"Hug ...... Sorry, sir! I'm just a small employee, and I don't know where to take the president to rest! As he spoke, the timid receptionist looked left and right in a panic to see how many chairs were placed in the lounge area.

Pointing in the direction of the chair, "Do you want to sit there and rest?" ”

"......" Yue Feng had a cold face, and the corners of his forehead twitched.

Sitting there waiting to die?

Not only does Jing's president have a problem with his brain, but his employees also have a bad brain.

It's really like a gathering of likes.

Yue Feng asked coldly, "Where is his office?" ”

The receptionist immediately pointed in the direction of the elevator: "26th floor! The 26th floor is full of the CEO's office, and the office has to pass through the innermost ......! ”

Yue Feng was too lazy to listen to the receptionist's extra nonsense, and walked towards the elevator ...... as Jing Che took care of it.

In the CEO's office.

Yue Feng pushed open the door of the small lounge that came inside.

helped Jing Che into the inside, and then threw him on the bed.

Yue Feng didn't notice that his clothes had been being grabbed by Jing Che all the time, and after throwing Jing Che on the bed, he suddenly stood up.

Suddenly, he was dragged back by the inertia of the clothes he was pulling.

Yue Feng quickly propped his hands on the bed, so that he didn't let himself fall on Jing Che.

Staring at Jing Che Junyi's face in a daze, his face was red due to fever, he was breathing hard, panting, and his messy clothes were sliding up and down to expose his sexual/sensual throat bone.

Yue Fengfeng's eyes deepened, and his face sank.

Irritably, he raised his big palm and ripped away Jing Che's hand that was holding his clothes.

He stood up suddenly, turned around and walked away without stopping.

After only taking two steps, Yue Feng's footsteps suddenly stopped again.

He glanced back at Jing Che, who was wet, his face was flushed, and he had difficulty breathing.

Hesitated for a few seconds.

Then he took out his mobile phone and called the private doctor.......

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Yue Feng left Jing Che on the bed and left it alone.

Then I went to the drinking table in my room and made myself a cup of capsule coffee.

With his coffee in his hand, he lazily leaned back on the sofa and waited for the doctor to come.

By the time the private doctor arrived, Jing's staff was almost out of work.

The doctor explained his intentions, and the secretary immediately led the doctor in.

As soon as he entered the lounge, the middle-aged doctor looked at Jing Che, who was wet and wet, lying motionless on the bed.

Shamefully lifted the frame of his glasses.

stepped forward to help Jing Che take off his wet clothes.

The persuasion spoke.

"Mr. Yue! Your friend has a fever right now, you should take off his clothes in advance, otherwise it will get worse. ”

As he spoke, the doctor quickly stripped Jing Che naked.

Then he moved his body with great difficulty, moved to a clean place on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

The doctor's words, Yue Feng did not give any response.

The lazy answer to the question lazily asked.

"How is he? Will there be dead people? ”

The corner of the doctor's mouth twitched: "It's not too much of a problem, it's cold!" Get a fever reduction injection, prescribe some medicine, and it will be fine in about two days! ”

"It's raining these days, but it's not cold! How can you get cold? The doctor muttered to himself.

"Men are as delicate as women!" Yue Feng said this without annoyance.

Then put down the coffee and stand up.

Then he took out a wallet from his coat pocket, pulled out a stack of cash and threw it on the table! “

"He's fine, I'll go first! You can take the money and walk away by yourself if you are sick! ”

Dropping the words, Yue Feng strode away.

“……”