Chapter Thirty-Seven: Do You Know If You Have a Fever?
The atmosphere of the entire conference room did not dare to take a breath, and his eyes stared at Kaohsiung Jie with serious eyes.
With a fat face and sweat oozing from his forehead, Zhou Zihan's expression became impatient, and Gao Xiongjie had no choice but to start reporting his work.
Thirteen minutes passed......
"It's rubbish!"
A large stack of printed report documents smashed into this man, and the snow-white pieces of paper suddenly flew up! Gao Xiongjie's face instinctively tilted back, clenched his fists, and stared at the chief seat with grievances and indignation, and everyone was shocked to see it.
At this time, the president's domineering momentum was quite terrifying, and Sophie, who made the meeting minutes, couldn't help but be careful.
Zhou Zihan was furious, slapped the table hard, looked at him coldly and said, "Give you three days, if you still want to fool, you won't have to work in the group the next day." Clear? “
"Clear." Someone whispered.
Some people nodded in agreement.
After the meeting and walked out, everyone's mood was still in a thrilling scene, and several people walked together back and forth, deliberately avoiding Kaohsiungjie.
There are two reasons to stay away from him, the first is that Mr. Zhou has a good background and a hard backer, and Kaohsiung Jie is not an opponent. The second is that anyone who is blind can see that Mr. Zhou is targeting Kaohsiungjie.
He deserved it, though.
Tomorrow is the weekend.
In the afternoon, there is a chamber of commerce, and I want to fly abroad. So while he had time in the morning, Zhou Zihan wanted to go to Jiangcheng, Gu Qingpei's half-mountain villa.
Into the mountains and forests.
The forest is dyed, like a quiet rainbow, a dark green, a fiery red and a golden yellow, and a silver sports car drives on the avenue...... I came to this place again after many years, and my mind was all about myself five years ago, and the easiest thing at that time was impulsive, thinking about making Jian Ya ugly at the wedding, but she was easily caught and ended up with an unsightly end; fainted twice with hypoglycemia; Like someone without principles, and satisfy a momentary wish recklessly......
Zhou Zihan said hello before he went.
A housekeeper waited at the door.
After a while, I saw a young woman coming down from a silver-white Ferrari, with long chestnut shawl hair, dark amber sunglasses, a white dress with a waist, a very high-end texture of fabric, just the right figure exuding charming charm, a precious watch was exposed on her snow-white wrist, and a pair of five-figure high heels were on her feet, and her temperament was cold and noble.
"Hello Miss, please come inside."
"Hmm." Zhou Zihan pulled out a big yellow balloon from the car and floated into the air, a vivid and cute Winnie the Bear, showing a simple and bowful smile.
The heels sound rhythmically, and the feeling of lightness and grace.
"Sir, I've told you to go up."
"Okay." Zhou Zihan pulled a childish balloon up the stairs, took two steps, turned his head sideways, took off his sunglasses, and smiled: "Shen Xin, don't you know me?" ”
Shen Xin, who was called by her name, had a stunned expression, the smile on his face froze, as if he felt impossible, and muttered: "Zhou ......" Zihan?
The woman in front of her invisibly gives people an aura of awe, and the former Zhou Zihan is sometimes stupid...... There is no appearance at all.
"Hmm." The woman smiled softly and elegantly and headed upstairs.
Her light is out of reach.
Shen Xin still couldn't believe that the gap between meeting the same person would be so big!
Zhou Zihan went up to the second floor, stood quietly on the sofa and looked twice, but didn't see a single figure. This is not in line with Gu Qingpei's style, if he agrees with one person, the people around him will definitely arrange it in advance, so that she will not wait with doubts.
The second floor is very large, the layout is slightly complicated, there are many rooms and corridors, and it is like a maze for strangers, she doesn't know which one Gu Qingpei is in? Shouldn't he have come out to see her?
Looking around, facing the house, Zhou Zihan called softly: "Zhou Song? "Hopefully he'll hear his mother's voice and come out of some room.
I haven't seen Xiao Zhou Song for a long time, and she can't think of him.
For a summer vacation, she didn't accompany him much, and more often than not, Gu Qing was taking care of Zhou Song over there. There are Gu Anning's children, and Old Man Gu and Zhou Song are together, and Zhou Zihan is quite relieved.
For a moment, there was movement, but the footsteps were steady, not like a child.
On the oblique side, you can see a man appearing in the corridor where an oil painting is hung, invisibly revealing a terrifying murderous aura, and a pair of eyes like bloodthirsty cheetahs on the African savannah, bright and quiet, it is Qiao Meng.
He nodded politely and motioned for her to go this way.
Gu Qingpei's right-hand man, one is Rong Yuan, and the other is him.
Zhou Zihan followed and asked, "May I ask, is Zhou Song here?" ”
Qiao Meng glanced at her, lowered his voice and said, "I don't know." When I came back at three in the morning, the boss was sick and I stayed upstairs. “
That may not be Zhou Song's existence.
Zhou Zihan was slightly surprised, "Sick?" "Gu Qingpei gives people the impression that she is a god-like existence, so strong that she will not get sick, and Rao is a doctor who is surprised." What are the symptoms? Is it serious? Have you seen a doctor? “
Qiao Meng seemed to smile at the corner of his mouth, however, when she tried to see clearly, her eyes could not observe a trace on his face, and she could only see that he was a little worried.
"The boss has been asleep in bed and has not called a doctor yet."
I don't even know what the situation is, how can I let him sleep and not call a doctor?!
Zhou Zihan was anxious and wanted to say something, but staring at the man, he knew that there was a big problem because of Gu Qingpei.
This man is taboo to show weakness in front of others, even if he is sick, he will die! In his eyes, doctors have always been for others!
Qiao suddenly saw that the brightness on Zhou Zihan's face suddenly became dark, and she was angry? Do you want to explain, although the boss has rarely been sick, but he will still cooperate with the doctor's treatment when he is sick normally, this time it is just ...... Wait for her to come.
For the boss, it would be nice for the doctor to have one.
No more mouthful.
Pushing the door into the room, the light dimmed and the curtains inside were drawn. The room is large, the decoration is luxurious and simple, and the style is cold and elegant. Balloons become the only bright yellow-orange color in the room.
After she entered, Qiao Meng gently closed the door.
Zhou Zihan glanced at the roof, released the string of the balloon in his hand, and let it float in the house temporarily.
Walking to the side of the bed, Gu Qingpei was lying on his back on the bed, his handsome face was pale and weak.
"Gu Qing Pei ......" Zhou Zihan called his name lightly, while putting his hand on his forehead, and in the next second, there was a hot temperature in his palm. Helpless voice: "I have a fever...... Gu Qingpei, do you know that you have a fever? “
Zhou Zihan frowned distressedly, and the man's phoenix eyes opened slightly.
There was a "click" and the room suddenly brightened.