queen's parlour gl

In the conference room, because Zeng Yixuan hadn't arrived, it was still noisy.The directors and supervisors sit in rows, gossiping and chatting with each other, and the most talked about and the most cautious is nothing more than that topic.

"I see that the spirit is not very good recently..." Someone deliberately said ambiguously to find out the news.

"That's right, I've lost a lot of weight..." The listeners also responded perfunctorily.

"I heard that the special plane has already gone to pick up my wife..." Someone said the truth, but refused to reveal the source of the news at all.Li Mu usually listens to tour concerts in Europe during the New Year, if Zeng Yixuan really has a serious health problem, there is no reason why Li Mu can't hurry back.

Someone lowered his voice and exclaimed: "That's eight to nine out of ten... Oh, why are you so unlucky..."

Lu Changqing listened with a frown, and suddenly someone climbed onto his shoulder and bit his ear: "Hey, old Lu, if you want news, you have to let me know."

"I know as much as you do." Lu Changqing replied flatly.He was basically telling the truth.The son also just mentioned to him that Yixuan had some problems with her body, but he refused to say what the problem was, and only said that it was not as mysterious as the rumors outside, and you just pretend that you don't know.

On the other side, there were not many people gathered around Yang Yichuan.He is well-known for only discussing things regardless of people, and he never engages in clique formation. He only has a working relationship with everyone, and he doesn't even bother to do superficial work. Personally, he probably doesn't care, so everyone thinks that he must have no news, and he himself really doesn't want to ask others for news.Naturally, I don't know anything.

But if you want to say that he really doesn't care at all, it's not.Zeng Yixuan has been kind to him, and has always treated him well these years, and has always been decisive, kind and strict with himself, saving him a lot of thought. If you ask him his wish, he certainly hopes that Zeng Yixuan will live a long life and be healthy is better.It's a pity... Judging from the current situation, it's not good...

For the past two days, he has been pondering whether or not to intervene.But to be honest, if Zeng Yixuan can still be saved, he will naturally stand by her side, but if it is hopeless... It is useless for him to stand by her side... Oh, what a blessing.

At the thought of cleaning up the stall and leaving the Zeng family, he was absolutely unwilling.But if Zeng Mingshu came to the stage, he would leave no matter what, that kind of heart is too cruel, he doesn't want to play with her at all.It's a pity that old Lu is getting old, Xu Zhou's thoughts are wandering again, and Ke Sirou still wants to leave... It's just, why is he so weak!

Zeng Mingshu sat peacefully and did not participate in those discussions.There was a serene look on the face, but a sneer in the heart.Hmph, I see you pretending today!This afternoon is your show.It must have been very hard these past few days... I'm afraid I'm reaching my limit...

Ke Sirou wants to leave, but Zeng's mind is no longer in his mind; Xu Zhou is greedy for profit, and turns around early when he sees the wind direction is wrong; Yang Yichuan is selfish, and he doesn't want to get involved in this muddy water at all... Only Lao Lu and Xiao Mou are left, haha, one old and one young It's like a grass, what can it do?

It is better to give up.They are all terminally ill, why bother...

In this way, aunt is in a good mood, and it can save you some strength to recuperate, right?If you insist on going your own way, it will be faster to hang up.

Just as I was thinking, the door opened.

Zeng Yixuan walked in, and the venue was instantly quiet.

Xu Zhou and Mou Ying followed her, walked halfway, and diverted in two directions.

Xu Zhou sat among the crowd, watched the two people take the main seat, and saw Mou Ying take the seat where he used to sit, and felt a little jealous.

That's weird.When I was originally held in the secretariat, I always thought that it would be nice to be sent down.Really let go, still not happy.

But having said that, why did she give the coo to Yang Yichuan... She couldn't believe that Zeng Yixuan didn't notice the slightest sign of it.She hinted so clearly, okay!He almost shouted in her ear: Hey, I, Xu Zhou, am about to rebel!Hurry up and keep me!Or hate me!

It's a pity that everything goes into the sea like a mud cow, and there is no return...

so depressing...

Everything was as usual, and the agenda items of the meeting were progressing normally, and it was time for Xu Zhou to make a report.

The audience remained quiet, but there was a certain restlessness in the air.Pairs of eyes looked over, as if examining, more like spying.Xu Zhou opened the ppt she had rushed to make overnight, and said calmly: "Chairman, directors, supervisors..."

There was no trace of haste in her report, the content was detailed and the data was accurate, like a well-adjusted Swiss clock, which made people feel admiration spontaneously.Mou Ying was not in the mood to be surprised by the gap between herself and her, and all her thoughts were placed on the silhouette in front of her.

She took a sip of water.She leaned back into the specially prepared high-back chair.She turned sideways, half leaning on the armrest.She leaned forward, resting her elbows on the table.She took another sip of water.She moved her body, leaned back in the chair again, and dropped her hands to her lap.her hands...

Mou Ying resisted the urge to look up at her, just looked straight ahead, and quietly glanced at her from the corner of her eye.

Her hand was shaking slightly.

Mou Ying gritted her teeth, got up, went to get her cup, turned and walked out of the conference room.

Due to dietary restrictions, Zeng Yixuan seldom eats and drinks with everyone, and her diet is usually taken care of by herself.So when Mou Ying got up, it didn't arouse much suspicion, but in the eyes of interested people, it had more meaning.

Lu Changqing frowned slightly, Ke Sirou felt anxious, the corners of Zeng Mingshu's mouth curled up, Yang Yichuan tapped his knees with his fingers, Xu Zhou pressed the anxiety in his heart...

Whether it is true or a drama, everyone has their own judgment in their hearts, and the balance is slowly tilting.

Finally, it was noon.

Zeng Yixuan walked out of the venue first, her footsteps were already slightly unsteady, visible to the naked eye.

As she and Mou Ying disappeared at the door, discussions erupted everywhere.

"You don't look very good..." someone muttered in a low voice.

"The gossip was rumored in the middle of the night last night. Maybe it's just that I didn't sleep well." Someone guessed wildly with a little luck.

"Gossip? It's more plausible to say it's a stomachache." Someone snorted coldly.

"Hey, if this is true...who are you standing on?" Someone asked in a low voice.

Turning around the corridor, leaving the hustle and bustle behind, Mou Ying took two quick steps and followed Zeng Yixuan into the elevator.

"How is it?" She stretched out her hand to hold his waist and asked softly.

"Dizzy." The man closed his eyes, leaned his head on her shoulder, and only gave her one word as an answer.

Mou Ying panicked again, wrapped her arms around her waist, and changed her to a more comfortable position: "It's okay, I'm here." After a pause, she murmured comfortingly, "It's almost there. It's almost there."

Up to the 28th floor, Zeng Yixuan stood up straight, staggered and led the way out.Mou Ying followed carefully, for fear that she would accidentally fall.Fortunately, there is no one in the secretariat at the moment, and everyone probably went to eat.Just as Mou Ying was thinking, she suddenly saw a figure flashing past out of the corner of her eye.

"Who?" she shouted.

The figure stopped for a while, probably knowing that he couldn't avoid it, so he turned around hesitantly: "Chairman, Secretary Mou."

Seeing that she was a familiar little secretary, Mou Ying paused and waved her hand: "Okay, let's go eat."

She knew that it was weird for this person to be sneaking here alone at the moment, but she couldn't care about it now.Miss Zeng obviously couldn't hold on anymore.

The little secretary secretly glanced at Zeng Yixuan, nodded and left.

Mou Ying was anxious and annoyed, so after thinking about it, she stepped forward to support the man, and within two steps, the door of the chairman's office over there opened, but it was Liu Yinlan who heard the sound and came out to pick him up.

Zeng Yixuan was blocked by the little secretary before, and the little energy she had finally raised was almost exhausted, so she closed her eyes by leaning on Mou Ying.

Liu Yinlan was taken aback when she saw this, and hurried over to help, and the two of them half-armed and half-helped him back to the office.

It was no different from the previous day, Miss Zeng spent her lunch time in severe vomiting again.The difference is that this time, Lu Feng followed the bodyguard's car to the headquarters and has been waiting in the dark.So he quickly put a bottle on her, and slowly made her stop vomiting.

But the side effects of stability are also obvious.Under the action of the medicine, people will be particularly sleepy and their consciousness will be relatively drowsy.It would be fine if it was just the situation in the morning, but in the afternoon there was actually only the last item left, which was Zeng Yixuan's annual summary report to the board of directors.In the afternoon meeting, she was the main character. If she was so sleepy that she fell asleep, it would be a disaster.

But not without medicine.She vomited like this, and it would be more difficult if she was dehydrated, and she also had a problem with supraventricular tachycardia. Although it was not too serious, it was still a bit risky in a state of severe vomiting.On the balance, I have no choice but to... Miss, if you want to fall asleep...then...sleep...

In her heart, Mou Ying wished that she would not attend the board meeting in the afternoon and get a good night's sleep.After so many days of tossing, Zeng Yixuan's current situation, she couldn't be more clear.It can be said that Miss Zeng is actually relying on willpower to support herself these few days. Once the board meeting is over, she will probably suffer a serious illness.Anyway, I will get sick sooner or later, it is better to just fall ill, and I will suffer less suffering - but Zeng Mingshu... Sigh.

The time slipped to 5:[-] in the afternoon.[-] minutes past the scheduled meeting time.Zeng Yixuan has not yet appeared.This is the first time in the world.

The voices of the directors are almost breaking through the roof.

The corner of Zeng Mingshu's mouth was smiling, taking his time.

Xu Zhou hesitated for a while, got up and walked out.But he bumped into someone at the door.

Two people, shoulder to shoulder, one holding the other, cuddling each other like conjoined twins.