[39] Does Secretary Luo have pain in his feet, why do you walk like this?

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"Don't be afraid, I'll call the doctor and bear with me a little longer. She whispered softly to his ear to comfort him, as if to comfort herself, squatted down, one hand couldn't help but caress his abdomen to relieve him some pain, and asked, "Do you want to go to the bathroom in the back?

He nodded weakly, opened his eyes to see her anxious, a pair of big eyes staring at him uneasily, barely squeezed out a light smile, and took the warm slender hand she placed on his belly.

In fact, he passed by here and suddenly saw her who was already asleep, and stood and looked at her for a while, the turbulence came unguarded, and his stomach hit the arm of the chair when he fell, and then his stomach hurt.

"Actually, I used to hurt like this, and it passed after a while. Sudden stomach cramps. He tried to put it lightly.

She looked at him with pity. He had hurt like this before, and she had seen it before, but she was too far away to come closer.

Luo Shen suddenly lowered his eyes, and only after the warmth in his eyes and the sourness at the tip of his nose had passed, did he raise his eyes to look at him again, "Find a time to take a good look at the specialist, okay?"

"Hmm. He said yes softly, then raised his eyes, "The doctor is here." ”

It's not a doctor, it's just an emergency responder. Hot water and medicine were brought.

When his pain gradually faded, night had come, the plane was flying over Jinhai City, looking at the dotted lights on the ground, Luo Shen suddenly had a sad feeling that the drama was about to end.

"The plane is going to land, and I have to get back to my seat. He said, looking reproachfully at the secretary who was sitting halfway on the floor at his feet, "Who told you to book economy class on your own initiative?"

Luo Shen stood up and retreated into the aisle to let him, "The plane landed, economy class, it seems that the two things have nothing to do with each other." But I've been sitting on the ground for so long, why haven't there been flight attendants coming to catch me?"

Mo Sichen unbuckled his seat belt and stood up and walked out of his seat, pressed the secretary into the seat he was sitting in just now, buckled her seat belt, propped his hands on the armrests on both sides of her chair, and raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you say that you have no sense of existence? Of course, the flight attendant didn't notice you." ”

Then he returned to the first class cabin and saw Ye Jiamei sleeping soundly with an eye mask on the back of the chair, and the sleeping position was the same as when he got up and left before, exactly the same as before.

When he sat down, he didn't know whether he should be glad that she hadn't woken up and had been asked, or if he should be sad that she hadn't noticed that he had been gone for so long.

He has stomach problems, and Ye Jiamei has never known about it.

What he couldn't figure out was why Luo Shen knew.

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When she returned to the secretary's office after half a month on a business trip, Luo Shen felt that her assistants were obviously different, and they no longer came to her to ask her for ideas about everything.

She was naturally secretly happy, but also a little sentimental. She set a deadline for herself in her heart, and although she didn't know when it would come, it would come one day.

When that day comes, if she leaves, these assistants should no longer be as messy and indecisive as before, and they will also become people who can be listened to by Mo Sichen's side.

was sorting out the inspection report of this business trip, the internal phone rang, she picked up the microphone, and her boss only said two words briefly: "Come in." ”

She got up and stroked the folds of her skirt, took a notepad and knocked on the door of the general manager's office, and looked at Mo Sichen's face carefully when she stood in front of him. Still slightly pale, isn't the stomach ache all cured?

He suddenly raised his eyes, and she quickly blinked, causing the worry in her eyes to fade.

"Today, for dinner, there is a major reception. He said slowly, watching her quickly write in her notebook, "Private reception." Be...... Ye Jiamei's father, Ye Qingfeng, Deputy Mayor Ye, received the newly arrived Vice Mayor Lei Ting, and Ye Jiamei and I accompanied the attendance. Please ask Secretary Luo to make a reception plan. ”

"Guest's profile ......"

As soon as she asked, he had already pushed a piece of paper over, "Here." ”

Luo Shen picked it up and quickly read it, it was the taste and hobbies of the guests, I remember it very clearly, and there were no questions that needed to be understood immediately.

Then she said tentatively: "General manager, did you take your medicine on time?"

"Hmm. He nodded.

"Do you need to drink alcohol for tonight's reception?" she asked again.

"Hmm. He nodded again.

She bit her lip and asked again, "So, your stomach ......"

"It doesn't matter. He looked at her, "I don't think I will drink a lot of wine, so go and get ready." ”

When the secretary turned to go out lightly, he noticed that she was walking on tiptoe, and couldn't help asking, "Does Secretary Luo's feet hurt?"

Luo Shen stood upright, paused for a second before turning around and said, "The shoes you wore today...... It's going to be a little loud...... I'm afraid it will affect you. ”

"So, are you going to walk like a cat all day?" Mo Sichen was a little annoyed, "Also, am I old? Can you not keep using honorific titles on me?" I feel a headache when I hear that word you. ”

What kind of logic is this? Completely out of tune, is he criticizing her walking posture or is he dissatisfied with the way she calls him?

"Uh, that...... I'll go out first......" she pointed to the door, turning and sliding away quickly, not bothering to hide the sound of the tuk on her heels.

The reception plan is also what she used to do in her previous job, first listing the menu according to the tastes and preferences of the guests, obtaining the approval of the general manager, going to the kitchen to understand the purchasing situation, discussing with the chef to correct the dishes and specifications, and then placing an order.

The kitchen is solved, and the next step is the wine for the reception, because it is a private reception, there is no need to worry, just prepare it according to the preferences of the guests.

She hesitated when making the wine list, because she thought about the general manager's physical condition. She knew that such a reception would not be possible without drinking.

I wonder how much the new deputy mayor drinks and what if it's a lot?

Is there a solution?

I can only hope that his girlfriend can stand in his way.

When she presented the wine plan for the reception to Mo Sichen, he did not immediately express his opinion, but told her another important news: "Our chairman also participated in the reception. In addition, Vice Mayor Lei also brought another guest. ”

"Then, it's the two guests, the chairman and Vice Mayor Ye are the main parties, I understand, I'll arrange it immediately. Luo Shen looked at the wine list: "I have listed two wine plans, which one do you think is more suitable?"

When he heard the word "you" again, he really felt a headache, raised his eyes and glared at her, "When did Secretary Luo have such a bad memory?

The secretary frowned, looked at his boss suspiciously, and didn't dare to ask himself what he had forgotten, so he swept the short hair around his ear to see if he would give a hint.

Of course, he didn't prompt, turned his eyes to the wine list, and said indifferently: "For the reception of wine, use the first plan." The second option is standby. ”

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Mo Sichen was so cautious, Luo Shen was even more concerned about this reception, and he was busy arranging everything, confirming repeatedly, and once again confirming that there was nothing wrong with the table, and the time was almost up.

When he entered the door to remind his boss, he found that he was sitting in a chair with a slight frown, and when he saw her come in, he looked at her with eyes that seemed to be speechless.

"General manager, the guest is almost here, you should go downstairs to pick up the ......" She noticed his abnormality, "Does your stomach hurt again? What should I do? I will report to the chairman's secretary's office." ”

He hurriedly waved his hand to stop him, "No, it's okay, I'll go downstairs, you go with me." ”

From entering the elevator to walking through the lobby on the first floor to the glass door near the parking lot, Luo Shen kept looking at Mo Sichen worriedly.

Pushing open the glass door, the cold wind suddenly swept over, she couldn't help but shiver, because it was a temporary pick-up, neither of them wore thick coats, the weather in mid-November was close to freezing, and the breath exhaled between words turned into white mist.

"General manager, you wait inside, you come out when the guests come. She opened the door again and tried to let him in.

Mo Sichen looked at his watch, "They're almost there, let's go to the front." ”

"But when you blow a cold wind, your stomach hurts more easily, and I blame me for my carelessness, and you should be reminded to ......come out in a coat," she followed him, and as soon as she reached the middle of the parking lot, she saw two cars drive in.

It was Ye Qingfeng sitting in the car in front, and there were only two people in the car behind, and the driver and co-pilot were young people, presumably the guests to be entertained tonight.

Mo Sichen took Luo Shen to meet him, and walked to a car alone.

When Mo Sichen opened the car door for Ye Qingfeng, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Luo Shen was also doing the same in another car.

"Uncle Ye. Mo Sichen has always called his future father-in-law like this.

Ye Qingfeng took him to the people who got out of the car behind him, and introduced his prospective son-in-law to the young man in the passenger seat just now: "Deputy Mayor Lei, this Mo Sichen is also the general manager of Chendong Group and the new executive director. He kept Mo Sichen's other identity and didn't say it, and wanted to wait until his daughter arrived to introduce him.

Vice Mayor Lei stretched out his hand to Mo Sichen, and the two young hands were clasped together.

"I'm Lei Ting, General Manager Mo just calls me by name, no need to be formal. Vice Mayor Lei looked at Mo Sichen with divine eyes and introduced himself.

Luo Shen, who was standing silently on the side, looked at the person who was driving, and from the appearance of his clothes, he was not a full-time driver.

Sure enough, Lei Ting turned to Ye Qingfeng and said, "Deputy Ye, this is my classmate from the military academy, Meng Xiping, I have changed jobs, but he is still in the army." ”

It turns out that they are all from military backgrounds, and under the secret observation, Lei Ting is delicate and delicate, while Meng Xiping is dark and rough, but there is a masculine and handsome temperament between the eyebrows of the two.

After they all shook hands and made a cold noise, Mo Sichen said in a timely manner: "Let's go in first, go upstairs and continue talking." ”

Luo Shen hurriedly walked to the front to open the door for everyone to lead the way, pressed the elevator door, and followed silently all the way.

She happened to be wearing a dark and dignified skirt today, looking very much like a service staff, which should be extremely low-key, but Mo Sichen found that Lei Ting's gaze was on her several times.