queen's parlour gl

Lan can't believe it either, who else can she trust?Ah He who has no friendship but speaks kindly?Or a nerd~ Wei Miao who probably doesn't know as much as her?There was only Zeng Yixuan.Zeng Yixuan didn't say anything, but at least she didn't lie to her.

She thought she could suppress the anxiety in her heart all the time, but when the pressure continued to swell, swell, swell... Finally, on the verge of losing her mind, she chose to ask Zeng Yixuan for help, confessing her anxiety and confusion, in exchange for a little possible support.

Silence stretched across this small cloakroom, seemingly boundless.

"You don't have to worry about my mother," Zeng Yixuan finally said after a long time, her voice was faintly tired, "She just..." She seemed to be a little embarrassed to speak, so she paused before continuing, "Anyway, don't worry about it." She, I will deal with it. You don’t need to deal with other people. Generally speaking, you just look more like an old friend, which makes them have some associations, so everyone’s attitude is a bit strange. But this It has nothing to do with you. You don’t have to worry too much. As for me... I do have some problems with my body. Sometimes I feel a little dizzy, but it’s not an incurable disease, and it won’t have a big impact. You don’t have to think about it There are too many, just do your own work with peace of mind."

Looks like an old friend?Some doubts in Mou Ying's heart were resolved, but new doubts began to emerge again.She knew very well that Zeng Yixuan had always been honest with her, and there must be a reason for what she didn't say, and it would be useless to press her.

She nodded silently, hung up her clothes, helped Zeng Yixuan get her slippers, and squatted down~ to help her change her shoes.

"No, I'll do it myself." Zeng Yixuan was surprised and said quickly.

Mou Ying raised her head and smiled: "Aren't you dizzy? Let me help you." Without waiting for Zeng Yixuan's reaction, she stretched out her hand to support her slender ankle, "lift your foot."

Zeng Yixuan paused, but obediently complied.

"Why did you use Ke Sirou's version for the minutes of the last meeting?" Zeng Yixuan asked suddenly.

Mou Ying didn't expect that she would bring up the old story again, so she hastily replied: "In the case of video records, I think the work of an analyst is more valuable than that of a recorder."

"But these are not the only choices." Zeng Yixuan said, "My expectation of you is not limited to this."

Mou Ying raised her head in surprise.

"I don't lack brains, but I need a general to fight for me." She looked down at her with a solemn tone, "Mou Ying, are you willing?"

Those three words stuck in her throat, and Mou Ying wanted to agree regardless, but she was still held back by reason: "I... I don't know if I have the ability to do it..."

"You just have to say whether you are willing or not." She said proudly, "As for whether you are capable or not, it is up to me to judge. It doesn't matter what you say."

Mou Ying was swept away by her gaze, and she almost wanted to kneel, but she still resisted stubbornly: "But...but I don't understand business at all, how can I be your general?"

"I have seen your resume." She said in a deep voice, "Graduated from the History Department of Nant Author, I recommend Professor Qin Gangcheng's combined master and doctoral reading. He once had high hopes for you. I also found out and read your two papers, which are indeed quite insightful."

Mou Ying didn't understand why she suddenly brought up this matter, but her heart was still a little astringent.That was her pride and dream.

"It has nothing to do with my ability to help you." She said softly.

"You have a strong learning ability. History, hotel management, secretarial, analyst... You can quickly integrate into each direction, and you can do it in a short time." Zeng Yixuan looked directly at her without flinching , "Of course, you still have many shortcomings, but I will help you make up for your shortcomings. The premise is that you must work very, very hard."

"Why does it have to be me?" Mou Ying suppressed the shock in her heart, still shaking her head, "I don't understand."

"Why can't it be you? I have seen your potential, and we already have what you call meager trust. Since we are talents, why should we let them go?" Zeng Yixuan replied very indifferently, "And I just said , now I am short of generals.”

"For five years, please do your best to help me." Seeing that Mou Ying was at a loss for words, she continued, "In return, after five years, you can choose to leave, and you want to study under Professor Xu Guochang of Peking University or Professor Qin Gangcheng of Nantong University." Yes, as long as you can pass the written test, I will take care of the rest. Your mother’s life-long medical expenses are not a problem. It would be better if you choose to stay. I can tell you very bluntly that I think the last one is worth it. The general's person is Ke Sirou."

Mou Ying lowered her eyes.It has to be said that these two conditions hit her vitals.One is the dream she thought she would never be able to touch again, and the other is the mother she always needs to consider first.

"What if you lose?" She suddenly said, "Since it's a battle, you can win or lose. If you lose, what can I get?"

Zeng Yixuan was silent for a moment, with a slight smile on her lips: "You are right. I may lose, or even die."

Mou Ying suddenly looked up at her.

☆、Scary Proposal

"So I will write these two conditions for you into my will." Zeng Yixuan said lightly, "In any case, my personal property and personal relationship are enough to fulfill our agreement. You can rest assured."

"Are you going to die?" Mou Ying stared at her intently, "I remember you said you didn't have a terminal illness?"

"No." Zeng Yixuan seemed a little tired, she closed her eyes, "But one must die. No one knows when it will happen."

"Then why did you make a will so early?"

"Mou Ying." She smiled, with a touch of sadness in her smile, "You have to know, for a person like me whose death will cause huge property disputes, it is very normal to make a will early. If one day You have become very rich, and I suggest you set up one. It is very necessary."

Mou Ying looked at her suspiciously, remembering that her father, Zeng Minglei, suffered a heart attack and passed away suddenly at the age of 50. It is said that he could not leave a word. ...

"You don't have to answer me right now." Zeng Yixuan said, "But I hope you make a decision as soon as possible. Because you want to grow into a usable general, your time is already very tight."

"No, I can answer you now." Mou Ying raised her eyes and said seriously, "Actually, I have the answer from the beginning."

Zeng Yixuan looked at her, neither sullen nor surprised: "You just want to know my specific plan."

"Yes." Mou Ying nodded, smiling mischievously, "Besides, answering too quickly would be a little too cheap."

"So?" Zeng Yixuan was stunned by her sudden smile, and asked after a pause.His tone was as calm as ever.

Mou Ying tilted her head and looked at her: "Can't you hear such an obvious hint?" The condition is really in a mess... Although she tried her best, she still couldn't find out what kind of disease she was suffering from.

Zeng Yixuan paused and said, "I want a more definite answer."

Mou Ying sighed, took out a tissue to wipe off the cold sweat on her forehead, and said softly, "I am willing."

Zeng Yixuan seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by Mou Ying: "But I also have one condition."

"Oh?" Zeng Yixuan was a little surprised, "Tell me."

"Since you're sick, don't always be aggressive." Mou Ying threw the tissue paper into the trash can, then squatted down to change another shoe for her, "At least not when I'm the only one present."

Zeng Yixuan was stunned, looked down at her, but could only see her black hair.

"If you agree, we'll close the deal, and if you don't agree, there's no need to talk." Mou Ying stuffed her feet into the soft slippers and looked up at her, "So?"

"Deal." Finally, Zeng Yixuan said softly.

Mou Ying smiled and helped her stand up: "I'll help you upstairs. It's not yet six o'clock, so you can rest for a while before eating."

Zeng Yixuan hesitated again, but did not object.

Her steps were more unsteady than before, almost messy.Mou Ying supported her arm and walked for a short distance, feeling that it was impossible, so she leaned over to support her.

Based on her height advantage, Mou Ying raised her hand to support her waist, and her arm just rested on Mou Ying's shoulder, the distance was just right.The slender waist is just enough to hold.Through the clothes, her temperature spread to Mou Ying's palm, which was warm.The vague fragrance went straight into Mou Ying's nose, making her blush even more unconsciously.

Probably because she was too dizzy, Zeng Yixuan didn't resist this obviously self-assertive approach, but closed her eyes, frowned, and lowered her head halfway, letting her lead her away.

This section of the road was not long, but it made Mou Ying feel distracted, with many thoughts running through her mind, and she suppressed them one by one.

Helping her to lie down, and covering her with a quilt, Mou Ying took her mobile phone to the bedside and told her, "I put my mobile phone here. If you need anything, call me. I'll be downstairs."

The curtains were drawn, the bedroom door was carefully closed, and the world became quiet, except for the humming of cicadas in my ears.Zeng Yixuan closed her eyes, but her heart was still irritable.

In fact, when Mou Ying chose Wei Miao's path, she was relieved.She doesn't dislike Mou Ying—sometimes she even thinks she's cute, but if she has a choice, she doesn't want to see a face that looks like Yin Yu dangling in front of her all day long.

That would make it difficult for her to concentrate, and she would always recall the past that had long since left her, and she would indulge in it and would not wake up.

She already has a lot of things to worry about now, and she doesn't want to cause trouble for herself.

For Mou Ying, such a choice is also reasonable.She is very rational and knows that this path is the best and safest for her.Be a powerful technical faction, stay away from the company's disputes, stay away from her...

It's just that Ke Sirou is about to leave, and she knows that she will soon be in a difficult situation with insufficient manpower, so she can only take all the strength she can use into her arms for the time being.

She knew what Mou Ying wanted, and she also had initial trust in her character and ability. With her potential, it was not impossible to create another Ke Sirou.If successful, it would naturally greatly relieve the pressure on her.Based on her current physical condition, this may become an important factor affecting the final outcome.

Find out the other party's weakness, make an offer that the other party cannot refuse, and make him be willing to be used by her... She has long been familiar with this kind of thing.She is not a mother-in-law who hesitates. Since there is no better choice, she can certainly overcome a little emotional trouble.

After all, Mou Ying and Yin Yu are similar in appearance, but they are two completely different people inside.At most, it is an occasional momentary confusion, and it is impossible to really cause any catastrophic consequences.

But the problem is that now Mou Ying seems to have deviated from her own track.She seemed a little...too concerned about her.

It should be said that Zeng Yixuan knew that Mou Ying had a crush on her.But before today, she didn't take this kindness too seriously.

Because of her outstanding appearance, countless people have shown affection to her since childhood, but few of them really fell into it and couldn't extricate themselves.

Wasn't Liu Yinlan the same back then?Isn't she also a woman sent by my mother?She was always enthusiastic and caring at first, but she will gradually retreat under her strictness and indifference, isn't it?It is a wiser choice to retreat to a loyal and available subordinate position.Where are there so many moths to the flame?We are all rational people, and it is instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Relatively speaking, Mou Ying's rationality and restraint are actually better.She will plan for herself, and will choose a reasonable time to take the initiative to attack... She should be the type of person who is least likely to have real affection for her.

But...the way she looked at her, everything she did for her, especially the terms of exchange she offered at the end...all showed her feelings for her.

Just change someone else.Anyway, she is not tempted by herself, so she can control the scale well, but Mou Ying looks very similar to Yin Yu, and occasionally when she looks back, she will always be frightened for a moment.

She even had some doubts, if Mou Ying took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, would she really be able to control herself.That was something she absolutely didn't want to happen.

The mother may feel that the similar appearance is a kind of compensation, but to her, it is more like an insult.Did she think she loved Yin Yu's face?

Back then, for Yin Yu, she came out to Shen Tingjun at the blind date with him, and she was determined to risk everything.Even the anger of her father and the tears of her mother can't shake her determination. It's just that after the fate of others, she has to come back to take on her responsibilities, and she can't leave the one she loves...

She could understand her mother's guilt because of this, but finding her a suitable woman to be her lover at the same time was too much beyond her own acceptable bottom line.

Perhaps in the mother's view, paying some price to meet her "abnormal" needs is already a big compromise. She hoped that she would have a husband and heir, but she didn't want her to live an unhappy life, so she came up with this trick.

But what she wanted was never a female lover to vent her desires, but a lover who stood by her side majestically.If she can't be happy with each other, then she would rather choose to be alone.

Mou Ying is very good, but having a similar face should not be the reason for her to fall in love with her, on the contrary, it should be the obstacle to her fall in love.

She cannot accept substitutions.Yin Yu is not someone who can be replaced.Mou Ying also cannot be used as a substitute.Everyone is a unique individual, isn't it?

She knew that she still paid too much attention to Mou Ying - because of that similar face.But she has been trying to restrain herself, trying to ignore her appearance, trying to put her in the same position as everyone else.

But really hard.She still cares.Will be worried that she doesn't have enough winter clothes, will be afraid that she will catch a cold and cover her with a blanket, will find that she has something on her mind and can't help but ask...

It's just a similar face, after so many years, it still messed her up.

Zeng Yixuan, you are promising, okay...

She closed her eyes, but tears slowly rolled down her temples.

The room was dark, and after lying down for two hours, the dizziness began to gradually decrease.At this moment, Mou Ying knocked on the door and came in, bringing her some porridge.

"May I feed you?" The other party proposed nervously, his eyes were on the porridge bowl, and he didn't dare to move.

"I'll do it myself." She refused without thinking, and sat up on the edge of the bed.The other party seemed to have recovered just now, hurriedly brought her a pillow and put it behind her, then handed over the porridge bowl, and watched her eat eagerly.

She thought it was a little funny, and asked her: "Have you eaten?" After asking, she felt a little regretful, did she cross the line again...

"Ah, I, I've eaten." The sudden concern overwhelmed Mou Ying, and she finished the explanation flattered, only to find that Zeng Yixuan seemed to have just asked casually and had nothing to say, and she began to feel lost again.

The conversation ended here, and occasionally the spoon collided with the dishes, making a slight knocking sound, which made the room even more indescribably too quiet.

Both of them looked down at the porridge in the bowl, pretending that they didn't realize the embarrassment.

There was half of the porridge left, Zeng Yixuan felt that it was almost enough, so she stopped the spoon, but saw Mou Ying raised her eyes to look at her, her eyes were full of unbelievable condemnation, as if she had bullied her.

Zeng Yixuan was silent, feeling a little guilty for no reason, so she slowly stuffed two more spoonfuls into her mouth.

When she raised her eyes again, there was a smile in her eyes, which caused her to raise the corners of her lips slightly.

"Would you like to take a bath?" Mou Ying took the bowl and spoon and asked, "Shall I drain the water for you?" She had sweated a lot before, so she must take a bath when she recovers.

She came back to her senses and quickly replied: "No, I'll just give it a shot."

Mou Ying nodded, stood up, and suddenly became a little worried: "Can you do it by yourself?" Although it seems to be much better now, but standing in the shower...

"Okay!" She was taken aback, and quickly killed the other party's possible terrible proposal in the bud, "It's okay, don't worry."

"Then get up and take a few steps and I'll see." Mou Ying tilted her head to look at her with distrust on her face.

"..." Zeng Yixuan stared back speechlessly.I really want to open a dyeing workshop just to give you some color, you are the boss and I am the boss?Will it be too much?

So cute hahaha.This was the first time Mou Ying saw her choked and speechless.I just want to reach out and pinch my face.Hand ~ feel must be awesome!

"Haha, it's just a joke. Then I'll go down, you wash slowly." On the face, Mou Ying didn't dare to go too far, with a harmless smile on her face, she took two steps back, turned and left.

Zeng Yixuan heard her walk out of the small living room and close the door, then slowly stood up while leaning on the wall, and staggered towards the bathroom.

I was lucky this time, but I was a little dizzy and nauseous, but it didn't really happen, otherwise I would set a record for the shortest interval.In that case, she doubted whether Dr. Lu would get mad directly.

Well, anyway, he was not too far away from getting mad.Just like what Ke Sirou said to him in the early years: He is either angry or on the way to anger.Yin Yu's evaluation was even worse...

stop.She can't think about it.

Maybe she should think about Mou Ying's next training session.

Or what aunt will do next.

Or how to make Yang Yichuan and Lu Changqing, two vice presidents with completely different styles, cooperate sincerely.

……

Anyway, she couldn't think about it.At least not now.

The author has something to say: Thank you classmate Nancy for mine, hug me and give you a kiss:)

nancy扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2016-10-1013:21:31

☆, the future is boundless

The long dining table was covered with snow-white tablecloths, and the servants served the dishes respectfully.Even though there were only three people sitting at the dining table, more than a dozen dishes had already been served, all of which were exquisite and expensive.

After a few bites, the phone rang.The male master frowned disapprovingly, but waved his wife away the servants.

The two men, one old and one young, were eating quietly. From time to time, they raised their eyes to look at the woman who was talking and laughing on the phone. Occasionally, their eyes collided, and they would exchange helpless lips and shrugs.

For the He family's dinner, either the hero is alone, or it is the current scene.The hostess always likes to answer the phone at the dining table, and work and life are inseparable. They have been tired of protesting for many years, and they are too lazy to say more.

After Zeng Mingshu answered the phone, he pushed his husband beside him with a smile on his face: "Old He, go get a bottle of red wine."

"Mom, do you have any good news?" Before He Jianlin could answer, his son spoke.

"It's still Yilong who is smart." Zeng Mingshu pursed his lips and smiled, "Old He, hurry up and get that bottle of Romanee-Conti."

He Jianlin shook his head and got up while complaining: "I can't finish drinking, what a waste."

"Oh, save it and drink it tomorrow. It's really long-winded!" Zeng Mingshu gave him a sideways look and said angrily.

"How can the taste be compared?" He Jianlin retorted, but still walked to the wine cellar.

Seeing his back disappearing around the corner, Zeng Mingshu looked at his son with a smile: "Don't be like your father, you're a stingy guy."

He Yilong smiled slightly, changed the subject and said, "What's the good thing that makes you so happy?"

He was tall and handsome, and looked like his mother. He was gentle and gentle on weekdays. He was a famous golden bachelor in gossip magazines.At this moment, there was undisguised inquiry in those handsome eyes, which obviously did not match the unhurried image of others.

As he expected, his mother did not give him a direct answer, but glanced at him with a smile: "Guess."

He slightly raised his eyebrows: "Is it related to Xiaoxuan?"

"That's up to you to say?" The mother's eyes darkened, and she said, "You idiot know it all! Keep guessing!"

He pursed his lips tightly, his nails slowly digging into his palms.You see, it's like this every time. In her eyes, he is probably a complete waste.

"I think it should have something to do with Ke Sirou." He managed to suppress the emotions in his heart and tried his best to analyze.

"Oh?" Mother's expression relaxed, "How can you tell?"

"You just answered in French," he replied.There are only a few simple greetings from the mother, and there are not many clues, but there are not many things that can make her so happy. "An idiot knows that something is wrong with Zeng Yixuan, right?The only person around Zeng Yixuan who is closely connected with France is Ke Sirou.

Mother nodded, her face changed from cloudy to sunny: "That's right. Ke Sirou is leaving."

"So fast?" He was taken aback, "Why so suddenly?"

Ke Sirou will leave sooner or later.Since she fell in love with the Frenchman, this matter has actually been settled.They knew this, Ke Sirou knew it, and Zeng Yixuan obviously knew it too.But, how could it be so fast?

"It's really lucky this time." The mother smiled, "Her boyfriend got promoted again." After a pause, with some emotion on his face, he glanced at his son intentionally or unintentionally, "You are young and have a bright future. "Heh, I'm not yet 40 years old, and I'm sitting in such a high position, no matter which country I'm in, I can indeed be worthy of the words "Boundless Future."This girl Ke Sirou also has vision.

Why Long lowered his eyes, not daring to look at his mother.

Seeing his cowardly and cowardly appearance, Zeng Mingshu felt angry, and wanted to give him a few more words of encouragement, remembering what her husband said last night, he held back again.After a few seconds, he pretended to smile relaxedly: "Fortunately, he finally took Ke Sirou away this time. It was God's will. Hasn't Xiaoxuan been looking for talents for the past few years?" Zeng Mingshu sneered, "Unfortunately, where in this world Are there so many Ke Sirou?"

"Xiaoxuan...will you let her go?" He asked in a low voice.

"Of course she doesn't want to let go, but this time she can't help it." Zeng Mingshu said with a smile, "Women, marry a chicken and follow a chicken, Ke Sirou can't give up her boyfriend and stay as her thug? With Xiaoxuan's temperament, Knowing that it was impossible, she would not be such a villain, and most likely would let her go without hesitation."

Thinking about his cousin's usual demeanor, He Yilong nodded.Too.

Zeng Mingshu looked at his son with complicated eyes: "You, if you can be half as good as Xiaoxuan, I will feel at ease."

He Yilong was so overwhelmed by those eyes that he had to lower his head to eat, and he heard his mother muttering to himself: "It's really a reincarnation..."

At any time, the Capital Airport seems to be a place full of turbulent traffic and noise.It was already night, but the cars still had to line up and slowly move out.

Ke Sirou hung up the phone and looked away from the car window.There was warmth in the car, and her left hand was still tightly held by the man.She knew that if she raised her eyes, she would meet those blue eyes, but she just lowered her eyes and didn't raise her head.

"Honey..." The man's voice was deep and sweet, like a long puff filled with thick chocolate syrup.

The French style of address is always so sweet and touching.Over the years, he called her "my love", "my baby", "my angel", "my sun"... and all kinds of weird and funny names, but he rarely used them. Such a formal statement.

"Axel," she cut off his words, and said softly, "let me think about it, okay?"

Her French has a slight southern accent, which is probably due to the fact that her first French teacher happened to be from Toulouse-a place where most French people are said to find the accent the most charming.

When meeting her for the first time, the personable Mr. Ambassador smiled and praised her: "I really like your accent, it reminds me of the sunshine in the south of France." The second meeting was also an accident. With a light of surprise, he bowed slightly politely: "I'm so glad to see you again, my sun." After that time, he started a fierce pursuit...

In the blink of an eye, it was three years.The sweet days were not without worries.

It's not that she never thought that he would return to France or be stationed in other countries one day, it's not that she would leave with him-no matter where she is, the restrictions on politics are very great, far inferior to her work Can be handled flexibly.No, she thought about it, thought about whether she would put on a white wedding dress one day, thought about living a life with children around her knees with him.But now is not the time, it is too fast and too early.

If in a few more years, they solve the immediate troubles, she should be able to retire, let Yixuan send her to a foreign branch, only responsible for a small part of foreign business, no longer need to worry about the whole group, then Wherever he goes, she can go there.She is not a completely career-oriented woman, if not for helping Yixuan, she would prefer a relatively balanced career and family.

But now she can't go.Even if it separates the two countries from Axel for a long time.She is gone, what will Yixuan do?

If Yixuan's health is fine, maybe she will be ruthless and find some good successors for her, and leave the burden to her.In her heart, Zeng Yixuan was once an omnipotent superman—she was really stupid enough to think that this woman had endless energy.

There will be a big battle soon.She didn't know if she would lose, or how long the battle would last.How could she abandon her comrades at the most critical moment?They have been fighting side by side for five years.In the past three years, they were making great strides. She really thought that she had the chance to win. At that time, she might really dare to let go, because without her, Yixuan would win.But now, she is very clear that Yixuan's body can no longer bear the previous intensity of work...

If she knew at that time that she would face the predicament now, she might not let herself fall in love with Axel.However, there is no if.There is no reason for love, and it cannot be completely blocked by reason.

In short, she was played by fate.

She has the best best friend and best lover in the world, they all need her, and she needs them too, but she can only choose one side to accompany her?

Should Axel be resigned from public office?But it's obviously her problem, why let him bear it?She knew it wasn't just a job, it was something he would devote his life to.She herself is not willing to give up her career for love, how can she ask him to do so?

She stared blankly at the flashing lights of Wanjia outside the car window, rejecting the options that appeared in her mind one by one.

She can't go and doesn't want to break up.Then, maybe there is another option... First, go to the two places for a while, and go to him immediately after the solution, if he hasn't changed his mind by then...

"If you really can't leave, I can give up this promotion." The man put his arms around her and whispered in her ear.He didn't like the way she frowned.

"No." She was taken aback, and turned around, "It's a pity to give up such an opportunity, you will regret it in the future."

"Opportunities will always come again, but there is only one lover." The man's eyes are so blue that people are fascinated, "I will never give up on you."

She stared at him blankly, paused for a while, and then said: "Leaving doesn't mean breaking up, maybe we can take a gamble..."

"I'm going back to France, you stay here?" He shook his head disapprovingly, "I don't believe in long-distance love. I don't want to gamble. If you don't leave, I won't either."

He had a straight face, like an angry kid.Ke Sirou reached out to rub his curly hair, and said with a helpless smile, "Don't jump to conclusions, let me think about it."

"I want to ask you, you don't want to leave here, is it because of your career or because of Yixuan?" The man said in a low voice, with some resentment in his tone.

After a pause, Ke Sirou tilted his head and chuckled: "It sounds like someone is jealous?"

"You are responsive to her, but you are really not that kind to me." The man complained angrily, "You even have to stay for her."

"Oh, honey." Ke Sirou suppressed a smile, "I promise I love you. However, I like the way you are jealous." After a pause, she explained patiently, "But she really needs me more now, she She's my best friend and I can't leave her alone."

"But I don't think it's okay for her to leave you." The man retorted with a blushing face, "I think you underestimate her. She is very strong, much stronger than you think, and she doesn't need you that much. It's me The one who needs you the most."

Ke Sirou was startled, then nodded: "She is very strong. But no matter how strong a person is, he is not a superman."

The man looked at her thoughtfully: "From your tone, what problem does she seem to have encountered?"

"She is not in good health now, because it's her privacy, I didn't mention it before, even now, I can't tell you the specific situation. Unfortunately, my job is not so easy to be replaced," she smiled , "Because I am also strong."

The man smiled too, he really could never resist her smile.Full of confidence and warmth.Oh his sun.

"So she needs me, at least until I find a suitable replacement," she concluded. "Axel, do you understand me?"

"Then I'll stay with you." He pressed a light kiss on her ear.

"Let me think again," she sighed. "Axel, let me think again."

The author has something to say: Ahem, there is no protagonist in this chapter? !Bad review!

☆, so embarrassing

Mou Ying walked to the stairs and was about to go down, but felt a little uneasy.

Can the young lady really do it by herself?Needless to say, she was still a little skeptical.

As far as she was covered in cold sweat before, she could be said lightly as "sometimes a little dizzy", which shows that she has always been an unreliable speaker.

Sighing, she squatted back to the door and swiped her phone.

After taking a shower and turning off the lights, she should be fine...she can go down anyway...

Search first, what kind of disease is this symptom?

The search bar was quickly marked with two key words "dizziness, cold sweat".Press the search button, and a bunch of related links pop up, such as hypoglycemia, severe cold, cervical spondylosis, anemia, Meniere's syndrome, arrhythmia, lacunar infarction, high blood pressure, orthostatic hypotension, heart disease

Uh, there are too many possibilities...

Let's rule it out, well, it's definitely not a cold, and she didn't have any cold symptoms these two times.If the blood sugar is low, it should be that food needs to be supplemented. She seems to have no appetite every time, which should be wrong.Orthostatic hypotension is not quite like it.Lacunar infarction is also wrong, such as mild central facial paralysis, hemiparesis or sensory disturbance...the symptoms are completely different.

Cervical spondylosis?possible.anemia?possible.Meniere's syndrome?I checked what inner ear disease is, it is also possible.Arrhythmia?Also a possibility.hypertension?This age should not be normal, but it is hard to say.

The scope has narrowed down a lot!Take a closer look at those that have not been ruled out.

Her feet were numb from squatting, and she simply let herself sit on the ground, lowered her head, and searched for similarities in her memory among the descriptions of various diseases.Really, she wouldn't have to bother so much if the man had just said it straight.

Zeng Yixuan is like a mystery, the closer it is, the more confusing it becomes.It is said that a shopping mall is like a battlefield, but usually it is not really to the point of life and death.Why did she sound like she was about to face a life-and-death battle?

Zeng's Group has been making great strides in recent years, without any signs of decline, and has a good relationship with most of the aristocratic families.At least from what Mou Ying has seen so far, she really can't think of any confidant enemy or any difficult crisis she will face.

What about within the group?

Among the high-level officials, Lu Changqing was the hard-core veteran who supported Zeng Yixuan in the past, Ke Sirou was her confidant, and Yang Yichuan and Xu Zhou were all young officials who were personally discovered and promoted by her, and their loyalty is quite high.After the establishment of the secretariat, the autonomy of the subsidiaries was further weakened, and the group entered an unprecedented era of highly centralized power.Since she seized Fu Haoran and expelled the veteran from the company three years ago, no one in the group can challenge her authority.All in all, her world is as stable as a rock.

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