"Is his stomach feeling bad?" Si Lian asked fearfully.

This was not recorded in the required courses for the President's special assistant, otherwise she would not have let Zhan Nanye eat such spicy hot pot last night.

Dr. Shen said, "You don't know how busy he was when he first took over Zhan's. In those years, he worked day and night, had irregular work, rest and diet, and suffered from serious stomach problems. It was this time last year that he was busy with the American branch. Even though I was so busy that I had stomach bleeding, I still insisted on working on the front line."

The world sees Zhan Nanye as a shining overlord in the business world. He is resolute and ruthless in his methods. However, a few people know how much he has sacrificed to get to where he is today.

When competing for the president's special assistant, Si Lian read so much information about Zhan Nanye that he naively thought he knew everything about Zhan Nanye.

However, the longer she stayed with him, the more she felt that she, like everyone else, didn't understand him at all and didn't know what he had been through over the years.

"It's all my fault last night. I took him to eat hot pot." Si Lian blamed herself so much, "Dr. Shen, he doesn't want to see a doctor, so he has to ask you to come over and have a look."

"He didn't let Xin Ping and I follow him to the Imperial Capital this time." Dr. Shen paused and then said, "He is an adult. He decides what to eat. I don't blame you. If you can, please give me some Let him cook some yam porridge. The yam porridge nourishes the stomach. You let him eat like this for the next two days."

"Okay." Si Lian was about to hang up the phone after answering, but Dr. Shen stopped her again, "Si Lian, Aye is a very strong-tempered person and will never let others see his fragile side. His actual condition may be worse than ours. What I saw is more serious. You have to take good care of him these days, his stomach can't stand the torture."

"Doctor Shen, don't worry, I will take good care of him." Si Lian came to the kitchen and looked at the refrigerator first. There happened to be yams in the refrigerator.

She washed the rice and put it into the pot quickly, peeled and cut the yams and put them in the pot. It would take some time to make the porridge, so she was worried and went upstairs to see Zhan Nanye.

He was still lying on the sofa in the living room, with one hand pressing on his stomach, asleep, and his eyebrows were furrowed.

Si Lian couldn't bear to wake him up, so she turned around and went to his room to get a thin blanket to cover him. When she was about to leave, he reached out and grabbed her again.

He pulled hard, so hard that it hurt Si Lian's wrists. "Mr. Zhan, you hurt me."

She thought he was awake, but when she looked down, she saw that his eyes were still closed, and his action of grabbing her seemed to be subconscious.

"I'm sorry!" He murmured three words, and the tone was like gently plucked strings. It sounded nice, but it made people feel uncomfortable.

"There's no point in saying sorry to me. You have to tell your wife." Si Lian thought he thought he was the CEO's wife, so he twitched his hand, but couldn't pull it out, so he let him hold it.

His stomach must be very uncomfortable, and he sometimes frowned in his sleep, sometimes showing an expression of pain that she had never seen before.

But I have to say that even if he is sick and pale, this man's face is still beautiful, with a broken beauty that is so sick that it makes people want to ravage him.

Si Lian was frightened by this terrible thought in his heart, and quickly looked away from him. He didn't look at him, but his hand was held by him, so he couldn't ignore his presence even if he wanted to.

His hands are also very beautiful, long and slender, with well-defined joints. They are countless times more beautiful than the hands of those who make hand models.

I don’t know how long it took. It was so long that night was approaching and the lights outside shone into the house. So long that her wrists were numb from being held by him. So long that she was about to fall asleep on the sofa. Zhan Nan came to her ears.

Ye's deep and pleasant voice said, "Si Lian?"

The drowsy Si Lian suddenly raised his head and saw his usually beautiful and charming peach blossom eyes filled with doubts.

Si Lian quickly explained, "Mr. Zhan, if you hold me, I can't pull away, so I can only sit here with you."
Chapter completed!