not daring to let go, for fear that if he let go, this person would disappear from his eyes.

"Hou Chen, why are you bothering?"

Xie Houchen didn't have much to say, and muttered in his mouth, "Wuliang, I'll let you go...I'll let you go...I was wrong, I made things difficult for you..."

Meng Wuliang raised his hand to wipe the sweat off Xie Houchen's head, and kissed Xie Houchen's forehead with a heartache. This time he didn't expect that he would make such a move. It should be said that he really couldn't help it. Bian said softly, "I love you, I love you...don't worry."

As soon as he got home, Duanmu Yunpeng was waiting at the door. After entering the door, it was the same as that of Meng Wuliang, but fortunately Xie Houchen was a little better. After all, he ate something. After tossing for two hours, Duanmu Yunpeng gave Xie Houchen hung up the water and tidied up the room.

Meng Wuliang held Xie Houchen's hand tightly, because the feeling of fear of losing made him panic.

"Assistant Meng, I'm going to warm up Mr. Xie's milk and let him drink some later, otherwise it's not good if there's nothing in his stomach."

Meng Wuliang didn't know how to say: "En." Still looking at that cold face, he wiped the sweat off his brow.

Xie Houchen slightly opened his eyes, saw the three Meng Wuliang in front of him, smiled slightly, and did not speak.