Chapter 72: Spoiling the little sweetheart
Nan Xiaoxun nodded.
Seeing the assistant leave, Nan Xiaoxun did not leave the Yun clan, but kept sitting there.
She didn't call Yun Jiamu either, because she knew that if she called at this time, he might not give her a good face. So, she decided to wait.
……
President's Office.
Yun Jiamu sat at his desk, staring at the notebook in front of him. Above is the surveillance video that the assistant called over.
I saw that in the hall, a small figure sat in the corner of the long sofa, and a group of foreigners who were talking about work not far away looked a little out of place. But she didn't mean to leave at all, holding her mobile phone, looking at it from time to time, and looking in the direction of the elevator entrance of the building from time to time.
What the hell is this woman trying to do?
Yun Jiamu rubbed his eyebrows irritably.
Nan Xiaoxun sat in the hall all afternoon, and Yun Jiamu, who was sitting in the office, almost stared at the monitor for an afternoon. Nan Xiaoxun didn't eat lunch, and at this time, he didn't eat dinner in the evening, and drank several cups of free coffee in a row, only to feel a churning pain in his stomach.
Because of the acute enteritis last time, her stomach was so damaged that she couldn't withstand the stimulation at all. At this moment, she only felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, and her stomach was uncomfortable. So, I went to the bathroom, but I didn't eat at all, and finally I even vomited bile, and my eyes hurt with gold stars.
When I came out of the bathroom and looked at my watch, it was already six o'clock in the evening.
There were fewer people in the hall, and a few cleaning staff were cleaning, but she didn't plan to give up, because Yun Jiamu wouldn't stay in the company at night. So...... She's been waiting all afternoon, and she can't wait in vain.
So, she endured the churning pain in her stomach and continued to wait where she was.
A cleaner stepped forward and asked her what was wrong and if she needed help? She just squeezed out a smile and told the other party that it was okay.
Yun Jiamu looked at the girl in the surveillance holding her abdomen with a painful expression, and couldn't help frowning, and the hand on the table clenched her fists a little bit.
After a few more minutes, he got up, grabbed his car keys and coat, and rushed out of the president's office.
"Are you alright? It's been an afternoon, but it's really persistent. Nan Xiaoxun was in pain when he heard a sarcastic voice above his head.
She raised her eyes, it turned out that the front desk that received her before was off work, and seeing that she had been waiting here for an afternoon, it seemed a little unpleasant.
"If you really know our president, why don't you call him? You're her friend, you shouldn't be without his phone, right? Why don't I help you? Look at you, it's uncomfortable. “
Nan Xiaoxun raised his eyes and saw a sarcastic look at the front desk, ostensibly to help her, but actually laughing at her.
"No need." Nan Xiaoxun didn't bother to deal with this kind of person, so he just glanced at her coldly.
"Eh, you really don't know what to do, I think you're still dead. I don't know how many girls like you post every day, and I don't look at my posture......" The front desk said, snorting coldly, and was about to leave, but his steps stagnated and took a few steps back.
"Total ...... President. She exclaimed cautiously.
Nan Xiaoxun was stunned when he heard this, raised his eyes, and saw Yun Jiamu appear in front of the two.
He glanced at the front desk with a pale face, walked up to Nan Xiaoxun and said, "Are you an idiot?" I drank three cups of coffee in one afternoon, and I didn't take advantage of it like you, right? Don't know about gastroenteritis yourself? I'll take you to the hospital. ”