When they arrived at the office door, the doctor said something that made Wan Lele's body stiffen, but also made Zhong Jitong feel comfortable.
"Mrs. Zhong, there's no need to send me off. You can go back and take care of Mr. Zhong.”
Seeing the doctor leave so irresponsibly, Wan Lele wanted to reach out and pull him back. She wanted to shake his head and shout 300 times," I'm not Mrs. Zhong!
Zhong Jitong picked through the cold medicine for a while. When he found licorice tablets, he quickly threw them all aside.
"Zhong Jitong, you're not a three-year-old anymore. Don't throw away the medicine the doctor prescribed, okay?”Wan Lele turned around and caught Zhong Jitong doing something stupid, which made her even angrier.
"I'm not coughing. I don't need these.”Zhong Jitong paused in his action of throwing away the licorice slices and explained to himself.
Wan Lele sneered and crossed her arms in front of her chest. She looked at Zhong Jitong, who was sitting on the sofa, and said,"Do you think I'll believe you? How many years do you think I've known you?"
Since he was young, he had never taken medicine that was too bitter or too sweet. Did this guy think that pills were a banquet dish made by the Zhong family's chef?
"Achoo!" Boss Zhong turned his head away after he sneezed. He just didn't want to admit that he didn't take the medicine because it was too bitter.
Wan Lele took the remaining half cup of hot water on the table and took back the licorice slices that Zhong Jitong had picked up. She took a portion of the pills and placed them in his palm.
"Even Yang Yang wouldn't do such a childish thing. Can you give yourself some face?”Wan Lele said to Zhong Jitong speechlessly.
Probably really stimulated by the fact that he was not even as good as your son, Zhong Jitong swallowed the pill with licorice in one gulp.
Zhong Jitong gulped down a mouthful of water and handed the cup to Wan Lele. He warned her with a stoic face,"I told you, I don't plan to eat licorice because I don't cough.”
"Yes, yes, yes, you're right." Wan Lele pursed her lips. Her attitude couldn't be more perfunctory.
Zhong Jitong wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by another sneeze.
Not long after, Jiang Qiqing knocked on the door and came in with cold sweat on his forehead. He whispered,"Boss, it's time for you to discuss the contract with Wansheng.”
Fortunately, Zhong Jitong said that Jiang Qiqing would disappear for ten days because he was angry and didn't want to beat him up.
On the contrary, Wan Lele said with some worry,""He's still sick. Can't we push it back?”
"Madam, Boss has been negotiating this contract for a long time. Whether or not we can sign it depends on today.”Jiang Qiqing had no choice. If Zhong Jitong hadn't gone over personally, the other party would probably have chosen not to sign the contract because they didn't think he was valued.
"I'm fine." Zhong Jitong took his suit jacket from the coat rack and put it on his arm. He paused before leaving and turned to Wan Lele."You should come over too."
Wan Lele pointed at her nose and asked in confusion,""It's not good for me to go to a signing ceremony like this, right?”
No matter how he thought about it, it was a trade secret.
"Do you think you can steal the Zhong family's secrets?”Zhong Jitong knew exactly what Wan Lele was thinking. He curled his lips in disdain and didn't put her in his eyes at all.
Wan Lele took a deep breath, her chest heaving up and down as she said to Zhong Jitong,"Zhong, stop looking down on me!”
If you make me angry one day, I'll really steal some secrets for you to see!
Because she didn't understand, Wan Lele only listened from the side. The general content was whether the land in the western suburbs was suitable for development into an amusement park.
Wan Lele wasn't sure what the land was like, but Yuan Ziliang's secretary was too noisy.
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