CHAPTER XXI

When Xiao Ye came on time at twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Jie had just gotten up from the bed and brushed his teeth in the bathroom, when he heard him knock on the door, he walked over and opened the door crookedly, leaning on the door frame and continuing to brush his teeth with a look of not waking up.

Wang Jie was wearing only a blue camisole and pajamas and shorts with a pink heart on a white background, his head resting on the door frame, and the two giant pandas looked at Xiao Ye tiredly, and his mouth was full of toothpaste foam. Her sunken collarbone was exposed under the thin suspenders, and two words were tattooed on the left collarbone. The handwriting was not very clear, and Xiao Ye read it for a long time before he recognized it: "You are too narcissistic." ”

Wang Jie looked down at the word "Wang Jie" on his collarbone, grinned and said, "What do you think, this is my father's name." ”

Turning around and walking towards the bathroom, she heard Xiao Ye also come in, and sat down on the sofa in the living room behind her: "Isn't this your name?" ”

She grunted in the bathroom: "Father and daughter use one name, is it strange?" Besides, don't you think my dad's name is very good, if I have another child in the future, I don't have to think about the name, I can use it directly. ”

Xiao Ye looked at her from the open door of the bathroom, with a black line expression on her face.

After Wang Jie washed up, it was almost half past twelve, Xiao Ye drove her to a restaurant called Wei Ya, and when she arrived, Xiao Han and Ye Quan also arrived, and the four of them happened to go in together.

About this Weiya restaurant, Wang Jie looked through the company's cooperation materials over the years a few days ago to study, and saw it in a cooperation project ten years ago. The introduction to Wei Ya in the material is very short, but it only briefly explains the characteristics of Wei Ya's combination of Chinese and Western, the time of its establishment, and its three investors, Haiwei, Rose and Lishi, without explaining too much why it is called this name. Wang Jie felt strange at the time, so he asked Assistant Li next to him, but Assistant Li only said, "You have been in the company for a short time, and some things may not be known yet", so he avoided talking about it.

I guess it's some high-level secret of the company or something. Later, when Wang Jie was idle, he sorted out the relationship between Xiao Ye, Ye Quan, Xiao Han and Lin Canghai, and also checked a lot of information about Rose and Lishi Company, and wanted to decrypt it through these, but except for finding out that the chairman of Rose is called Ye Ming, the president of Lishi is Xiao Han, and a lot of personal achievements in the establishment of the company, nothing can be found.

When I arrived at the Chinese-style structure floor on the third floor, I entered a "Qing Ya Xuan", and after taking a seat inside, the waiter naturally took the menu to Xiao Han.

Wang Jie sat bored, so he lowered his head to study a very realistic plum blossom carved on the table, and his fingers drew along the lines on it. As soon as she drew the lowest plum blossom, a menu slowly moved to her eyes. Ye Quan said: "I didn't entertain you well at home before, but I heard from Xiao Ye later that you stayed at home with the two of them for an afternoon, which was boring, right?" So, this meal is my apology for what happened last time, whatever you like to eat, whatever you want. ”

Wang Jie hurriedly put his hand back, looked up at Ye Quan, and said with a grin: "Uncle Ye, you are too polite, just this little thing, and specially invited me to dinner." Besides, the apology is also my apology to you, I took your place last time, and I ate the dish that was prepared for you. ”

Ye Quan smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Well, I heard Lao Xiao say that the dishes here are relatively complete, you can see if there is anything you like to eat. ”

Wang Jie opened the menu, and there were indeed many dishes in it, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, southeast, northwest, various cuisines and dishes, all of which made a brief introduction and comments on the side. Wang Jie flipped to the page full of Sichuan cuisine, quickly glanced at it, and then turned to the page of pre-dinner snacks and drinks at the top of the menu, selected some small porridge and desserts, and went straight to the page of Sichuan cuisine.

During the meal, there was silence at the table, and there was no sound except the sound of the cutlery colliding with each other. Wang Jie felt that she had eaten most of the dishes on the table alone, Xiao Ye and Xiao Han ate very little, and Ye Quan took a bite at the beginning, and then never sandwiched the dishes again, and only ate a little dessert, and the bowl of porridge simply didn't move.

In the evening, Xiao Ye sent Wang Jie home, but he was gloomy all the way and didn't speak. Wang Jie told him several times to ask him to open the car window, but he didn't know if he didn't hear it or deliberately didn't agree, just looked at the road ahead.

Wang Jie had no choice but to sit in the back seat, and after a while, she felt dizzy in her head, and the contents of her stomach began to turn up. She felt uncomfortable all over her body, she couldn't sit, and it was even more uncomfortable to sit diagonally, and just wanted to tell Xiao Ye to stop, but the car had already turned sharply and stopped at the intersection to her house.

Wang Jie's dizziness became heavier in an instant, but the things that had just surged into his throat finally did not spit out. barely got out of the car, and as soon as he rubbed his stuffy and swollen temples, he heard Xiao Ye slowly lower the window and said indifferently: "My dad...... Can't eat irritating things, it's not good for his health. I'll tell you about the rest later. I'll go back to Haiwei tomorrow, and if you feel tired lately, you don't have to go to work. ”

After watching Xiao Ye's car turn around, he quickly drove far away, Wang Jie couldn't control the things in his stomach anymore, and vomited all these things out of his stomach with a headache.

The sour and spicy smell in her mouth stimulated her eyes to be red, and with tears, she squatted on the side of the road alone and coughed for a long time.

The autumn weather is like this, it was still very hot yesterday, and it is very cold today, Wang Jie caught a cold the day after returning home that day, the house was full of instant noodle boxes and snot blowing paper, and I felt dizzy all day long, but fortunately, I didn't have to go to work in the company.

My mother made a video call to her a few days ago, saying that the competition in the company is very strong now, and she may have to travel for a while soon, so that Wang Jie can take care of herself. After that, I never called her again, and it seemed really busy.

Wang Jie shrank in the quilt and sucked the blocked nose, astringent and breathless, how uncomfortable it was, she had to use her mouth to assist breathing, and her heavy voice was like a sick and dying person.

After a while, she pulled out her thermometer, which showed 38.1, and she had a fever. As soon as I reached for the thermometer on the bedside table, my phone buzzed on it.

Wang Jie dragged the mobile phone off the bedside table, put it next to his ear, and said weakly: "If you have something to say, you have nothing to say." ”

Zhang Hao on the other end of the phone smiled and said, "Yo, Brother Jie, what's wrong?" Sick? Talking like a dying man, why don't I book a funeral home for you and find a cemetery? ”

Wang Jie was a little angry, and shouted at the mobile phone without any deterrence: "Get out!" ”

Zhang Hao laughed, and after a while, said, "Brother Jie, this is almost a holiday, are there any arrangements?" Wang Jie said "no" angrily, and he continued: "Don't have it, this is a long vacation, ten days is enough for a few brothers to go crazy, don't you take it?" ”

Wang Jie was silent for a long time, and Zhang Hao's laughter suddenly stopped: "Really sick?" Are you at home? …… Okay, you wait, I'm near your house, I'll be right over. ”

As soon as the phone hung up, the doorbell of Wang Jie's house rang, and she thought that Zhang Hao's kid was so close to her house that he flew over so quickly. Holding on to her weak body, she went out and opened the door, but before she could see the person in front of the door, she fell to the ground.

When I woke up, I don't know where it was, it seemed to be afternoon, a slightly dim light came in through the huge bay window, there was no light in the room, Wang Jie was lying on the bed, feeling that the quilt was soft to the touch, like the big teddy bear in the mall. She turned her head to borrow a little light, and saw a picture frame on the bedside table, but the picture in it was not clear at all.

The door was gently pushed open, and the warm and gentle light filled the entire room in an instant, Wang Jie slowly turned his head and saw Xiao Ye standing at the door.

Xiao Ye took a bowl of white porridge in his hand, came over and put it on the bedside table, saw Wang Jie looking at him suspiciously, and explained: "You have a fever and faint in your own house, and there is no one in your house, so I will take you to my house." This is my bedroom. ”

Wang Jie lay down for a while and wanted to sit up, but his whole body was soft and he couldn't use his strength, and in the end, Xiao Ye helped her up and put a pillow on her again.

The porridge was left on the bedside table to dry for a while, Xiao Ye brought it over to feed her, Wang Jie is a very good and strong person, and he doesn't want him to feed it like a child. Reaching out to take the spoon and eat it by himself, Xiao Ye frowned and became angry: "You don't have any strength at all, how can you eat by yourself?" He scooped a spoonful and fed it to her mouth.

In the evening, Xiao Ye went downstairs, Wang Jie ate something and drank medicine, he felt much better, and he sat on the bed alone, holding the photo frame on the bedside table and looking at it. There are three people in the photo, Ye Quan is sitting on a chair with a smile, Xiao Han and Xiao Ye are standing behind him on the left and right, with serious expressions and a little gentleness, making people feel that the two of them are wearing a pair of sunglasses like Ye Quan's two personal bodyguards.

The layout of Xiao Ye's bedroom is very simple, there are many photos hanging on one wall, some when he was a child, some when he grew up, some of him alone, and some of him and Xiao Han and Ye Quan, but most of them are group photos from childhood to adulthood. Wang Jie found that Xiao Ye would only smile so happily in photos.

The door clicked, Xiao Ye pushed the door open and came in, saw the photo frame in Wang Jie's hand at a glance, walked to the bedside table and put down a glass of water, and said coldly: "Someone called you this afternoon, and you couldn't answer the situation at that time, so he asked you to call him back when you woke up." ”

Without even thinking about it, Wang Jie knew that it must be Zhang Hao. She let out a low "oh" and said, "Then I occupied your bedroom tonight, where are you going to sleep?" ”

Xiao Ye's cold eyes looked at her: "I'll go downstairs to sleep in the study." ”

The air between the two people was silent for a while, and Xiao Yegang spoke: "He, what is the relationship with you?" Before he finished speaking, Wang Jie's mobile phone began to vibrate, and it was Zhang Hao who called.