Before Yan Muye could continue to finish speaking, the elevator in front of him opened with a 'bang'.

Yan Muye walked out of the elevator with a small bun in her arms.

"Uncle Luo?"

Luo Jiubai happened to be walking this way from the other side of the corridor, and Yan Muye suddenly bumped into him.

"Hello little master."

"Long time no see."

Luo Jiubai simply said hello to Xiao Baozi, and then looked at Yan Muye.

"The master is in the ward now, I just gave him a drip, you can lead the little master to see him."

Yan Muye originally wanted to ask about Leng Fu Xiao's condition, but considering Xiao Baozi, she had to swallow back what she wanted to ask.

"Okay, I'm sorry for you."

Luo Jiubai: "This is what I should do, it's not troublesome." ”

…

Yan Muye pushed open the door of the ward, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard Leng Fu Xiao's cold and powerful voice.

"Hmm."

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Leng Fu Xiao raised his eyes and glanced towards the door, but soon dropped his eyelids again.

He was on a video conference and the laptop in front of him was sitting on the table.

Yan Muye put down the little bun in his arms, and then walked towards him.

Suddenly—

The meeting that was supposed to be going on was interrupted like this.

Yan Muye directly closed the laptop in front of Leng Fu Xiao, and then slowly approached him.

"You're sick and still working, shouldn't the sick person have a good rest?"

"Looks like you've been working for most of the day."

"Busy at work?"

Yan Muye happened to see the contract listed next to him at this time.

So a whole stack, and some contracts are open.

Next to it was the pen he was used to.

…

"Hey, why did Mr. Leng drop the line over there?"

Others, who were also in the video conference, looked blankly at the big screen that originally appeared.

"What's going on?"

"Is the network bad?"

The two bosses glanced at each other.

"I don't know, then let's ...... this meeting"

"I just saw Mr. Leng's face, and I couldn't see it all of a sudden."

"And this problem arose when I reported to work, did I say the wrong thing somewhere, so Mr. Leng was angry?"

"Probably not."

"Your financial report figures for this quarter are usually checked several times before you dare to report them."

"You were reporting the data just now, and the data should be correct."

"I think it should be the problem of Mr. Leng's side, maybe the network is disconnected."

"Why don't I call and ask what's going on?"

"Okay, okay, hurry up, if that person gets angry, I'll go home directly to retire."

…

Leng Fu Xiao slowly took off the headphones on his head and nodded innocently.

"It's busy."

Yan Muye frowned.

"Don't move your hand on the drip, what if you get a needle?"

"Also, you're in the hospital, not in the company. There are so many people in your company, and there are so many talented people around you, you can properly let them share your work for you. ”

"When you are sick, you should take a good drip, and when you should rest, you should rest well, and you can do two things at once."

After Yan Muye finished speaking, he just wanted to turn around, but he was grabbed by the wrist.

Yan Muye raised his head, but found that Leng Fu Xiao seemed to be enduring something, and he looked very uncomfortable.

"Wait."

"Just... Are you concerned about me? ”