In fact, Tang Zheya couldn't help but think about it, and there was no room for her to think about it.

Tang Jingrong returned home with a scar, and before she could settle down, she was rushed to the hospital by Mrs. Tang.

"Mom, you let Rong'er take care of her injuries, okay, let's go back to work." She said helplessly. I had to wait for my father to get better before explaining.

After sending her mother away and promising to go to the hospital to see Tang Jingrong, she could work with peace of mind.

At present, Li Yaping's test run is going well, this cooperation case should be decided, from the public, Weisheng's strength is obvious to all, in private, he will be the future son-in-law of the Tang family, Kairan also has a small part, she can't help but consider it.

It's just that Dad is so sick that she hasn't promised that date with him, and he, since that day's press conference, he hasn't called her and disappeared.

She looked at the information accumulated on the desktop, rubbed her eyebrows, and stood up with her hands propped up, even if she worked day and night, she still felt that it was not very satisfactory.

In fact, she is really too similar to Tang Jiaxiu, she wants to do everything herself, because she values it too much, and this time she wants to meet her father's expectations, and she doesn't dare to slack off in the slightest, but Nuoda is a big company, and the scope of the project is wide, and in the case of borrowing 600 million, the pressure on her is too great, is it really asking Yan Zhuoyu for help?

Looking down from the twentieth floor of Kairan, everyone got off work one after another, the whole building, slowly, window by window, it was dark, she just stood like this, until the whole building was the only window left of her, and there was a glimmer of light through, the street outside, lively and prosperous, here, it was as quiet as no man's land.

Despite the thick carpet on the floor, she felt thunderous with every step she took.

Mom has to take care of Dad, she is already weak, and now that this kind of thing has happened, she understands her father more and more, picks up the phone and wants to call her aunt, think about it, or sigh and put it down.

The desk phone suddenly remembered.

"Hey."

"Ya'er girl, you are really still in the company." Xu Yayue breathed a sigh of relief, she tried to dial the Kairan switchboard, but she didn't expect that it was Tang Zheya who picked it up personally.

"Oh, Aunt Yan?" Tang Zheya shouted in surprise, but she didn't expect her to contact her first.

Xu Yayue smiled, bent the corners of her eyebrows, this girl still hasn't changed much, and said with concern, "I'm still in the company so late, I'm so busy with work, can I handle it?" ”

Tang Zheya sighed, thinking that she didn't go to visit her because of personal matters, and now that Rong'er had an accident again, her mother probably didn't go to see her because of her face problem, so she preemptively said, "Aunt Yan, if you don't bother, I want to see you." ”

"Now?"

Tang Zheya looked up at the wall clock, it was already nine o'clock, but she thought that she couldn't spare a little time during the day, "I'm very sorry, aunt, I probably only have this time to take out." ”

"Okay, I don't have anything to do with you Uncle Yan anyway, I slept late, um... Otherwise, let Zhuo Yu pick you up. ”

"No, no, I'll do it myself!" She interrupted immediately. It's like someone stepped on your tail.

Xu Yayue hung up the phone with a smile, obviously there was nothing to worry about because of Tang Jingrong's matter, which made Tang Zheya breathe a sigh of relief, but she immediately realized that it was a mistake to refuse to let Yan Zhuoyu pick her up, the car key was still with Yin Boran, she didn't go home for a while, and she remembered it when she used the car, Yin Boran was also a busy person, and she probably forgot about it.

After a few times, she felt very sorry for Yin Boran, not only was she late, but last time, because of her father's affairs, she ended the date in a hurry, and relied on him to send herself to the hospital.

Yin Boran was also working overtime at this time, opened the lunch box, and was about to eat, when he remembered the phone inappropriately.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Yin." Tang Zheya apologized as soon as she opened her mouth, and she was not surprised by many people for strange relationships.

"Oh, it's Miss Tang, is Ling Zun feeling better?"

"Thank you for your help that day, I'm really sorry not to go, I want to ask, my car...

"Oh, the parking garage of the hospital doesn't seem to be complete, and your car is too conspicuous, so I'll drive to the financial control for safekeeping, rest assured." Yin Boran bent up and picked up the car keys that were on the coffee table, and turned them in his hand, the number of Blue Wings in the entire Linchuan would not exceed ten.

Tang Zheya settled down for a moment and said busily, "Then Mr. Yin, are you still in the company, I want to come and pick up the car now." With that, he was already out the door.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

At this time, he didn't remember that his stomach was empty, he was in a hurry to eat, staring at a pair of small glass bottles strung on the key, in which two porcelain dolls, a man and a woman, seemed ordinary, but the look was very interesting, the man's slender figure, one hand in the trouser pocket, the other hand diagonally pulled the schoolbag hanging on the back, a long silver hair hung uninhibitedly, only saw one side of the face, although so, but from the overall point of view, this is a picture of heaven and earth, all me, other disdainful looks.

And the woman, with straight hair hanging down to her waist, her hands neatly clasped in front of her, her big eyes with a look of yearning and anticipation, looking at the male doll in another glass bottle, it seemed a little weird, Yin Boran took the inquiring god, carefully took the two glass bottles and looked up and down.

After a while, he smiled, like the kind of little boy who found the secret, it turned out that this independent glass bottle, while looking carefully, there were traces of processing, and the porcelain stone under the doll's feet also had the mark of cutting, obviously, this was originally two put together, and packed in a glass bottle.

He raised his eyebrows and shook it gently, and the inside of the bottle suddenly became golden, as beautiful as falling snow, and it was very romantic.

Ten years ago, she was a child, fifteen, right? Well, almost, it's a child's thing.

This maverick process, in order to prove something, think about it, but it is clear at a glance, but she did not throw this thing away, it seems, it is just an excuse to keep this thing. Is it self-deception, he actually guessed Tang Zheya's psychology at this time.

As soon as the elevator bell rang, he hurriedly put down the key, and there was a knocking sound in the corridor, and it seemed that the person walking was very anxious, if he was not in a hurry, he would not call him at this time to get the car.

He smiled and went to open the door, Tang Zheya approached, and was about to knock on the door, when it was empty, Yin Boran had already held his slender wrist.

"You seem to have some accident every time you see me?" He laughed to break the embarrassment.

Tang Zheya withdrew her hand in embarrassment, "Yes." ”

"Ah, haven't you eaten?" She saw the lunch box opening on the table.

Yin Boran smiled, turned around and walked back, bent down to pick up the key, "Miss Tang, haven't you also worked overtime until now, and now you still have to socialize?" ”

She took it and smiled gratefully and apologetically, she wasn't good at lying, she simply didn't answer, she was going to socialize for a private matter.

"Miss Tang, look at your tired and anxious appearance every time, don't be tired, if you need help, just say." He knew she was in a hurry, so he thoughtfully went out with her and took her to the elevator.

Tang Zheya was about to say that she already owed him too much favor, when her stomach suddenly throbbed, and she was busy holding on to the wall and pressing her chest tightly, and kept taking deep breaths.

Yin Boran looked at her appearance and knew that this situation was not once or twice, she was obviously very familiar with it, seeing her keep exhaling and inhaling, her face was already white with pain, he was also busy with work, did not eat on time, and was hospitalized for more than a month with acute stomach ulcer, knowing the pain in it, he was busy helping her back to the office, where there was medicine.

As soon as he helped her sit down, he saw her covering her mouth and rushing to the lounge in the cubicle, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, and was amazed at her familiarity, who knows, the structure of Tang Zheya's office is almost the same as his here, she is already in pain and has no reason, thinking that she is still in her own office, but she thought that it was a mistake.

Yin Boran exhaled and fell on the sofa, every time he saw her, it seemed that he often exhausted his strength.

Listening to the sound of vomiting, I thought that this stomach pain should be about to catch up with the severity of his stomach at that time, and the possibility of stomach perforation is very high just by holding it hard.

However, at that time, he had a father who forced him to go to the hospital, otherwise he would have to hold on because of his work, but obviously, now as the head of the Tang family, she can only rush to the front in everything, how can she have the right to retreat, he thought worriedly, and he couldn't help but be overflowing with sympathy for this strong and forbearant Tang family.

Seeing her pale face leaning against the wall and slowly coming out, and about to apologize to him, laughing more ugly than crying, he rubbed his forehead, resigned himself to pouring a glass of boiling water, and handed her the medicine.

Tang Zheya looked at the medicine in his palm, his face full of doubts.

He shrugged his shoulders and said humorously, "It's the same end of the world." ”

She took it with a sudden realization.

"Still, it was." He stressed.

She smiled sincerely, trustingly, swallowed the medicine, and saw the light in one sip of a glass of water.

"You haven't eaten yet?" This is the tone of the affirmative.

She bowed her jaw, gently stroked her stomach, and let her breath down, putting down the cup, apparently recovering a little.

"Mr. Yin, I owe you a favor again."

"You don't like to owe favors?"

"Yes, no one wants to owe a favor."

Yin Boran shook his head: "You attach too much importance to this. ”

She looked up and smiled, her eyes glittering, "Yes, I would feel very uneasy, so, please don't let me owe you too long." ”

His eyes darkened, and at this time, she seemed to be one with the porcelain doll, and she couldn't tell them apart anymore.

It's hard to escape from being seen in such eyes, for example, the man in another glass bottle.

"Okay, Mr. Yin, I'm leaving, thank you!" She took a deep breath, bowed to him slightly, shook her hand at him, turned and walked out of the office, the glass bottles colliding with each other, causing a crisp sound, the person was gone, leaving only the voice, still filling the room, for a long time.

"Tang Zheya, you owe me it won't be too long." He muttered.

Turning around and eating the already cold meal.