No one paid attention to Han Yixing, who was standing next to him in Taoist uniform. They all immediately focused on Meng Beichen.
"Ah, it turns out that it's President Meng who is here. Have you chosen someone to be your sparring partner?" The manager looked at Han Yixing and then at Ke Lei who was following them. The manager was very confused.
"That's her!" He glanced at everyone coldly and pulled Han Yixing to his side.
He thought she would resist, but he didn't expect that she actually reached out and hugged his arm. He raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised. Didn't this little guy just tell Ke Lei that he was his brother?
Before he could finish his thoughts, he heard Han Yixing's very worried voice, "Manager, can I leave work nine minutes early? Because my brother may be ill and needs to go to the hospital urgently."[
As he said that, he looked at Meng Beichen with great sympathy. The latter's face turned even darker. The damn girl actually said that he was sick. She really knew how to make excuses. Did she often use this trick to skip classes in the past?
"Uh, okay, then, hurry up and take your brother to the hospital." The manager was stuttering. Everyone knew that the CEO of the Meng Empire was an only child, so where did he get his sister from?
But from this, he knew that Han Yixing was definitely not an ordinary person, so he looked at her again, and she seemed a little familiar.
Han Yixing turned around and ran to the locker room. The inspiration that the manager almost had had disappeared again. He looked at Ke Lei, who just glanced at Meng Beichen lazily, picked up the black coat, and tugged on it.
Exited the gym.
After waiting for two minutes, she had already changed her clothes. She ran to Meng Beichen like the wind and supported him carefully, "Brother, please walk slowly."
The performance was so lifelike that everyone could open their mouths so much that they could put an egg in. Meng Beichen's face turned even darker. She really wanted to throw her away, making him look like a seriously ill patient, but she couldn't think of it.
It wasn't until he left the gym for a while that Han Yixing breathed a sigh of relief, looked at him, and threw his arm away, "Hey, I did what you said, and I want to keep doing this job.
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"Do what I say, and you think I'm seriously ill? Besides, you don't want to die doing this kind of work." With a sullen face, he strode up to her and pulled up her sleeves.
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