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Wen Tong clutched her chest, her face was pale, and there were bursts of cramping pain coming from her heart, as if someone was digging with a knife. She was sweating in pain and couldn't say a word.

The hand holding Ye Bai became harder and harder, and the nails were already embedded in the flesh.

Ye Bai anxiously pressed her shoulders. First he saw her sad expression, and then the hand clutching her chest. He put his hand to her mouth without thinking.

She shook her head, but the pain was too much, so she had to bite Ye Bai's hand.

Ye Bai shivered in pain, feeling that her little teeth had dug into the back of his hand. He endured it silently, looking at her with pity and heartache.

After an unknown amount of time, the heartache finally passed. Wen Tong relaxed and fell into Ye Bai's arms, exhausted.

Ye Bai hugged her, put one arm around her waist, patted her shoulder with the other, and shook her gently, as if coaxing a child, "It's okay, it's okay."

Wen Tong broke out in a cold sweat, her legs were shaking, and her two small hands were weakly holding on to Ye Bai's chest.

This is not the first time she has felt heartache. The earliest time was in the office, when she had an argument with Xingchen. As soon as he left, she felt the kind of pain that was like cramping and peeling bones. If she didn't hold the table in time, she would definitely

Fall down.

She has a physical examination every month, and the focus of the examination is on her heart, but her heart has always been fine and very healthy. She doesn't know where this pain comes from, or whether it is just an accident or two.

"Does it still hurt?" Ye Bai asked distressedly, and thoughtfully brushed away the wet hair from her forehead.

She said weakly: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Let's go to the hospital."

"No, no need." Wen Tong hurriedly stopped her, "I'll just go home and take a rest."

"Is it really okay?"

"Um."

Ye Bai didn't force herself anymore and hugged her up.

She had no strength to struggle, her whole body seemed to have collapsed, and she could only lean on his chest obediently.

As soon as the two entered the car, a head appeared from behind a pillar not far away. He looked at the camera in his hand and smiled proudly.

"Mr. Ye, do you want to send these photos to the newspaper?" Long Si placed the photos on Ye Bai's table.

He was leaning on the leather seat, closing his eyes and concentrating.

He took her to the hotel and deliberately exposed her to reporters. His purpose was to trap her in the hotel and take the opportunity for Long Si to take intimate photos of them.

Unexpectedly, her sudden illness made these photos an unexpected success.

The intimate gestures and ambiguous actions all make people think.

He picked up a photo without looking at it, but her shallow smile flashed through his mind, as bright as the clear water of a spring pond that had just melted.

"Mr. Ye." Seeing that he was silent, Long Si reminded in a low voice, "With Bei Chenxiao's temper, if he sees these photos, he will definitely go crazy. If he does anything irrational to Miss Wen,

This thing is just enough to make Miss Wen hate him, and when the time comes, Miss Wen will naturally come to your side obediently."

Long Si is right, this is exactly what he wants to achieve.

However, thinking of her pale face when she was sick, he hesitated a little.

"Mr. Ye, this is an opportunity." Long Si continued to persuade.

Ye Bai finally opened his eyes, put the photo in his hand back to its original place, and ordered in a cold voice, "Go and do it."

"Yes." After hearing this, Long Si immediately put away the photos happily and left.

Ye Bai stared at the darkening night outside the window, as if he were sitting in the deep mountains, surrounded by poisonous mist. Even though he knew that he would be poisoned if he went out, he had no other choice but to move forward.

When Wen Tong saw the next day's newspaper, her temples bulged with pain.

Those reporters were so elusive that she thought she had gotten rid of them, but she didn't expect there were still people hiding in the parking lot.

The photo shows her and Ye Bai so ambiguously together, and the title makes people even more imaginative.

Ye Bai and his new love are lingering in the car, and the gay rumors are self-defeating.

Because Ye Bai has never had a girlfriend, and the women he sleeps with in private are carefully selected and kept strictly confidential, some good people in the outside world are speculating that he may be gay.

This time, the reporter captured such a hot and intimate scene, and those rumors turned out to be false.

"Sister Wen, have you read the newspaper?" Zhu Zhu broke into the door almost in a hurry, looking at Wen Tong with admiration, "Sister Wen, are you really dating Ye Bai? Then... then our CEO

What should I do?”

Wen Tong rubbed her temples and sighed, "Zhu Zhu, are you too busy to do anything else? Take these contracts for verification."

Wen Tong threw a pile of documents in front of Zhu Zhu.

Zhu Zhu pouted and picked up the documents without forgetting San Ba, "Sister Wen, if you ask me, you should choose Ye Bai. He is handsome and rich, and the most important thing is that he is single."

She knew all about the rumors between Wen Tong and Bei Chenxiao, and even went to the Internet to check the information. However, due to the plans that Wen Tong threw over at every turn, she held back and did not dare to ask.

"There are still these, let's do it together." Wen Tong threw a few more clamps, which frightened Zhu Zhu into begging for mercy. He didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore. He stuck out his tongue and disappeared immediately.

Wen Tong pushed the newspaper aside, devoted himself to his busy work, and soon forgot about the matter.

Until the intercom phone on the desk rang.

She picked up the answer and said in a formulaic manner: "Hello, Beixingcheng..."

I was halfway through introducing myself when I was interrupted coldly, "Come to my office."

Bang, hang up the line.

It's his style.

Wen Tong stood up and took a few deep breaths, knowing that sooner or later he would find her, and there happened to be a document that he needed to sign and resolve together.

After knocking on the door of the president's office, several secretaries on the periphery looked at her strangely.

It's no wonder that she was transferred from an entertainment company owned by ec and was directly under the jurisdiction of the president, and also had the identity of the president's secretary. The ambiguous relationship between her and the president, coupled with this morning's newspaper, made many people gossip.

They were all picked up.

Wen Tong heard the sound of "come in" and pushed the door open.

Beichen Xiao was immersed in the document in front of him, writing something with the pen in his hand.

Hearing the voice, he put down his pen and raised his eyes faintly.

It is said that serious men are the most handsome. The way he was busy writing and writing with a tight chin just now really attracted her, but now with his arms folded and his attitude of interrogating a prisoner, she felt very unlovable.

"President, this is the advertising contract to be signed. Please take a look at it." Wen Tong ignored his aggressive gaze, walked over, and directly placed the document in his hand in front of him.

He still maintained the same posture as before, silent and motionless, staring at her with cold eyes that made her breathless.

She stood motionless, looking at him without fear, with a provocative look on her face.

"Are you so eager to throw yourself into the arms of another man so soon?" He said coldly, his words like knives piercing her chest.


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