Chu Ci closed his eyes, and his expression was indescribably tired.

"It's fine. ”

She still stubbornly refused to speak, because as soon as she said it, she would tear open her bleeding wound, and she really didn't want to let herself hurt again.

And he doesn't necessarily like to hear these trivial things in the workplace.

He is so busy, he has to be busy with all kinds of things every day, holding all kinds of meetings, signing all kinds of documents, it is better to have less trouble.

Fu Heng is also a smart person in the end, thinking of her seemingly unusual performance yesterday, she frowned, and sat down on the edge of her bed: "Is there something wrong with work?"

Chu Ci exhaled: "I'm fine, you go to work, you're going to be late!"

After saying that, she thought that Fu Heng was **oss, and it didn't matter if she was late.

Fu Heng touched her face and burned it so badly, and couldn't help but feel distressed: "Chu Ci, tell me what's wrong?"

Chu Ci closed his eyes, his throat hurt like a needle prick, and he didn't want to say anything.

She pulled the quilt and buried herself in it, her voice revealing irritability and forbearance: "Don't ask if it's okay, I'm so uncomfortable." ”

Fu Heng's face sank, then he sat up and said to the woman who was lying on the bed and wrapped himself in a calloon: "You have a good rest at home, and let Aunt Lin come over to take care of you later." ”

Because of Chu Ci's matter, Fu Heng didn't have the heart to hold a meeting in the morning, and even made two mistakes in his speech, and the board of directors whispered below for a while, but he didn't dare to say it clearly.

When the meeting ended, Cheng Yuan followed Fu Heng with the documents, and saw that his **oss looked absent-minded, and couldn't help asking: "President, you said two wrong sentences in the meeting today." ”

Fu Heng has always been rigorous in his words and deeds, especially when he spoke at the meeting, every sentence was carefully considered. Rarely does it go wrong, just today......

He glanced at Cheng Yuan lightly and smiled: "Really?"

"Well, you've got the data wrong, and you've got the timing wrong. ”

"That's it!" Fu Heng tightened his eyebrows, "Maybe I didn't rest last night!"

Chu Ci had been making a fuss last night, and after covering her with the quilt, she lifted it again.

As soon as Cheng Yuan wanted to say something, he saw his own president instructing: "Cheng Yuan, will you help me investigate something?"

"Well, you command, President. ”

"Go and check the recent personnel changes of "Rely" magazine and the reasons, and then tell me the reason for Chu Ci's departure. ”

Cheng Yuan was stunned: "Madame resigned?"

Fu Heng waved his hand: "You hurry up!"

…………

Cheng Yuan's work efficiency is high, and the situation will be reflected after a while.

"Mrs. left her job by herself, it seems that something went wrong during the exhibition, there was a problem with the USB flash drive used, and then there was a problem with the computer of the entire magazine, and Mrs. probably felt that she was not going to go, so she took the blame and resigned. ”

If you don't want to go, you will resign.

Fu Heng sat at the desk, playing with the signature pen in his hand, and suddenly thought of the flowers she said he had sent away.

At that time, she didn't seem to want to pursue more, so he didn't ask anything.

Now that I think about it, someone should have deliberately manipulated her.

It seems that she is actually not doing well in the magazine, but she didn't tell him.

Thinking of this, Fu Heng's fingers curled up and buckled a few times on the table: "You go check again and see her relationship with several colleagues." ”

Cheng Yuan hung up the phone and obediently went to check.

Fu Heng is uncomfortable in her heart now, if she lets him know that someone is wearing small shoes for her, then he will definitely not let her go.

After getting along with Chu Ci for so long, he still knows who she is.

Although sometimes a little tsundere and loves to play petty, she really doesn't have a bad heart, and she won't hurt others, but she can't guarantee that others won't hurt her.

Thinking of this, he remembered that Chu Ci was still lying at home.

Fu Heng took out his mobile phone and called Aunt Lin.

Aunt Lin has been in this house for so long, so she naturally knows that her husband called back not to ask her, but to ask his wife.

Fu Heng coughed lightly: "Has the doctor been here?"

Aunt Lin held up her mobile phone and carefully closed the door of the room: "I've been here, my wife just took medicine and has fallen asleep." ”

Fu Heng snorted: "Is she seriously ill?"

"The doctor said it was just a common cold, just rest for a few days. ”

"That's good. ”

Fu Heng hung up the phone, looked at the document again, just finished signing his name, and put it down irritably, unstable in his heart, and didn't have the heart to do anything.

There is someone in the family who always worries her, and when she has a cold and is very hot, she will not want to cover the quilt, so that the condition will worsen.

Then he got up, picked up the coat on the table, and as soon as he went out, he met the secretary who came in and was about to report to him.

The secretary looked at him in surprise: "President, where are you going?"

Fu Heng tightened his brows: "Something to go out." ”

The secretary is a conscientious person, and immediately flipped through the schedule and chased after Fu Heng: "President, aren't you going to have dinner with the representatives from Japan in the evening?"

"Pushed, next time!"

The secretary's eyes were about to pop out: "But people came all the way from Japan to meet with you to discuss cooperation." ”

Fu Heng tightened his eyebrows and said word to word to the secretary: "I said I pushed." ”

The secretary lowered his head, "Okay, I'll talk to the public relations department." ”

Fu Heng nodded, "Let's just say that I'm sick and uncomfortable, and I can't get out of bed." ”

Three black lines were immediately drawn on the secretary's face: President, I see that you are quite healthy.

After Fu Heng finished speaking, he didn't say much and was about to wait for the elevator, but suddenly remembered something, and turned back with a warning look: "Don't talk too much." ”

Secretary: "......"

…………

Chu Ci took the medicine and slept for a while, and sweated all over his body before he felt better.

When I woke up, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and the curtains were drawn tightly, so it was pitch black inside. Chu Ci sat up and touched his head, as if he had a fever. But my head was still groggy and aching.

She hadn't eaten much since morning, so she was a little hungry now.

As soon as she wanted to get out of bed, the bedroom door was suddenly opened, Chu Ci hurriedly looked up, and saw Fu Heng's face gradually becoming clearer.

This point?

It doesn't look like it's time for him to come back.

Fu Heng casually turned on the dark light in the bedroom, saw that she was about to get out of bed, walked over, and touched her forehead: "It seems that the fever has subsided." ”

Chu Ci's voice was still a little hoarse, and he asked puzzledly, "Why did you come back?"

Fu Heng turned his face a little unnaturally: "There are documents left at home, come back and get them." ”

Chu Ci didn't think much about it, she touched her stomach: "Is Aunt Lin still there?"

"Downstairs. “

"I'm a little hungry and want something to eat. ”

Fu Heng pressed her shoulder: "Don't go down, let Aunt Lin send it up." ”

Chu Ci shook his head: "Don't, it's boring to stay in the room all the time." After speaking, she glanced at Fu Heng: "Have you found the file?"

Fu Heng, "......"

Chu Ci finally went downstairs to sit at the dining table, and Fu Heng went to the study to find documents in order to fulfill his lie.

When he was sitting in the study, he looked at a table of documents, and suddenly wanted to slap himself, he really didn't understand what he couldn't say, he couldn't rest assured, what was there to be embarrassed to say.

Now when she is sick, she is the weakest and needs to be cared for.

At this moment, Cheng Yuan's phone called.

"President, where are you now?"

"Home. ”

Fu Heng didn't feel the slightest guilt when he said this.

Normally, he skipped work for no reason and would be criticized by the board of directors.

Cheng Yuan was silent for three seconds, and finally said, "Okay, that big customer from Japan seems to be very unhappy, saying that he will never cooperate with you again." ”

Fu Heng was very calm: "I can't get out of bed when I'm sick, if he really wants to cooperate, he can come to my hospital bed with documents." ”

Cheng Yuan thought silently in his heart: President, it's good that you are happy. “

After a pause, he added: "President, I entered the interior of "Rely", saying that Mrs. has a good reputation in the magazine, but there are still people who can't get used to her, so it is also possible that someone has set a trap to frame her. Especially in a place like a magazine, where there are many women. ”

Fu Heng nodded: "Well, I know." Whoever sets the trap, you will clean it up, you're welcome. ”

…………

Aunt Lin cooked a bowl of peanut glutinous rice balls and an egg for Chu Ci, she remembered that when she was sick and had a cold, the nanny at home would cook a bowl of this for her, saying that she would be fine with a cold after eating.

When she brought it to Chu Ci, she lowered her voice: "Why did Mr. come back so early today?"

Chu Ci's mind was all on the things in the bowl, and he said casually: "He has something left at home, come back and get it." ”

Aunt Lin sighed, and then said in a flash: "This thing has fallen, why did you find out now, it's almost time to get off work." ”

Chu Ci thought the same, but she didn't bother to use her brain, and blew the bowl: "I don't know." ”

Although she also felt that Fu Heng's expression was strange when she said this.

Aunt Lin just wanted to say something, but saw Fu Heng coming down the stairs, so she asked, "Sir, have you found the documents, I didn't clean up the study today." ”

She was afraid that Fu Heng didn't find her to blame, so she explained in advance.

Fu Heng paused as he descended the stairs, and then he coughed lightly: "No, I haven't found it yet." ”

"What a file, why don't I help you!"

"......" Fu Heng hurriedly waved his hand: "Ah, no need, it's not very important." ”

"Oh, good. Aunt Lin looked puzzled, it doesn't matter if you ran home in such a hurry.

Fu Heng glanced at Chu Ci who was eating at the table, he pinched his palm and then pretended to be very calm and walked over, pulled away the chair beside her, looked at her for a few seconds, and said: "Why didn't you tell me that you were bullied in the magazine?"

Chu Ci had eaten well, but as soon as he heard his words, the rice balls that he hadn't had time to chew rolled down his throat directly.