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Fang.

Special assistant Su Jin walked into the CEO's office familiarly, stepping on slender high heels and holding a folder in her arms.

"How is the boss?"

Qi Yan was arranging things inside, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and knew who it was when he heard the sound, without even turning his head, "He hasn't been in the hospital for several months, didn't he say he's recuperating well recently?"

Su Jin chuckled and shook his head, "Do you really think he's recuperating well? I forgot to bring something late at night and came back to pick it up. The lights in his office are always on and he's still recuperating...you Do you think it's possible?"

With the boss's workaholic physique, it's no wonder he doesn't fall down!

"It's nothing serious, right?" Qi Yan stopped what he was doing, and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "How did I hear... this time it has nothing to do with work, it's the moth made by the newly married kid from the boss?"

These days, good things never go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles.

"That's what I heard too," Su Jin nodded, with a smile on her delicately made-up face, "But... I think the rumors are wrong this time, let me tell you—"

She approached mysteriously, her eyes filled with gossip, and her voice was lowered a lot, "When I went, I saw the two of them taking a nap on the hospital bed, sleeping in each other's arms, their postures are so intimate!"

"Really?" Qi Yan was taken aback when he heard it, "Didn't I hear that they were only married by contract? How could there be any emotional element?"

"I also find it strange, but this is what I saw with my own eyes, and of course it cannot be faked."

Su Jin leaned against the wall beside her, and said with a smile.

At this moment, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a young man in a suit and leather shoes walked in.

The two were taken aback for a moment, quickly ended their conversation, held back their smiles, and nodded politely to the person who rushed over, "Mr. Fang."

Fang Hao is Fang Yan's cousin, and he is supposed to hold an insignificant position in the company. He should have no real power, but because of his blood relationship, Fang Hao's words carry a lot of weight, and some projects will be intentional. Intervene and strive for a reputation.

You won't be covered under the light of this cousin for the rest of your life. Only by doing something yourself can you be looked down upon by others, and you won't be called Mr. Fang by others. You still have to rely on the reputation of that cousin to be recognized by others. Take a high look.

"Well," Fang Hao put on a cold face, putting on a look of superiority, "Where is my cousin? He was hospitalized again?"

He was holding something in his hand, and after both Qi Yan and Su Jin nodded, he shook it annoyed, "He's always sick, it really delays things! Send me the address, and I'll go and see him!"

Su Jin and Qi Yan glanced at each other, capturing the same disdain from each other's expressions.

Are you kidding me, this Fang Hao still dares to complain about his boss for delaying things?In these years, which projects, large and small, are not supported by the ability of the boss, and what has he done?

Just relying on a single mouth to go around talking about his achievements and abilities, he doesn't know how big his face is all day long.

"Little Boss Fang," Su Jin walked towards him on slender high heels, with a standard professional smile on his face, "Boss Fang is in the hospital, and we will take care of everything. You can take a look and tell us first, if we can solve it..."

"You can't solve it," Fang Hao impatiently waved his hands, full of airs, "I have a plan to show my cousin, but you don't understand."