The Second Marriage Was Spoiled By The Boss

There was heavy rain on the way home. Although Chen Xu brought an umbrella, she was soaked and wet on the way home from the subway station.

She kept her mobile phone in the bathroom while taking a bath, watching the mobile phone while washing.

A call came in the middle, and she rushed to answer the phone with a bubble and almost fell over. Unfortunately, this call was not from Zhang Qian.

There is no new news on WeChat, Zhang Qian seems to have evaporated.

After taking a shower, Chen Su suddenly lost all her strength and couldn't even blow her hair. She curled up on the sofa with a cell phone and froze, feeling like a deep lady in the movie.

Chen Xu laughed with ridicule. She broke up with her. What position does she have to sigh now ...

However, it was already more than 7 in the evening. On this day, only four hours were over.

He said he would contact her. Why doesn't it matter?

Chen Su didn't feel hungry without dinner. Water droplets from the hair dripped onto the light gray backrest, making a little wet mark, like who was crying.

Chen Xu stared at the dark trace, looking at it, the clock was already pointing at 9:30.

She sat for two hours.

The heavy rain continued, and there was a scream of noise outside the window, thunder bursts, and a zigzag wound was drawn in the sky. The lighting was a bit pale, and the cozy rooms looked a little desolate.

There was a bang on the phone and a new WeChat came in.

Chen Xuyi stared at the green sign that popped up on the screen. He was scared to look straight, fearing that it was someone else ’s WeChat, and he was afraid that he would be an empty joy again.

After gnashing his teeth, Chen Xu gathered the courage to look at it, and he was ready for Zhang Qian's preparation—but it was so good, it was Zhang Qian who really came.

"I have something here, I can't find you today, I can contact you tomorrow"

The mood of joy disappeared instantly, Chen Xu stared at this sentence, and the heat in his heart froze into ice. In just one sentence, he was so perfunctory, not only did not have punctuation marks, and even the broken sentence was saved.

Is it because of impatience? Just want to end this matter quickly?

No, it should be really busy. Chen Xu comforted himself. Did n’t Zhou Nan say that, Zhang Qian was so busy that he flew up every day.

She shouldn't be so careful, she should be more open-minded.

Chen Xu replied: "Are you busy? Don't make yourself too tired, pay attention to your body."

Recently, the country's temperature has fallen sharply, and many people are sick and cold.

Chen Xu thought he would reply, thinking he would explain what he was doing, so that he didn't have time to meet her.

As a result, she didn't get the slightest response to this sentence. Zhang Qian didn't reply to her. WeChat kept quiet, as if dead.

Chen Xu: "..."

No matter how busy you are, you won't be able to get back to WeChat for a few minutes. Besides, isn't calling faster than sending WeChat? He is really busy, so really busy, why not call her directly to explain?

What does he mean by sending a sincere WeChat?

Shen Xizhen, who was enthusiastic and hot, really wiped his gun and went on fire? Can Zhang Qian be so in love and want to customize such a luxurious dress, are you in love-if you are not in love, why is this so?

Zhang Qian, a straight man, was so careful in choosing colors. Thinking of this, Chen Xu was sour.

Do not reply to WeChat, do not answer the phone. Zhang Qian ignored her.

Chen Su has never been so tormented. When she learned that Lu Zhenyu was derailed, she was just angry and disappointed. She had never been so jealous.

Chen Xu restrained the urge to call Zhang Qian. He didn't reply if he didn't reply. Maybe he has already considered it clearly. Two people are really inappropriate. They have different life circles, different strata, different ways of thinking, and there will only be more and more conflicts together.

Let it go sooner. Good for everyone.

Isn't it?

Her hair was dry, Chen Xu lay down on the bed, staring openly at the ceiling, her heart aching, and she couldn't sleep at all.

Bit by bit with Zhang Qian came to mind, in the ancient street, he was holding a small umbrella, wet his shoulders by himself, but did not let a raindrop on her; late at night, he gave her Sing and tell her that he will love her white hair and wrinkles.

He had been so sincere and attentive to her.

Really, can it really be changed in only one week?

Do not. She doesn't believe it. Zhang Qian is not that kind of person. He is not the kind of superficial person. Even if he decides to break up like this, he will not use such a manner. This is not in keeping with his style of behavior.

He didn't reply to her message, there were only two possibilities: inconvenient reply, or no way to reply.

Chen Su sat up suddenly. Did something happen to Zhang Qian?

No longer holding back, Chen Xu picked up his cell phone and called Zhang Qian. She must ask clearly. Even if you break up, be clear.

"Beep ..." No one answered the phone.

"Where are you? Why don't you answer WeChat and answer the phone?" Chen Xu's hands were shaking when he sent WeChat. "I'm worried about you. Please reply if you see."

no reply. No phone. Chen Su waited for half an hour, Zhang Qian did not give her a word.

No, this is so wrong! Zhang Qian must be something wrong!

Chen Xu's tears fell down, and she wiped her tears with the back of her hand, desperately flipped her phone, and turned for a long time, but couldn't find any useful contacts.

Chen Xu called Nan Nan, "Yan Nan, do you have a call for Assistant Zhang Qian?"

Zhang Qian is on a business trip, and the assistant has been following him. If something really happened, the assistant should know.

Chen Xu talked to Zhang Nan about Zhang Qian not returning to her WeChat and not answering her phone call. On Monday, Nan Nan felt wrong, "Yeah, Zhang Qian will not be so unkind, maybe something really happened. .Xiao Su, wait for a while. I checked the company directory and found that I sent his assistant's phone number to you. "

After a while, Nan Nan sent the assistant's electronic business card.

Chen Xu couldn't thank him, and quickly called Zhang Qian's assistant Gu Shaofeng.

"Hi, hello." Gu Shaofeng answered the phone. Emotions sound smooth and not panic.

Chen Xu's heart settled a bit, "Mr. Gu, this is Chen Xu. Is it convenient for you to answer the phone now?"

"Oh, Miss Chen, you say."

"Mr. Gu, where is Zhang Qian now? Is something wrong with him?"

Chen Xu was asking, and heard the voice of a girl over the phone saying, "Gu Shaofeng, give me the phone, give it to me!"

Chen Xu frowned. It seemed like Shen Xi's voice?

Then she remembered her voice on the phone, "Are you Chen Su? You called for Qian Qian to do it? Didn't you break up with him? Why did you come to harass him after breaking up?"

Chen Xu: "..."

Shen Xizhen: "Don't bother him anymore, he has no time to see you now."

The phone hung up. Chen Su held the mobile phone and listened to the sound of beeping sounds, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water, and the whole person was cold.

Calmly, she called the assistant again. Regardless of Shen Xizhen's attitude, she vowed not to ask Zhang Qian's situation today.

Even if Zhang Qian had nothing to do with it, she just avoided her and wanted to break up with her. Then she had to be clear and clear. She wouldn't be so confused and she would be at the mercy of Shen Xi.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is temporarily unavailable."

Chen Su: "???" Zhang Qian's assistant turned her out?

Shen Xi really did it. After hanging up the phone, she was blacked out, which fits her wayward style.

Chen Xu was really helpless.

Is it going to ask Liu Jike? No, definitely not. Liu Jike always thought Zhang Qian was not good at her. Now she is rushing to ask Liu Jike for inquiries. What would Liu Jike think?

What's more, Liu Jike and Zhang Qian are just friends, not even friends.

Chen Su was anxious and anxious, and was about to ask if there was any news from Monday Nan, and Monday Nan called her.

"Xiao Xu!" Nan Nan's voice flew into her ears in a fierce manner. "Zhang Qian is in trouble!"

"What? He ... what's wrong with him?" Chen Su covered her chest, her voice trembling. Sure enough, she was right, Zhang Qian had an accident.

"He has an acute gastric perforation and is now in the hospital." Nan Nan anxiously said, "I just heard what our boss said."

I heard that the stomach was perforated, and Chen Xu was relieved. Fortunately, it was not a car accident or a plane crash. He is still alive.

"Where is he now? What the **** is going on? How can I have a perforated stomach?"

Zhang Qian has been doing fitness all the year round, and his health has been good. He has never heard of a stomach problem.

"He's back, in XX hospital. The people on the plane are not very good. He has been vomiting and has a high fever. After getting off the plane, he was taken directly to the hospital. It is estimated that it is undergoing surgery." Nan Nan said.

"Is XX Hospital?" Chen Xu confirmed with Zhou Nan on the name of the hospital, for fear he heard it wrong.

"Yes." Nan Nan suddenly guessed her intentions: "Are you going to see him?"

"Ok."

"Don't go, it's so late, it's still raining outside," Zhou Nan advised her, "a lot of places are flooded, it's too dangerous to go out at night. He is not left unattended at the hospital, I heard the assistant has been here Beside, there were senior executives from the company. "

Chen Xu was silent. She knew it wasn't appropriate for her to run over like this, but she was really worried about Zhang Qian and wanted to see him.

"One more thing," Monday Nan hesitated. "I heard that Shen Xi is really in the hospital. She came back in the same flight as Zhang Qian."

Nan Nan said meaningfully. Chen Su understood her subtext.

Chen Su was silent. Shen Xizhen's relationship with Gu Shaofeng sounded unusual. She even ordered Gu Shaofeng and Gu Shaofeng obeyed her.

If it wasn't for Zhang Qian's face, why would Gu Shaofeng listen to her irrelevant little girl?

Has Shen Xizhen's relationship with Zhang Qian really developed so deeply?

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, it's better to say six o'clock, half an hour late.

There have been too many things these days. I promise to change every day. It depends. Try to change two times a day.

Otherwise, I promise you that you can't do it, you are disappointed, and I feel bad.