queen's parlour gl

"Sorry, I just forgot. But..."

"I did drink a glass of red wine, because I have to give face to the person who is toasting." Zeng Yixuan whispered, "You know that I have drank alcohol before, so I can't use the excuse of being allergic to alcohol."

"A cup?!" Ke Sirou was obviously a little anxious, "Chen Binchang, that bastard, what does it mean to say hello to him in advance?"

"The meaning is very simple. He doesn't agree with the greeting we made in advance, and he still thinks it's not giving him face." Zeng Yixuan said, "If he doesn't drink, finding any reason is like an excuse. He only toasts a glass, which is already a high hand."

"But once this head is opened, what will you do in the future? Everyone at the same level as him will have to have a drink?" Ke Sirou gritted his teeth angrily, "If I had known this was the case, I wouldn't have come to Haicheng, and I can stand in your way tonight One block." She was actually guilty of saying this, after all, she was only the vice president, if Zeng Yixuan was killed, what would she do?Really tear your face off?

"Let's take a step and see." Zeng Yixuan was calm, "Anyway, there are not many people on the same level as him. It's not that easy to meet."

Ke Sirou didn't speak for a while, and finally sighed: "Yixuan, this is not the way to go."

"Continue to look for opportunities." Zeng Yixuan said, "We can't give up all our previous efforts."

The two were silent for a while, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit heavy.Ke Sirou tried to change the subject: "Where's your little assistant? How's it going?"

"Very smart." Zeng Yixuan raised her hand and rubbed between her brows, "I'm worried that she's too smart."

"Could it be Xu Zhou's type again?" Ke Sirou frowned.

"It's not like Xu Zhou." Zeng Yixuan felt that her eyelids were heavy, but her head didn't seem as dizzy as before, "It's a bit like you." After a pause, she chuckled, "Maybe she's taken a fancy to your seat."

"..." Ke Sirou was speechless, "Is this child short-hearted?"

Zeng Yixuan smiled and said, "Well, let's not talk about it. I'm going to take a bath."

"Hey hey!" Ke Sirou yelled hastily, "I haven't drunk in the past few years, and you're drunk after just one drink? What kind of bath do you take? What if you get dizzy! Just go take a shower."

"..." Zeng Yixuan supported the sofa and stood up, "Do you think I will drown myself in the bathtub?"

"That's not what I meant..." Ke Sirou hesitated to speak, feeling extremely helpless, "But really don't take a bath, okay..."

She was really worried about it.Realizing that Ke Sirou was serious, Zeng Yixuan's mood fell to the bottom all of a sudden, but she still suppressed the irritability in her heart, and replied softly: "Okay, I understand, I won't take a bath. You don't have to worry."

"Then you go. Go to bed after washing." Ke Sirou obviously breathed a sigh of relief, "I will fly back to the capital tomorrow morning."

The water poured down, wrapping the woman's slender body in it, warm and soft.

The sound of water reverberates in the ears and gathers into pieces.

Zeng Yixuan closed her eyes and stood against the wall, her figure was gradually blurred in the steaming water vapor.

☆, worry about

Having learned the lesson from yesterday, Mou Ying got up at five o'clock, washed up in a hurry, opened the door and went out for a walk.

The living room was not lit.There was silence in the dark.

She didn't give up and ran to the gym to see, but there was no one.

It seems that you really drank too much yesterday?She looked up at the second floor, feeling a little worried for no reason, and felt a little ridiculous after worrying.

He is the boss, so there is no need to be afraid of being late.What kind of trouble are you doing for others?

Do you want to catch up on sleep?She slept late last night, and now she is really sleepy.After thinking about it, he took his notebook, sat in the living room and read the news, while recalling Wei Miao's speech yesterday, while trying to judge for himself which of today's news is more important.

At six o'clock, there was still no movement upstairs.She found it increasingly difficult to concentrate.

What if Zeng Yixuan still didn't come down at 06:30?

Should she go up and have a look?Ah, no, she should call her first, Her Lady Queen said, she is not allowed to go up casually.

Hell, why don't you come down...

There was a light knock on the door.She jumped up and opened the door, waiting for the servant to set the plate, while staring at the phone.

Just call, what if someone blames her for disturbing sleep?Don't call her, because she is afraid that people will blame her for not calling her.

To fight or not to fight, that is the question.

After struggling for a long time, she decided to make a phone call.She dug out the phone book and found Zeng Yixuan's personal cell phone, and was about to press the call button when the upstairs door opened.

Mou Ying glanced at the clock, it was 6:28.

Zeng Yixuan went downstairs and sat at the dining table, still dressed neatly and behaved elegantly, without any flaws, as if she should have appeared at this time in the first place.

Mou Ying said "Morning", and she replied "Morning".The voice is slightly hoarse and not easy to detect.

The two still occupied one end of the dining table and began to eat breakfast.

While eating her share, Mou Ying secretly observed the person opposite.

She put on makeup as usual, and there was still no expression on her face, but...

The bread in front of her was thrown back onto the plate after only two bites, the eggs were not touched at all, and the milk... well, she drank about three bites of milk?

Tsk tsk, this is too perfunctory.

Seeing that they were ready to call it a day, Mou Ying had no choice but to speed up the progress.She didn't want to stay hungry until noon.

What a waste.Thinking about it, Mou Ying swallowed the last bite of bread.

Although Zeng Yixuan didn't eat much yesterday morning, she was completely victorious compared with today.If I remember correctly, she finished eating the bread yesterday, ate half of the eggs, and drank 1/3 of the milk.

So is it a hangover?Mou Ying decided to take a closer look in the car for a while.

The two of them walked into the cloakroom one after the other to put on their coats and change their shoes. In the morning, she didn't know what clothes and shoes Zeng Yixuan was going to wear. It is indeed thicker.

Turning around, she realized that something was wrong with Zeng Yixuan - she was holding a small suit in her hand.Of course it was fine yesterday, but isn’t there a cold snap today?Yesterday Liu Yinlan specifically reminded Mou Ying, so naturally it is impossible not to remind Zeng Yixuan.Hmm... It seems that the condition is really not good...

"Chairman, the cold snap is passing through the country today, you may need to wear thicker clothes." She could only remind her aloud.

Zeng Yixuan raised her eyes and glanced at the few coats she put in the cloakroom, and threw a key to her: "Go upstairs and get some coats for me."

"Uh, which ones?" Mou Ying was a little surprised. According to her understanding of Zeng Yixuan, the other party seemed to be quite hands-on, and rarely took the initiative to ask her to do anything. It was Mou Ying who rushed to get this and that for others. ...

"The dressing room is on the left. Go in and go inside. The last row is coats. Take the three pieces from the second closet on the right."

Facts have proved that Zeng Yixuan said that it is very necessary to be so detailed, otherwise Mou Ying would definitely get lost in her oversized dressing room.

Mou Ying silently recited the customs clearance formula she gave, and managed to find the few coats she mentioned, and carried them downstairs.

Zeng Yixuan was not in the cloakroom, she was standing in front of the sofa, bending over to pick up the magazines that Mou Ying threw on the sofa last night.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot to put it back last night." Mou Ying quickly admitted her mistake.

Zeng Yixuan pursed her lips tightly, looking a little angry, but her words were still gentle: "Remember to put it back next time." Then she turned around and took the magazine into the study.

Holding her coat, Mou Ying stopped in the living room in a dilemma, and felt a little uncomfortable: Didn't you say that the downstairs is casual, and you took a few magazines and forgot to put them back to make a face, it would be a bit too stingy.

After changing clothes and going out, Mou Ying found that it didn't seem too strenuous to keep up with Zeng Yixuan today. Uh, she seems to be walking slower today?

Forget it, just forgive her for the sake of her poor state now.If you are unwell, it is understandable to be grumpy.

Breathe out in frustration, she thought.

Wei Miao was still waiting in the car, and began to tell the story after asking hello.

Zeng Yixuan interrupted him: "Let's talk about the key points."

Wei Miao paused, then nodded: "There is only one thing that is particularly important..."

Mou Ying turned her head to look at Zeng Yixuan with some astonishment. She not only closed her eyes today, but also leaned her head on the back of the chair. Although she was sitting upright, compared with herself, this sitting posture was almost sloppy.

Now that she was very close, although the makeup was ingenious, after staring at her for a while, Mou Ying, who was also proficient in makeup skills, could still see some clues.

Now she was really worried.

It seems that there is nothing special arranged in the morning, but in the afternoon Zeng Yixuan is going to have a meeting with the executives of Mingmu Shipping...

"I'll send you the report later on other things." In less than 10 minutes, Wei Miao finished speaking, and shut up automatically very sensiblely.

There was silence in the car.

Zeng Yixuan leaned back on the chair with her eyes closed, as if she had fallen asleep.

Mou Ying and Wei Miao looked at each other for a while, and each took out their mobile phones to scan.

It's just that Wei Miao continued to browse the news very seriously, while Mou Ying was anxiously wondering what happened to Zeng Yixuan.

Why does she look like she's in worse shape than last night?She wasn't very drunk yesterday either.

After thinking for a while, she couldn't come up with an answer, so she simply sent a WeChat message to Liu Yinlan: "The chairman seems to be in a bad mood today."

After a while, Liu Yinlan replied: "Understood. Thank you."

Mou Ying: "..." Didn't she mean that, okay?She just wanted to find out the news.

Forget it, it seems that Liu Yinlan is indeed very tight-lipped.She will naturally say what she wants to say, and probably won't be able to ask what she doesn't want to say.

This morning was a torment for Mou Ying.

Zeng Yixuan didn't show up after entering the office, and Liu Yinlan didn't come out after following him in. She only told her on the phone not to let anyone enter the chairman's office, and to call if she had something to do.Isn't this nonsense, the doors are locked, who can get in?

Seeing that it was nine o'clock, instead of waiting for Liu Yinlan to come out, Ke Sirou, who was busy with the world, came.

After a while, Liu Yinlan finally came out.

"How is it?" Mou Ying asked her in a low voice.

Liu Yinlan shook her head: "The chairman will not attend the meeting in the afternoon, and Ke Mi will host it."

Mou Ying was taken aback: "So serious?"

Liu Yinlan glanced at her: "This meeting is not that important. Since Ke Mi is back, there is no need for the chairman to attend."

Seeing Mou Ying's expression of "Don't lie to me", Liu Yinlan laughed and said in a small voice: "The chairman has a bad stomach, and he will feel very uncomfortable the next day after drinking, so unless the matter is urgent, otherwise even if Ke If Mi didn't come back, this meeting will most likely be postponed until tomorrow."

It turned out to be like this.Mou Ying nodded, but she was still a little puzzled: "Then why does she still come to work? Wouldn't it be better to just rest at home."

"Then it's not her." Liu Yinlan shook her head, "Didn't you realize that she has high demands on herself? This is why everyone is convinced no matter how strict she is. She is stricter to others and even stricter to herself. I have never seen her before." She was absent from work due to illness. Besides, she is just a little unwell today, which is not considered sick."

"..." Mou Ying was at a loss for words again.is this necessary?In this way, she will not dare to ask for sick leave in the future.

"How did you stay in there for so long?" she asked finally.

"Don't mention it." Liu Yinlan's face collapsed, "I originally arranged a one-month internship period for you, but she suddenly said that she wanted me to teach you everything this week. I argued with her for a long time and nothing happened. Use, get ready to work overtime these days."

Uh, Mou Ying is a little guilty.This incident really cannot be blamed on Zeng Yixuan, she is the one who caused it.

"By the way. There is one more thing, you have to record the meeting in the afternoon." Facing Mou Ying's surprised expression, Liu Yinlan shrugged, "The chairman personally called the name."

Alright... Mou Ying gritted her teeth.Retribution came so fast.She just knew that Miss Zeng would not let her go so easily.It's just that she's really not familiar with shipping...

"Is it just for me to record it myself or...?" She asked deliberately.

"Of course there is someone to record it." Liu Yinlan smiled, "And there is a video of the whole meeting, and the chairman will probably watch it later. So it's okay, it doesn't matter if you make a mistake, it won't cause losses to the company."

In the chairman's office.rest area.

The secret door that is usually closed is open, and if you walk in, you will find something strange.

This is a small suite with a layout similar to that of Mou Ying's guest room. It has a bathroom, bathroom, dressing room and bedroom. The area is not large, but it has all the necessary things. It seems that there is no problem staying here for a few days.

The bedroom was empty, and there was no one in the dressing room. The only two people actually gathered in the bathroom.

One sat on the ground, vomited into the toilet, and his clothes were soaked in sweat.The other was squatting beside him with a glass of water in his hand, his expression was full of worry.

The scene looks a bit funny at first glance, especially when the identities and appearances of the two people are substituted, it is even more disobedient.

It is not the first time for Ke Sirou to face this scene, and he has long accepted the fact rationally, but deep down he still feels like a dream, very unreal and especially absurd.

After another round of vomiting, the person sitting on the ground closed his eyes and panted on the toilet. Ke Sirou tried to pass water to her for the nth time: "Come on, rinse your mouth first."

Before Zeng Yixuan could reply her, a new round of vomiting started.

Her stomach had obviously emptied long ago, and there was nothing in the toilet other than water.This was already the case when Ke Sirou came in, but she also knew that Zeng Yixuan might vomit for many more rounds.

So she just squatted aside and waited quietly.

The author has something to say: Well, that, it will be updated every other day~

Cover the pot and run away~

☆, also deserve it

I don't know how long it took and how many rounds of vomiting, Zeng Yixuan finally reached out to ask her for water.Ke Sirou handed over the water, watched in horror as most of the water in the cup was spilled, and finally reached the destination crookedly, and then he was relieved.

After taking the cup, she stretched her numb legs, and carefully lifted the person on the ground.The two stumbled back to the bedroom, like two drunken alcoholics.

Putting her on the bed~, seeing her lying there covered in cold sweat and pale and lifeless, Ke Sirou stood quietly for a while, then turned and walked out of the secret door.

The weather was gloomy, and the light in the chairman's office was a little dim.She didn't turn on the light, walked around the executive desk, sat down and turned on the computer, letting her thoughts sink into the emails.

After an unknown amount of time, there were two soft knocks on the door.

She glanced at the monitor screen and saw that it was Liu Yinlan, so she pressed the lock beside the table to open the door.

Liu Yinlan stepped in and handed her a stack of documents: "The chairman of the board has to sign, Ke Mi, will you have a trial first?"

She nodded, took it and flipped it over.

"Does lunch need to be adjusted?" Liu Yinlan asked again.

Ke Sirou paused, and said in a low voice: "Let's order plain porridge, a little thicker. I'm just the same."

"OK."

In the afternoon meeting, Zeng Yixuan really did not show up, and the meeting was chaired by Ke Sirou.In addition to Mou Ying, there is also a special text secretary to keep meeting minutes.

Seeing Mou Ying appearing at the meeting, everyone didn't seem too surprised.Or even if it was an accident, they didn't show it on their faces.

This time, Mou Ying met two company executives again.

One is Lu Changqing, the vice president of the group in charge of transportation, who is also the president of Mingmu Shipping.He is an out-and-out veteran of the Zeng family. He was a young partner who started a business with Zeng Minglei back then. He owns 8% of Zeng's shares and holds a very important position in the group. However, it is recently rumored that he is about to retire.He is almost 60 years old now, his hair is also gray, and he has the demeanor of an elder.

The other is Zeng Mingshu, the chief financial officer of the group. She has a bigger background. She is Zeng Minglei's younger sister and Zeng Yixuan's biological aunt.She worked as a senior partner in a well-known accounting firm in her early years, and was later entrusted with the important financial responsibility of the group by her brother Zeng Minglei, and has served as the chief financial officer to this day.She also owns 6% of Zeng's shares. It is said that Zeng Minglei rewarded her back then.

She looks quite similar to Zeng Yixuan, except that her face is tougher, her eyebrows are not as delicate as Zeng Yixuan, and she is over fifty now, although she is still a beauty, her lethality is quite different from Zeng Yixuan's up.

If you are younger than ten years old, it is estimated that you can still kill one in seconds.Mou Ying secretly appraised in her heart, and couldn't help thinking about what Zeng Yixuan would be like when she reached this age.

It must be much better looking than Zeng Mingshu.As she thought about it, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

The meeting discussed mainly the current cash flow shortage of Mingmu Shipping.Although Mou Ying didn't know much about financial matters, the atmosphere of tit-for-tat was too obvious at the meeting. The rumors of Zeng Mingshu and Lu Changqing's quarrel were obviously not groundless.

After a full three hours of arguing, under Ke Sirou's constant mediation, Zeng Mingshu reluctantly made some concessions.Judging from Lu Changqing's expression, it seemed that he was not satisfied with the result, but it was still acceptable.

At [-]:[-] p.m., the meeting ended, and a group of people left the meeting room one after another.

Ke Sirou asked Mou Ying to send the minutes of the meeting to her internal mailbox, and at the same time send a copy to Zeng Yixuan.Mou Ying agreed, and followed her out.

This meeting room is on the 27th floor, very close to the secretariat and the chairman's office on the 28th floor, and can be directly accessed from the spiral staircase.However, the executives' offices are concentrated on the [-]th to [-]th floors, and the offices of other people are almost all below the [-]th floor, and they can only take the elevator.At this moment, one elevator had already descended, and the other one was also full of people. Among the executives, only Zeng Mingshu was still a few steps behind, walking in front of Ke Sirou.

Someone eagerly pressed the elevator button, waiting for Zeng Mingshu to go up.But Zeng Mingshu waved his hand and said, "You guys go down first, I'll go sit with Xiaoxuan for a while."

Ke Sirou's footsteps paused slightly, and the faces of everyone in the elevator were also very exciting.That's right, Zeng Mingshu is Zeng Yixuan's biological aunt, her status is really special.Could it be that they want to sue Lu Changqing directly?

Seeing that Zeng Mingshu had already climbed the spiral staircase, Ke Sirou was uncertain, hesitated for a second, turned around and gave Mou Ying a wink, and followed closely a few steps to chat and laugh with Zeng Mingshu.

Mou Ying received the wink inexplicably, thought for a while, and stopped at the corner to send a WeChat message to Liu Yinlan: "Mr. Zeng went to find the chairman." Except for the chairman Zeng Yixuan, the only executive in the company whose surname is Zeng Mingshu is Zeng Mingshu.

She didn't know what Ke Sirou was worried about, but what Ke Sirou wanted her to do was obvious.

Zeng Mingshu and Ke Sirou, who should I choose?For Mou Ying, this is not a problem.

Ke Sirou is obviously Zeng Yixuan's confidant, this has been confirmed by many sources, and she has witnessed it herself.It is true that Zeng Mingshu is Zeng Yixuan's aunt, but Mou Ying is not clear about the relationship between the two.Judging from her own life experience, the matter of blood relationship does not explain anything.

Although Ke Sirou seemed to have some opinions on her before, but since Mou Ying has made up her mind to stand by Zeng Yixuan, she naturally cannot ignore the request of her super confidant.Taking advantage of this opportunity, maybe you can mend the relationship.

The phone vibrated lightly.

Liu Yinlan replied: "Got it."

Mou Ying continued to walk up, and when passing by two people who were climbing up at a tortoise speed, she heard them talking about the cold snap, and the flowers in Zeng Mingshu's house froze to death.

"Hey, Special Assistant Mou." Just as he was about to pass by, Zeng Mingshu suddenly called out to Mou Ying, and said with a smile, "I heard you came from Nancheng? The weather here is cold, are you still used to it?"

"Mr. Zeng, you can just call me Mou Ying." Mou Ying stopped and smiled back at her, "It was fine the past two days, but it was really cold when the cold current passed through today. Fortunately, the chairman reminded me to buy some winter clothes, otherwise I would Today is miserable."

Zeng Mingshu's smile didn't change, he nodded and said: "Well, Xiaoxuan is always careful, and she is always more thoughtful than others. Unlike Yilong in our family, who is extremely careless, if you don't hand him the clothes in the morning, it's impossible I don’t know how the sky will change.” Speaking of her son, she completely lost the shrewdness and strength she had in the meeting just now, she looked like an ordinary middle-aged woman instead of the dignified chief financial officer of the Zeng Group.

Her son, He Yilong, is Zeng Yixuan's cousin. He is the executive general manager of Mingmu Real Estate, a subsidiary of the group. He is also a young and promising representative of the business world. He is often interviewed by major business magazines.

"He's been busy with the pension industrial park these days, so it's normal for him to ignore these for a while." Ke Sirou smiled, "Don't be picky."

"He's just busy all day long." Zeng Mingshu sighed and shook his head, "He doesn't even have a girlfriend, and he's already 32."

Several people laughed, and Ke Sirou joked: "It seems that you are anxious to hold your grandson."

"Hey, don't laugh when you say it. I didn't feel it when I was young, but now I really understand the mind of the old man." Zeng Mingshu said as he walked, "There are three unfilial acts, and having no offspring is the greatest. This statement is not unreasonable."

Speaking of the last sentence, she glanced at Mou Ying intentionally or unintentionally.Mou Ying's heart trembled, but she didn't understand what she meant.I haven't seen He Yilong myself, why is she looking at her?

At this moment, they have climbed to the 28th floor. The secretariat is in front of them, and further forward, at the end of the corridor, is the chairman's office.

Mou Ying nodded goodbye to them and turned to enter the secretariat.

Ke Sirou walked forward with Zeng Mingshu, and when he reached the door, he happened to meet Liu Yinlan who opened the door and came out.Through the half-open door, she caught a glimpse of Zeng Yixuan sitting behind the executive desk looking down at the documents, and she immediately felt relieved.

Fortunately, it seems that she has passed the most uncomfortable period.

Liu Yinlan greeted the two with a smile, and thoughtfully asked Zeng Mingshu what he wanted to drink so that she could prepare it.

Zeng Mingshu shook his head and smiled, saying that he just sat down for a while so that she wouldn't have to trouble her.

While talking, Zeng Yixuan got up to greet her, and the two went in to exchange some pleasantries, then Liu Yinlan closed the door and retreated.

Zeng Mingshu pulled his niece to sit on the sofa, looked at it carefully for a while, and frowned, "I heard you drank last night?"

Zeng Yixuan nodded: "I can't help it, she's a big official."

One sentence made Zeng Mingshu laugh, and reached out to pat her: "You."

Ke Sirou sat aside and watched her two aunts and nephews love each other with a smile on her face, but she was a little anxious in her heart.

Every time she gets sick, Zeng Yixuan needs to lie still for several hours after she vomits before she can slowly recover her strength, and her condition will not be very good for the next few days.So even though she was sitting upright now, apart from her pale complexion, she didn't see much wrong, but Ke Sirou knew very well that she was probably just holding on.

Zeng Mingshu carefully asked Zeng Yixuan if she still had a stomachache. What did she eat today and did she take a lunch break? His stomach doesn't hurt anymore, but he doesn't have much energy. He also said that he should take his cousin to help him drink if he knew he was going to drink, which made Zeng Mingshu laugh again.

After chatting about the meeting in the afternoon, Zeng Mingshu stood up and said that she was relieved to see that she was fine, and asked her to call her mother back, saying that the family members were a little worried when they heard that she was not feeling well.

The three talked and laughed and walked to the elevator entrance together, waving goodbye.

Mou Ying was facing the computer trying to modify her meeting minutes to make it look less unprofessional, but it was really difficult.She doesn't understand finance, she doesn't understand shipping either, both sides of the jargon are flying all over the place, it's good if she can hear the general idea, and writing it down is simply an impossible task.

When she raised her eyes, she saw Zeng Yixuan and Ke Sirou walking back side by side.Well, it looks okay, it doesn't look serious.Why?Strange, why did she change her clothes?

The small suit she was wearing in the morning was obviously not this one, and the shirt was wrong... She frowned, and couldn't change the minutes of the meeting, so she got angry and just sent it away as it was.

Who asked you to give me work tasks that are completely beyond my current ability, hmph, what's wrong with poor writing, I'm at this level now, you deserve it for looking bad.

☆, caught off guard

Ke Sirou closed the door, took two steps forward to support Zeng Yixuan: "How is it? Are you still dizzy?"

Zeng Yixuan closed her eyes, and put her head on her shoulder unceremoniously: "Dizzy."

Ke Sirou was angry and funny at the same time, helped her to walk a few steps, and helped her to lie down on the sofa: "Who made you drink, you deserve it for being dizzy."

Pausing for a while, seeing the person lying down frowning and not moving, he was a little worried: "When did you get up? Have you eaten?"

She had obviously showered and changed clothes. If she had just gotten up after receiving the news from Mou Ying, she would definitely not have time to do so much.So he must have woken up earlier.

"It's been a while. I ate some porridge." Zeng Yixuan replied concisely.

Ke Sirou frowned, but didn't speak any more, just turned around and closed the curtains, went into the room and took a blanket to cover her, sat back at the desk, and started to process the documents.

The weather was not good at first, but when the curtains were drawn again, it was completely dark, but it was hard for her to be able to type.

Several pages of work emails had accumulated, and after she had dealt with them in a hurry, the person on the sofa finally moved and sat up slowly.

"What time is it?" The voice was lazy, still lacking energy.

"It's almost six o'clock." Ke Sirou looked at the screen and answered her, "What do you want to eat? You didn't have a serious meal today."

Zeng Yixuan closed her eyes and leaned on the sofa, and replied with a good temper: "Anything is fine. You decide."

"Still have no appetite?" Ke Sirou felt a little helpless, "I have an appointment with Axel tonight, so I can't eat with you."

"Okay..." Zeng Yixuan dragged her tone, sounding rather resentful, "Then I'll eat myself."

Ke Sirou got up and turned on the light, and walked over to coax people dumbfoundingly: "Can I have dinner with you tomorrow night?"

"Forget it, just stay with your Axel, or he will annoy me with one phone call a day." Zeng Yixuan laughed softly, "Two days ago, he called me again to complain about making you travel all the time."

"Ah? No way?" Ke Sirou was a little embarrassed, his ears turned red, "Why is this man like this? I never found him so clingy before..."

"Yeah... Enough is enough, don't show off." Zeng Yixuan looked at the fun and decided to tease her, "If you really think that he is too tired, why don't you let him go tonight?"

"Uh..." Ke Sirou was stunned for a moment, realizing that Miss Zeng was simply watching her joke, and instantly became angry, "Zeng Yixuan! You are more energetic now, right?"

Zeng Yixuan couldn't help laughing, and waved her hands to ask for a truce: "You should hurry up and withdraw, you are full of peach blossoms and shy, you can't stand it anymore."

Ke Sirou was angry and embarrassed, she was about to fight back, seeing her pale face and a little bit reluctant to let go, she froze for two seconds, stomped her feet, turned around and left: "I'll settle the score with you in two days!"

Zeng Yixuan didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue her. She smiled and watched her close the door, and then slowly lay back down again. By the way, she took her mobile phone and called her mother.

After a while, Liu Yinlan came over with some food, and she ate two bites of each dish without interest before throwing away her chopsticks.

Still dizzy.Leaning on the sofa, she thought feebly, this time the dizziness seems to be a little longer than before.Doing the math, it was almost twenty hours from last night to now, even if calculated according to the time of the big seizure in the morning, it has been almost ten hours, and she still can't cheer up.As usual, he should have largely recovered by now, but he was rather tired.

Liu Yinlan looked at Zeng Yixuan, wanted to persuade but dared not persuade, packed her things, and sighed as soon as she went out.Mou Ying knew what was going on at a glance, and walked in after taking it, so panicked that Liu Yinlan quickly stopped her: "What are you going to do?"

Mou Ying whispered to her, "I have a solution."

Liu Yinlan hesitated for a while, but let her in anyway.

Zeng Yixuan leaned on the sofa and didn't even open her eyes when she heard her coming in. She looked sleepy.She put the food back on the coffee table and said, "Chairman, you have two choices now. One, eat two more bites of each item. Two, I will call Ke Mi and his wife now."

"Are you threatening me?" Even the voice was soft~ limp, without strength.

"Yes, I'm threatening you." She replied calmly.

"..." Zeng Yixuan felt dizzy even more.Did you make a mistake!She really wanted to throw the plate and yell at people, but her remaining rationality finally convinced her once in a while, "I really have no appetite."

"Then take a bite of everything." Mou Ying made a reasonable concession, "Chairman, I have no choice but to retreat."

Zeng Yixuan: "..."

Where did you get this negotiator!Why are there so many wonderful things around her!

I could only bear the dizziness, sat up and opened my eyes, picked up the chopsticks, and then picked the least bit from each plate and stuffed it into my mouth.Anyway, Mou Ying didn't say how much a mouthful was, did she?

When Mou Ying saw that she picked up a piece of spinach from the spinach and scallop soup, she knew it was not good. When she saw a coriander from the plate of steamed cod with winter vegetables, she was almost powerless to complain.

Alright alright alright, still playing with this kind of mind, at least it proves that she is not confused, Mou Ying comforted herself in her heart with tears streaming down her face.

The Nth fight, still a complete defeat!

She packed up her things and went out despondently. When she saw Liu Yinlan, she could only shake her head sadly. With sympathy on her face, Liu Yinlan comforted her: "In any case, you are already very brave."

Mou Ying almost collapsed.Will it comfort people?

Seeing that it was seven o'clock, Mou Ying was going to report to the chairman: it was time to visit her mother again.As a result, after entering the door, Zeng Yixuan was already immersed in processing documents, and she was immediately convinced: she really deserves the title of workaholic.

In fact, Zeng Yixuan just looked through the documents and found that some of them will be sent out tomorrow, so she has to sign now.Although Ke Sirou had read most of them first and pasted the notes on them to mark the main points, she still had to read them before signing.What's more, Ke Sirou actually didn't finish processing it in a hurry, and some of them may not even have time to read, this part will consume a lot of her energy.

Fortunately, there are not many documents left. She estimated that even with her current extremely low work efficiency, she should be able to complete it within an hour. So after Mou Ying finished speaking, she asked Mou Ying to read the mother's paper. Just go back, no need to go back to the company.

Mou Ying also left.The entire 28th floor fell into silence again.Apart from the bodyguard, she was probably the only one left.

She propped her head in one hand and held a pen in the other, resisting dizziness, and slowly read the document.When I got very dizzy, I lay down on the table for a while, and then continued after a while.

On and off, it was finally finished. Check the time, it was less than eight o'clock.

She closed her eyes and rested for a few minutes, then got up and changed her clothes.

During this period of time, almost all of Zeng's headquarters building was plunged into darkness, only a few sporadic rooms were still lit.

The man looked up, took out a key card and swiped it, the door opened silently, and the lights in the lobby turned on.

The security guard on duty was taken aback. After seeing the man's face clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Young Master Lu."

The man nodded and brushed past him expressionlessly.

After entering the elevator, he swiped the card again, and the button on the 28th floor lit up.

The elevator went up, making a slight noise.The bodyguard guarding in the shadow took a step forward, and the voice of the security guard on duty came from the intercom: "It's Young Master Lu."

The bodyguard's expression was relaxed, but he still stood there, until the elevator door opened and the familiar figure appeared, then he nodded slightly and retreated into the shadow of the corridor.

The man strode forward, unceremoniously heading straight for the chairman's office.

He raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but the door opened by itself.

Zeng Yixuan had already put on her coat and was standing by the door. When she saw him, she showed a shallow smile: "Why did you come back early?"

The man snorted coldly, squinted at her, and his tone and attitude were quite bad: "What do you think?"

Zeng Yixuan didn't take it seriously, and put her hand into his arms: "Okay, don't be angry. You will get wrinkles when you are angry."

The man replied with a straight face: "Is it useful to be angry?"

Zeng Yixuan paused, and answered honestly: "It's useless." After speaking, she laughed first.

"Hmph." The man was obviously very upset, "I can't speak well now, right?"

Zeng Yixuan stood at attention, smiling with crooked eyebrows: "I'm sorry