Zhong Fei searched for a few men's clothing stores along the street and found Zhuo Ling. There were only a few men's clothing stores that Zhuo Ling would go to.
An Qi saw Zhong Fei first. She saw Zhong Fei rushing towards him without caring about his appearance. He was out of breath. She suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart. So An Qi picked up a dark blue suit. . Pushed Zhuo Ling into the dressing room. "Ling, the waiter just said that this is this year's new model. Now that it's here, let's try it. This color doesn't look too strict."
"Okay." Zhuo Ling took his suit and walked into the dressing room to change.
At the door, the waiter bowed to welcome Zhong Fei. An Qi also stepped forward and said first, "Assistant Zhong, don't tell me that there is an important meeting for Zhuo Ling to attend. This is his private time now. We have important things tomorrow. Things need to be done. Don't come and make trouble."
Zhong Fei didn't bother to argue with An Qi. But after all, the relationship between her and Zhuo Ling was there. He couldn't help but disrespect her. "Miss An, it's not about inviting the CEO to attend the meeting. It's a life-saving matter. Where is the CEO?"
Afraid that Zhuo Ling in the dressing room would hear it, An Qi pushed Zhong Fei back to the door of the store. "What a life-saving matter. Is it related to Nanxi He?"
Zhong Fei realized that An Qi was deliberately obstructing it. When he thought of Nan Xi's extremely anxious look on the phone, he paid no attention to anything. He raised his voice and answered, "Yes. Nan Xi's grandfather is going to have an operation. He needs the president's guarantee. Immediately." immediately."
An Qi stared. It was too late to stop him. Zhuo Ling had already walked out of the locker room. He had just taken off his suit jacket when he heard Zhong Fei's voice. "Zhong Fei, come in and tell me what's going on."
Zhong Fei glared back at An Qi, broke away from her hand and hurried inside. "President, Xixi just called and said that her grandpa is going to have an operation and needs your guarantee. Please call her back quickly."
Zhuo Ling frowned. Nanxi was most nervous about her grandfather. No wonder she was in such a hurry before leaving. It turned out that something happened to her grandfather. He took out his mobile phone. They were all missed calls from Zhong Fei. But Nanxi's number was on the blacklist. In the midst of it, he instinctively glanced at An Qi, questioningly and with anger. Only An Qi had ever touched his cell phone.
An Qi lowered her head guiltily. To be honest, although she and Zhuo Ling had such a close relationship, many times, Zhuo Ling gave her a sense of distance. This sense of distance made her dare not go any further.
There is a kind of person who is born with a kind of strength that makes people around him inexplicably afraid. Zhuo Ling is this kind of person.
Zhuo Lingqian glared at An Qi. He hated people who made little moves behind his back. He exhaled dullly. The speed and strength of his exhalation were enough to prove his anger. From a distance, An Qi could feel some caution behind his back.
"She didn't answer my call." Zhuo Ling became impatient. He looked at the waiter beside him and signaled, "That's it. Cut off the label on the shirt... Zhong Fei, go and drive over. Hurry up."
Seeing that Zhuo Ling was about to leave, An Qi asked hesitantly: "Ling, you... you are going to find He Nanxi."
Zhuo Ling took a deep breath and hummed. "I'll go take a look. I'll be back soon."
"But...but...what's the point of going to see her? Haven't you already broken up with her?" An Qi's voice became softer and softer.
Zhuo Ling asked back in a low voice, "Can't I see her if I cut her off?"
"..." An Qi was speechless.
Zhuo Ling took a deep breath. He calmed down and said, "I'm just going to take a look. It's not like I'm going to do anything. You go pick out a dress first. I'll pick you up in a while. Don't you have to go back to Zhuo's house for dinner in the evening? Happy. point."
An Qi could tell that Zhuo Ling still cared about her feelings. Although his eyes and tone were cold, his words also had an element of coaxing her. "Then I'll go too."
Zhuo Ling's eyes became colder. "You choose the dress. You will wear it at the press conference tomorrow. Unless you don't want to attend."
"..." An Qi was speechless again. The look in his eyes made her dare not disobey him.
The waiter cut off the tag on the shirt. Zhuo Ling put down a gold card and left. When he got to the door, Zhong Fei had already driven the car over. He jumped into the car and sped away.
An Qi stayed where she was, looking at the car going away. She felt unspeakably uncomfortable in her heart. He Nanxi, what on earth are you doing? Are you trying to play the sympathy card to make Zhuo Ling be soft-hearted? Huh, if you dare to delay, We will have a press conference tomorrow. I will ask you to walk around without food.
"Xixi, your phone has been ringing. Do you want to answer it?" The nurse took the phone and handed it to the bed. "Xixi, we have to clean this bed. You can't sleep here."
Nan Xi clutched the quilt tightly and said with choked sobs: "Sister Xiaolin, let me go there for a while. Just for a while..."
"Alas..." The nurse sighed silently and put the phone next to the pillow.
Nanxi closed her eyes. Tears fell from the corners of her eyes and wetted the pillow. There was an old man's smell on the pillow. She just smelled it and didn't want to move.
Grandpa went there during the rescue operation. She didn't leave a word. She ran into the ward and shouted for grandpa. But grandpa would never respond to her again.
"Xixi, let's go. Grandpa will carry you to drink soy milk. Do you want something sweet or something free?"
"I want both. I also want fried dough sticks."
When she was young, one of Nan Xi's favorite things was to follow her grandfather to the morning market in Qiaotou. She lay on his back and he hummed some obscure Huangmei opera. She would be happy when she heard it. "Grandpa, grandpa." You sang it wrong. Grandma Zhang on the first floor did not sing like this."
"That's because Granny Zhang sang it wrong."
"Really? But Granny Zhang sang according to the tape recorder."
Grandpa laughed and changed the subject. "Xixi. There is a little white rabbit there. Do you like it?"
Nanxi turned around and took a look. She clapped her hands and applauded. "Wow. Little white rabbit. Little white rabbit. I like it."
It all seems like yesterday. If she is not careful, she will grow up. When she grows up, she will run out. When she grows up, she has less time to spend with her grandfather. She can't remember the last time she went to the morning market with her grandfather. It's time.
Tears flowed down like a faucet that had been turned on. She bit her lip and did not dare to cry out even if she couldn't stop crying. Grandpa didn't like her crying. She knew it.
The sound of footsteps with leather shoes began, and they slowly approached step by step. Then, a warm big hand touched her cheek. A low and hoarse voice immediately sounded. "Xixi, everything is done. You should clean up." Go home and have a good rest."
Nanxi slowly opened her eyes and closed them quickly. She was reluctant to leave. "Can I go there for a while? Just for a while..."
Ou Guansheng patted her head lovingly. "Okay. It doesn't matter. You can get up whenever you want. I'll be with you for everything." Nan Xi had already fainted from crying when he came. All subsequent matters in the hospital were his. He felt the pain of losing a loved one.
At the door, Zhuo Ling stood firmly on the spot. He clenched his fists and trembled slightly. His joints were white and full of veins covered the back of his hands. Everything that happened suddenly was beyond his control.