Chu Ye left, and only Rong Hancheng was left in the room, and he rubbed his temples to relieve the dizziness in his brain.

When he was discharged from the hospital, Dr. Zhang told him to pay more attention to rest even if he was discharged from the hospital, and not to be too tired, because too much work is not good for brain cells.

No, it's just that I participated in a board of directors, and I was holding out my momentum, and as soon as I sat down in the office, my head was a little dizzy.

After rubbing it twice, the dizziness in his brain finally subsided, he took the mobile phone on the table, clicked to the album, and clicked into a picture.

It was a photo of Nie Tilting asleep, next to him, at that time he was using the computer to deal with official business, she was reading a book on her mobile phone next to her, and fell asleep when she looked at it.

The ghost sent the gods, Rong Hancheng filmed this scene with his mobile phone and kept it as a souvenir.

In the past few days, Nie Tiantian has not come to the hospital, and he has relied on this photo to dispel his thoughts.

Two fingers stretched out on her sweet sleeping face, imagining that her hand was about to touch the real her, and the corners of her mouth gradually hooked an arc.

His pour, I really want to see her...

But... Now is not the time!

He had to deal with these things before he could easily go to her.

Set the photo as a wallpaper, go back to the main interface, put your phone next to it, open the folder on the table, and concentrate on it.

As long as people are focused, it is difficult to be distracted.

Time passed little by little.

"Knock knock..." There was a knock on the door, Rong Hancheng raised his head from the document, and said lightly: "Come in." ”

The door was pushed open from the outside, it was Sister Hua, she was holding a lunch box in her left hand, and walked to Rong Hancheng's desk with a cup of coffee in her right hand, first put down the lunch box, and then put down the coffee, "Mr. Rong, your coffee, this is... The lunch sent by Miss Nie said that it was for you to pay more attention to rest after work. ”

It seemed that something came out of Rong Hancheng's heart, and he tried his best to suppress it, so as not to let himself show a surprised and happy look in front of his subordinates, coughed lightly, and deliberately lowered his voice: "You go down first." ”

"Yes. Sister Hua bowed, turned to leave, retreated outside, and slowly closed the door.

The last gaze was Rong Hancheng carefully opening the lid of the lunch box, that kind of caution, as if the thing under his hand was a peerless treasure!

It seems that Miss Nie is really different to Mr. Rong!

For Rong Hancheng, this meal is a peerless treasure, or the kind of peerless treasure that doesn't sell for any amount of money.

The things in the lunch box were all very home-cooked dishes, and Rong Hancheng wouldn't take a second look at them in the past, but when he thought that this was made by Nie Tiantian himself, he couldn't wait to use something to inlay it and let it last forever.

It wasn't until the meal turned from steaming hot to cold that Rong Hancheng picked up his chopsticks and put a piece of diced meat in his mouth.

The diced meat was supposed to be meaty, but he tasted a rich sweetness.

It's sweet.

After eating, I drank my coffee, and was about to continue to deal with my work, but I remembered what Sister Hua said just now, and said that I told myself to pay more attention to rest after work.

Pay more attention to rest...

Rong Hancheng got up, paced to the lounge next to him, pushed the door and entered, and the entire lounge was bright.

Beds, tables and chairs, wardrobes, vanities, a lot, this is simply a miniature version of home.

In the past, Rong Hancheng worked too late and didn't want to go back to Fenglin Villa, so he would make up for one night here.

In all these years, he had never been here at noon.

Take off your blazer, hang it in the closet next to you, take off your shoes, get into bed, and bury yourself in the bed.

He had a head injury in the back of his head, his brain was already groggy, and he was all supported by strong self-control to deal with documents, and now when he lay down on the bed and relaxed, sleepiness immediately hit him, drowning him completely.

When I woke up again, my mind was clear, and my eyes swept over the wall clock at the end of the bed, and it was already three o'clock.

He slept for so long!

Lifted the quilt and got out of bed, cleaned up and opened the door, and walked out.

The sound alarmed Chu Ye, who was putting documents on Rong Hancheng's desk, he saw Rong Hancheng coming out of the lounge, and he looked refreshed, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he had come back to his senses for a moment, and greeted respectfully: "Boss." ”

After resting well, Rong Hancheng's mind was no longer groggy, and because of the meal at noon, Nie was in a good mood, "Inform Chen Yu that he can come back." ”

This KK case was the thread drawn by Chen Yu, and he finally talked to the president of KK on the phone and won the case.

So this time in the KK matter, Chen Yu contributed a lot.

At this time, it is time for him to come back and help him share the burden!

Chu Ye was happy, "Yes, I'll call him." ”

God knows how collapsed he has been busy in the past few days on behalf of Chen Yu.

The boss can't spend a long time on his brain now, so many things have to be blocked by him, the "acting special assistant", and he has a lot of brain cells in his hands when he comes and goes to deal with those people.

This kind of communication is still suitable for Chen Yu, and he is suitable for boring work, so don't bother anyone.

"Well, you go down first. After a moment, he raised his hand again, "Is there any news from that thing?"

Chu Ye's expression was grim, he naturally knew what "that thing" Rong Hancheng was talking about, "I haven't found it yet, but there is a little sign." ”

"Keep looking. ”

"Yes. ”

Chu Ye withdrew and called Chen Yu as soon as possible.

As soon as the phone was connected, Chen Yu's devastating vicissitudes of life voice came out of the receiver: "Xiao Yeye, why are you calling me at this time?"

Chu Ye was stunned for a moment, and his mood had returned to normal, "I'm sorry, I forgot that it was night over there." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, there must be something big on your phone at this time, let's say it..." In addition to Chen Yu's voice, there was also the sound of rustling and dressing, which showed that Chen Yu had begun to dress and get ready.

"The Boss asked you to come back. ”

"Boss Jean... What?!You said the boss asked me to come back?!" At first, the tone was very gentle, and the back was directly roaring, Chu Ye silently took the phone away a little to avoid the impact on his ears.

After that end of the sentence, he replied: "Hmm." ”

Hang up the phone directly, and the province is affected by Chen Yu's noise.

At the same time, somewhere abroad

A young man with an oriental face dragged a huge suitcase and walked to the side of the road, stopping the car as he went, "Hello, Can we go to the International Airport?" (Hello, can I get to the international airport?)

Unfortunately, it was night, and there were only a few private cars driving occasionally, and no one was willing to stop and pull him.

By the time Chen Yu dragged his suitcase to the international airport taxi, it was already early the next morning.

Of course, that's an afterthought.

It's night, Beijing, Taoyuan Community

Rolls-Royce stopped at the entrance of the community, at this time there were not many people on the surrounding roads, only a light was lit at the entrance of the community, in order to illuminate those who returned late.

Chu Ye followed behind Rong Hancheng and wanted to send him to the door before leaving, but as soon as he entered the community, Rong Hancheng raised his hand and said to him, "You should also go back early to rest." ”

Chu Ye was stunned for a moment, but he didn't continue to insist, answered "yes", turned around and left, and asked Uncle He to send him home by the way.

Rong Hancheng did not go back to the old residential building, but walked straight to the new building, taking the elevator all the way to the 5th floor, and with his footsteps, the corridor lit up with a dim light, enough to illuminate the road under his feet.

He was standing in front of Nie Tilt's house, leaning against the wall at Nie Tilt's door, imagining what Nie Tilt was doing inside at the moment.