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Who did Mr. Zhan see today?

...So this is to check on his son's post?

Although Assistant Zhao felt a little strange, he still lowered his head and took out the notepad to find out Mr. Zhan's itinerary for today.Anyway, Mr. Zhan has always been self-disciplined, and there is nothing he can't say: "Mr. Zhan has been in the company this morning and only met with a few department managers."

Department manager?

Isn't this someone Zhan Zheng sees every day?

Tang Huijun frowned, feeling that those people were definitely not what she was looking for.

Master Qian Wei asked Zhan Zheng who he dreamed about. Although Tang Huijun walked out of the box and didn't hear the content of the conversation afterwards, she had a feeling that her son's insomnia must have a lot to do with the person he dreamed about.

And he was able to fall asleep today, maybe it was because of meeting that person.

"Then did he do anything strange today?" Tang Huijun asked.

Assistant Zhao suddenly thought of the fact that Mr. Zhan had dinner with the new young designer at noon, but he also felt that Mr. Zhan and the young designer came from the same school and helped the little designer through the back door. There is a high probability that the two are classmates , It didn't seem very strange just to have a meal with someone I knew, so I shook my head silently.

and……

Obviously the strangest thing that happened today is Mr. Zhan sleeping during working hours, okay?

This is something that has never happened before.

But in front of Mr. Zhan's mother, he didn't dare to say that directly.

Tang Huijun couldn't ask anything, and felt a little lost.

But it was great news that his son could fall asleep.

She took out her mobile phone and happily shared this with her old man.

Seven in the evening.

The office was a little dark, only the French windows behind him reflected the bustling outside.

The surroundings are incredibly quiet.

Zhan Zheng opened his eyes and looked at the documents close at hand. He was in a daze for a moment. He slowly straightened his body, frowned, moved his stiff arms and body, and checked the time.

six hours.

Just holding Su Yu's wrist, he slept for six hours.

Although he didn't sleep soundly this time, at least he really fell asleep.

Zhan Zheng looked complicated.

He took the phone, clicked on the text message interface, and Su Yu's previous words of rejecting him remained on it.Looking at Su Yu's name, Zhan Zheng rubbed his fingers over it, and wrote after a while: Do you have time tomorrow night?May I treat you to a meal?

Not long after, a text message came back: good.

Zhan Zheng let out a slight breath and relaxed a little.

He stayed in the chair for a while before he got up to pack up the documents he hadn't finished processing. As soon as he walked out of the office, he saw Tang Huijun sitting in the rest area.

"Mom." Zhan Zheng shouted.

Tang Huijun stood up with a teasing expression: "Finally willing to wake up?"

Zhan Zheng smiled.

"Come, come, tell mom, who is that person you dreamed about? Did you meet him today?" Tang Huijun walked over a few steps and stood in front of Zhan Zheng.

Zhan Zheng reached out to take the bag from Tang Huijun's hand, and helped Tang Huijun carry it: "Well, we met, but I will talk to him about it myself, you and Dad don't have to worry about it."

If before today, someone told Zhan Zheng that as long as you touch a person, the insomnia that has plagued you for many years will be cured, Zhan Zheng will only think that person is crazy.

But now, the facts are in front of us.

Zhan Zheng suddenly regretted it.

He shouldn't have suggested physical marriage when Su Yu first came back to Nongcheng and met him for the first time.

So that two people can't get up and down now.

Tang Huijun nodded and said, "That's good, as long as the disease can still be cured, that's enough. Then you have to tell people that as long as your disease can be cured, we can do anything."

Zhan Zheng felt helpless: "Mom."

If Tang Huijun said this, wouldn't the Zhan family become a fish on the cutting board.But... Zhan Zheng thought to himself, Su Yu's character is trustworthy, even if they really said so, he would definitely not take advantage of others' danger and add insult to injury.

"I made an appointment with him tomorrow." Zhan Zheng said.

"Fine, fine, then I..."

"I'll go alone."

Tang Huijun frowned, thinking that she should follow such a big matter, but she also knew that her son had an idea. Since Zhan Zheng said so, she just didn't want her to get involved.

But this matter is related to the life of the son. What if the son fails... What about his illness?

Tang Huijun was worried.

Seeing Zhan Zheng who walked into the elevator first, Tang Huijun had a bold idea.

……

the next day.

After Su Yu had breakfast, he packed up all the tools he was used to, and brought them all to the company office.

He is a new designer, he has not been grouped yet, and he has no projects to do, so he simply stays in the office to look up information, draw some design drafts, and occasionally fish for rental information closer to the company , and don’t have to worry about being discovered by others, and live a very leisurely life.

But thinking of Zhan Zheng's invitation tonight, Su Yu felt a little strange.

The invitations of the two seem to be a bit too frequent.

And their relationship is not so close at all, and even a little embarrassing.

After thinking about it, Su Yu took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Wu Xinli: Son, how is your relationship with Zhan Zheng?

Wu Xinli: So-so, what's the matter, son?

Su Yu: In your opinion, what kind of person is Zhan Zheng?

Wu Xinli: Hey, you asked this, did Zhan Zheng make things difficult for you?Shouldn't it?I feel that he is a person who distinguishes between public and private. Although he is indifferent, he is actually kind-hearted. Sometimes he is asked for help, as long as it is within his ability, he will not refuse him very much. He is a good person.But you also know that he has always looked so cold, so we basically don't bother him, and it's about your matter, so I just found him.

Wu Xinli: Do you have any questions, little brother?

Su Yu: ...

Su Yu hesitated, but in the end he still didn't say that Zhan Zheng invited him to dinner continuously, but said something else to prevaricate.

Forget it.

It's just a meal, and Zhan Zheng won't eat him.

Anyway, Yaoyao and her mother are still in their hometown, so even if he goes back to the rented house, he will be alone. Why don't he spend more time with Zhan Zheng and build a good relationship, so that he won't be sad in the company in the future.

With this in mind, Su Yu simply waited for Zhan Zheng to come out in the rest area opposite Zhan Zheng's office when he got off work.

——People in the company have seen Su Yu and Zhan Zheng go out to eat together, and they must have guessed that the two know each other. At this time, it is useless to avoid suspicion.

Ten minutes later, Zhan Zheng walked out of the office.

Holding a stack of documents in his hand, he saw Su Yu sitting in the rest area looking at his phone with his head slightly lowered, with complicated eyes.

The assistant standing next to Zhan Zheng thought about the arrangements for tomorrow morning, then looked up, and saw Mr. Zhan staring at the little designer in the lounge, and he didn't know if he heard what he said.

He froze for a moment, didn't report again, and left quietly.

Zhan Zheng walked towards Su Yu.

Su Yu also noticed that Zhan Zheng came out of the office. He stood up and smiled at Zhan Zheng: "Let's go."

"Ah."

The two took the elevator in silence and went straight down to the parking lot. Zhan Zheng went to drive, and Su Yu stood there waiting for him. After a while, a Mercedes-Benz S65 drove by and stopped in front of Su Yu.

Su Yu bent down and glanced at Zhan Zheng in the driver's seat, then opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

There is no man who does not love cars.

Su Yu also loves cars, and at first glance, he knew that this car must be very valuable. He put on his seat belt, nestled in the seat, and was about to fall asleep comfortably.

However, this car also reminded Su Yu and Zhan Zheng of the gap once again.

"What do you want to eat?" Zhan Zheng asked.

"I haven't been to Nongcheng for several years. I don't know what's delicious here. You should take me with you. Anyway, it's your treat. I'm not picky about food." Su Yu said.

Zhan Zheng gave a low laugh and drove.

It seems that the insomnia that has plagued Zhan Zheng for many years has finally improved, and his mood has become better.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a revolving restaurant.

Zhan Zheng gave the car keys to the doorman, and went upstairs with Su Yu with a stack of documents.

Su Yu looked at Zhan Zheng's file bag, and said in a joking tone: "Mr. Zhan manages so many things every day, so hard? Not only does he bring his work to get off work, but he also continues to read the files before eating?"

Zhan Zheng glanced at Su Yu: "These are for you."

Su Yu: "?"

Su Yu looked bewildered, thinking what file should I read?

He followed Zhan Zheng out of the elevator, the two entered the restaurant, picked a box, and after they were seated, Zhan Zheng handed Su Yu the file bag in his hand.

"What's in here?" Su Yu took it suspiciously and opened it.

Inside the file bag are Zhan Zheng's medical records.

Discharge certificates, medical records, and diagnosis certificates from various hospitals... all of them add up to a thickness of three centimeters.

……Insomnia?

Su Yu looked up at Zhan Zheng who was opposite.

Zhan Zheng sat on the seat.

He leaned forward, folded his hands on the table, crossed his fingers, exerted a little force on his fingertips, he could see that he was a little nervous at the moment, his beautiful blue eyes looked at Su Yu without blinking, and the emotion inside was very strong Steady and indifferent.

If it weren't for the fact that his eyes were obviously black and black, and these diagnosis certificates, the dates were lined up. From the year before last, there were several orders a month, and then there was a document every two or three months, until this year. There are many, and each one states that Zhan Zheng's current situation is very serious, and Su Yu can't see Zhan Zheng's current dangerous situation at all.

Su Yu: "...are you sick?"

"Yes." Zhan Zheng said frankly, "My insomnia has lasted for a long time. In the past two years, I have basically not slept well, especially in the past two months, almost to the stage of insomnia. "

Su Yu didn't know what to say for a while, he thought for a while, and suggested: "You...Either don't look at your phone while sleeping, or listen to some soothing music? Have you ever used any medicine?"

"I tried it, but it didn't work." Zhan Zheng took over the document, pointed to the record on it, and said lightly, "I have tried both Chinese and Western medicine, and I have also been to some foreign hospitals. Those doctors told me to wait for death." .”

Su Yu was taken aback, frowned and said, "The doctor's words are too exaggerated."

"What they said is the truth." Zhan Zheng said.

Su Yu: "..."

Su Yu thought of passing by Zhan Zheng's office yesterday and hearing snoring from inside.

At that time, he still thought it was a bit funny, but he didn't expect that such a serious and cold boss, Zhan Zheng, would openly sleep during work, and he actually suffered from severe insomnia...

So yesterday's snoring was the music that Zhan Zheng played specially to make himself sleepy?

but……

Zhan Zheng was sick when he was sick, and if he told him directly, he would not doubt it. Why did he give him these medical records?

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