She quietly stuffed it into his hand and touched his palm with her fingers. The palm, which was always dry and warm in the past, was unusually hot, as hot as the newly spewed lava.
He has a fever!
Cheng Liu centrifuged and sank! It must have been that antibiotics were not infused in time after the wound was treated, which caused signs of infection!
Yesilo raised his hand to touch his forehead, quietly wiping away the sweat on his forehead.
As soon as Cheng Lili took the tissue and threw it into the trash can nearby, the middle-aged man wearing an Arab headscarf who had just hugged Yesi Luo came over and clapped his hands lightly, "Wonderful, wonderful, Mr. Luo, what did you just say?"
His speech was truly wonderful!”
Yesluo nodded slightly with a gentlemanly smile, "President Max, what a joke!"
Max stepped forward in confusion and looked at Yesi Luo's face, "Master Luo, do you have a fever? Why is your face so red?"
Yesuluo held Cheng Liuli's hand tightly. Here, Cheng Liuli chuckled softly, "President Max, you really have a sharp eye. I just secretly kissed Mr. Luo, and now you're looking at me."
Is there a clue?"
The confusion on Max's face instantly changed into a tightness in his chest, "Master Luo, I didn't expect that you two are really sweet and romantic. I won't disturb you anymore, continue, continue -"
As he spoke, he walked aside thinking he was interested.
On the stage, the brand director of Yeshi Group was making his next speech.
The general idea is that because Ye's Group is about to fully explore the market in Thailand, Myanmar, and other Asian countries, the important day of Ye's Group's 30th anniversary is specially held in Thailand to celebrate...
Standing next to the podium, Cheng Liuli held Yesi Luo's arm with a smile and stared at the stage intently.
He looked relaxed, but he actually used all his strength to secretly support Yesilo.
He coughed softly again, and Cheng Lili handed over a handkerchief in time.
Yesluo lightly covered his lips with a handkerchief and coughed several times again in a muffled voice.
Cheng Liuli took the handkerchief and saw a flash of bright red on it! Her heart tightened and she quickly stuffed the handkerchief back into her handbag.
"Can we leave now?" Cheng Liuli asked quietly.
"No." Yesilo's thin lips were pursed tightly, showing a bit of blood. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell anything strange.
Prince Ellery, as a special guest, also took the stage to give a short speech, after which the reception officially began.
Clayderman, the world's most famous pianist, played melodious piano music. Expensive red wine gurgled down from the top of the crystal wine glass tower. The smell of intoxication soon spread throughout the venue.
The guests in the audience were chatting and chatting with each other with great interest. They talked about everything from the ups and downs of the global stock market to the expansion of various economic and trade territories, from entertainment gossip to the marriage of politics and business in the industry.
Yesi Luo was naturally the focus of everyone's attention.
An endless stream of guests came over to toast and greet each other. As the organizer, out of etiquette, Yesi Luo would raise his glass and take a small sip every time he toasted. Although the amount was not much each time, because there were so many people toasting,
Before he knew it, he had drank several glasses of red wine.
"Luo!" Cheng Liuli held his arm tightly, his face flushed, his smile shy and a bit coquettish, "Why don't I want you to drink so much!"