"Hey, why did you hang up before you finished speaking?"
The next second, a big hand took away the phone from her ear, and the man's cold voice sounded: "Secretary Luo, who told you to touch my phone?"
Upon hearing this, Secretary Luo stuck out his tongue and explained: "I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I heard it kept ringing and you were taking a shower, so I couldn't help answering it for you. Besides, doesn't a secretary's job include answering the phone for the boss?
?"
Li Jingchen said expressionlessly: "You have too many things to do, get out!"
Secretary Luo said pitifully: "Mr. Li, I saw you dealing with branch affairs until late at night, so I bought you a midnight snack. Can you not be so cruel?"
It was obviously a pretty and charming face, but when it fell into Li Jingchen's eyes, it didn't make any waves: "Don't make me say it a second time."
Secretary Luo lost his temper and said with a smile: "Okay, go out as soon as you go out. Then remember to have midnight snack. If you get hungry, Mr. Li will have to kill me."
When Li Jingchen was the only one left in the suite, his brows relaxed and he became less fierce.
This Mr. Li, it was a lie to ask Secretary Luo to give him midnight snacks, but it was true that he gave him a woman!
If the directors of these branches could focus on business instead of such evil ways, I don’t know how many times their annual profits could be doubled!
But it's so late, who called him?
While his thoughts were swirling, Li Jingchen lowered his head and checked the call record. When he saw the three words "Mrs. Li", the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up in surprise.
His Mrs. Li is finally willing to contact him?
From the moment he left City S and came to City G for a business trip, he put the choice in her hands, just because he didn't dare to force her like before, for fear that the relationship between the two would get worse.
Now, four full days have passed, and she has taken the initiative to contact him. Does this mean that she has forgiven him?
...
At the same time, City S.
As the door of the operating room was opened, Lu Zeyu was pushed out. He was still unconscious, with gauze wrapped around his belly. His handsome face, which usually smiled when he saw her, was as pale as paper.
After Lu Wanwan rubbed his sore eyes, he quickly straightened up and followed the surgical trolley to the ward.
After the chief surgeon placed Lu Zeyu on the hospital bed, he said to the assistant next to him: "Put him on a ventilator."
Lu Wanwan watched them put on an oxygen mask and infuse Lu Zeyu, but he couldn't do anything and couldn't help biting his lower lip.
At this moment, the cell phone in her pocket suddenly rang.
The chief surgeon couldn't help but turn around and said to her: "The patient needs to rest, please keep quiet."
"I understand." Lu Wanwan immediately blocked the call without looking at it. In order to prevent Lu Zeyu from being disturbed, she also put her phone in silent mode.
The chief surgeon then said: "If the patient reacts in any way, just press the pager above the bed and our doctor on duty will come over."
Lu Wanwan said hurriedly: "Okay, thank you!"
"You're welcome, let's prepare for the next operation." After the surgeon finished speaking, he left in a hurry.
Lu Wanwan then came to the bedside, carefully held up Lu Zeyu's hand, put it on his cheek and said: "Brother, you must not want me to be scolded by my parents, right? So, wake up quickly...
..."
A tear slipped down the back of Lu Zeyu's hand. Lu Wanwan couldn't help but bury her face in his palm and cried helplessly.
Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind her: "Wanwan."