Zhan Raozhi leaned against the head of the bed, looked at the door quietly, and called the secretary after a long time.

The secretary thought that the two of them would kiss me for a while, so he was shopping in the convenience store when he suddenly received a call from the president, telling him to go back quickly.

"Mr. Zhan, Miss Xi left like this?"

The secretary looked at Zhan Raozhi in confusion.

"if not?"

Zhan Rao looked at the secretary in displeasure and asked back.

Although he let Xi Yin go, Zhan Raozhi clearly sensed Xi Yin's unhappiness.Could it be because he went to see Bai Qiubing.

"No no."

The secretary hurriedly said.

"I'm going to take a shower, you bring me my clothes."

Zhan Raozhi said to the secretary.

In the middle of the night, Zhan Raozhi had a fever again.The doctors and nurses were busy for a while, and the nurses stayed in the ward until Zhan Raozhi's fever subsided completely, and then they left the ward.

"Xi..."

Zhan Raozhi closed her eyes, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and she was yelling inaudible words.

The secretary moved his head closer and listened carefully, but he didn't quite hear what the president was saying.It sounds like you are calling Miss Xi's name?

The secretary looked at the sleeping president and rolled his eyes.

The CEO came all the way to Hengdian to visit Xi Yin's class, and he was unwilling to leave once he stayed here. This has already aroused strong dissatisfaction from the company's senior management and shareholders.Even so, the president insisted on staying.Isn't it because he likes Miss Xi, but refuses to say it.

The one surnamed Bai also likes to pester the CEO. If it wasn't for sending her to the hospital in the middle of the night and getting drenched in the rain, the CEO wouldn't have a worse cold and be hospitalized directly.

The secretary frowned and thought, as the president's personal secretary, his most important duty is to relieve the president's worries.So the secretary thought about it and decided to do something big.

Throughout the day, Zhan Raozhi didn't have a fever anymore.

After dinner, the secretary slipped out with the excuse that he was going out to buy some fruit.

Zhan Raozhi didn't pay much attention at all, and continued to be busy with the work in hand.

Dr. Zhang will come over during the day to monitor whether the president's work and rest are regular and whether he takes medicine on time.

"Mr. Zhan, it's time to take medicine."

Doctor Zhang stood beside Zhan Raozhi and reminded him.

"Ah."

Zhan Raozhi closed the notebook and handed it to Dr. Zhang.

Dr. Zhang took the notebook, put it on the table, and began to prepare the medicine for the president according to the doctor's instructions.

The most shops around the hospital are flower shops, all kinds of flowers are beautiful and moving, and the fragrance of flowers is pleasant.

"Ma'am, what kind of flowers do you want to buy?"

The boss saw a fashionable lady walking into the flower shop. The clothes looked very rich.

"What kind of flower is suitable for ex-girlfriend?"

Secretary Meng looked at the boss and asked directly.

"What? Ex-girlfriend?"

The boss looked at the man in front of him in surprise.Someone actually made such a request. Generally, people who come to flower shops to buy flowers are sending them to relatives, friends or lovers.

"Yes, what kind of flowers are suitable for sending?"

"I have to go through this."

The boss really has such a booklet, which records all kinds of flower language.

"I found it!"

The boss almost flipped through the entire booklet, and finally found it for himself, "According to the authoritative instructions, it is best to send seventeen roses. The number seventeen means good gatherings and separation."

"Ma'am, do you think this is okay?"

The boss said and pointed to the roses beside him, "You can choose any color roses, as long as there are seventeen roses."

"Are there any plastic ones?"

The secretary added, "Plastic roses."

"plastic?"

The boss frowned, "Yes, but..."

"Think about it, the seventeenth represents good get-togethers and separation, and the plastic rose represents plastic love. Isn't it suitable to send an ex-girlfriend together?"

the secretary asked back.

"Oh, yes! The lady is so clever!"

The boss nodded sincerely, and wrote down a note in the brochure, thinking that if there are customers who buy flowers for his ex-girlfriend in the future, he will recommend this "Seventeen Plastic Roses Package" to accompany his fiancée in the hospital for a day. Yan Zhong was also extraordinarily dedicated and took care of him every step of the way.Bai Qiubing's condition has stabilized today, and he hasn't bled for a day.

Yan Zhong has a very important project in his business, and he needs to negotiate with the partner in person tomorrow morning.In desperation, Yan Zhong hired a senior female nurse and left first.

"Go out, I want to sleep alone."

Bai Qiubing said to the female nurse.

"Okay, just ring the bell if you need anything."

The female nurse said and walked out of the ward.

As soon as the female nurse left, Secretary Meng appeared at the door of the ward holding a bunch of plastic roses on her back.He raised his hand and knocked on the door, waiting patiently for a response from inside.

When Bai Qiubing heard the knock on the door, she got out of bed excitedly and went to open the door.

"It's you? Secretary Meng."

Bai Qiubing thought it was Zhan Raozhi who came to see him, but it turned out to be Zhan Raozhi's secretary, so he couldn't help being disappointed.

"Boss Zhan asked me to come."

The secretary kept smiling and said politely.

"come in."

Said Bai Qiubing turned around, returned to the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed.

"This flower?"

Bai Qiubing looked at the bouquet of plastic roses in the secretary's hand, feeling very strange.

"Boss Zhan gave it to you."

The secretary stood in front of Bai Qiubing and handed the flowers to Bai Qiubing.

"But why is it plastic?"

Bai Qiubing took the bouquet, frowning and looking down at the bouquet of plastic roses.

"Mr. Zhan said that plastic represents plastic love, and the number seventeen represents good reunion and separation. I hope Miss Bai will stop pestering her in the future."

The secretary was still smiling, and his tone was very gentle and polite.

"Get out of here!"

Bai Qiubing stared at the secretary fiercely, and pointed at the door, trembling with anger.

"Miss Bai, don't be angry, and be careful of the child in your stomach."

The secretary was not annoyed at all, and smiled, "The child is innocent after all, don't use the child to gain sympathy."

The secretary turned around, tried to keep calm and walked out of the ward.

"roll!"

Bai Qiubing screamed from behind, smashing the flower on the floor.

In the ward, Zhan Raozhi finished his day's work and was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, Zhan Raozhi's cell phone rang.Zhan Raozhi picked it up and saw that it was a string of unfamiliar numbers.

"Hello. Who is this?"

Zhan Raozhi hesitated for a few seconds and pressed the answer button.

"Zhan Rao Zhi! You need to ask your people to send seventeen plastic roses to stimulate me! Okay, I promise you, we will get together and leave! I will never come to you again!"

Bai Qiubing's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"it is good."

Zhan Raozhi had a cold face, frowned and said lightly.

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Raozhi thought about who did it.

At this time, the secretary entered the ward with a bag of fruit.

"Mr. Zhan, what fruit do you want to eat?"

The secretary put the fruit away, "I bought lychees, grapes, mangosteens, apples..."

"I'll eat later."

Zhan Raozhi glanced at Dr. Zhang beside him, "Dr. Zhang, you can go back."

"Okay, Mr. Zhan."

Doctor Zhang said, turned and left.

In the quiet ward, only Zhan Raozhi and Secretary Meng were left.

"What's the deal with the plastic roses? It's about you, right?"

Zhan Raozhi looked at the secretary and said coldly.

"Yes, I sent it on my own initiative."

The secretary looked righteous and arrogant, "Mr. Zhan deducts salary if he wants to deduct it!"

"Why do you do this? Give me an explanation."

Zhan Raozhi questioned.

"I just can't understand that Bai!"

The secretary said angrily, "Obviously we broke up, and I'm still thinking about pestering you. And Mr. Zhan, you already have Ms. Xi, and she's here to sabotage, thinking about destroying your relationship."

"What the hell do these seventeen plastic roses mean?"

Zhan Raozhi continued to ask.

"The number seventeen stands for getting together and going away, and plastic roses represent plastic love."

When Zhan Raozhi heard this, he chuckled instantly, then looked at the secretary and said, "You can figure it out, don't make up your own mind in the future."

"Okay, Mr. Zhan, I see."

The secretary's heart burst into joy instantly. From Mr. Zhan's laugh just now, it can be seen that Mr. Zhan didn't mean to blame himself.

"How is Xi Yin filming today?"

Zhan Raozhi kept his eyes on the door and asked.

"I'll just ask Liao Ke."

The secretary said, and stood in the corner to call Liao Ke.

Zhan Raozhi waited patiently for the secretary to finish the call, looked at the secretary and asked, "How is it?"

"Liao Ke said that Ms. Xi was not in a good state for filming today, and she NGed several times."

According to what Liao Ke said on the phone just now, the secretary answered the president's words truthfully.

"Ah."

Zhan Raozhi nodded slightly, and stopped talking.

"You just said that."

Zhan Raozhi tilted his head slightly to look at the secretary and asked, "I already have Miss Xi?"

"Ok?"

The secretary didn't react for a while, "Yes."

"You can go back to sleep tonight."

Zhan Raozhi said calmly.

"But, Mr. Zhan!"

The secretary is not at ease.

"Don't be."

Zhan Raozhi glared at the secretary.

The secretary stopped talking and walked out of the ward silently.Since he was really worried about the president, the secretary told the doctor in charge about the situation before leaving the hospital.

Today's filming was not going well, Xi Yin NG'd many times, and in the end Qin Song had to stop the progress.

"I'm sorry, Director Qin."

Xi Yin lowered her head slightly, sorry.

"It's okay, it may be too strong."

Qin Song patted Xi Yin's shoulder affectionately, "Go home and have a good rest. I hope to see an energetic female number two the day after tomorrow."

"Thank you, Director Qin."

Xi Yin said.

As soon as he got back to the mansion, Liao Ke went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.

A simple warm dinner is Xi Yin's favorite vegetarian dish.Liao Ke has been with Xi Yin for so many years, and the dishes he cooks are also in line with Xi Yin's taste.

After eating, Xi Yin sat on the sofa with the script and recited his lines.Liao Ke sat by the side and read magazines, chatting with Xi Yin from time to time.

"How is Mr. Zhan?"

"not sure."

"Oh."

Liao Ke sensed that Xi Yin was unwilling to talk about the president, so he refrained from it.

Suddenly, Liao Ke's cell phone rang.

In order not to disturb Xi Yin, Liao Ke hurried to the balcony to answer the phone.

A few minutes later, Liao Ke returned to the sofa with his mobile phone, looked at Xi Yin and said, "Mr. Zhan really cares about you, even when he is sick, he still misses you."

"What did she say?"

"I didn't say anything, I just asked if your filming went well today."

"Then what did you say?"

"I'm telling the truth, you're not in the best shape."

"If Mr. Zhan calls again tomorrow or the day after to ask about my situation, you can say it's fine."

"Oh."

Liao Ke couldn't guess what Xi Yin was thinking.Although I have been by Xi Yin's side for so many years, I never seem to understand what she is thinking.

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