Perseverance

"You have to take more care of it tonight. It's best to apply ice to him. He doesn't like taking medicine." Zheng Xiaoling explained to Qingyi after putting him on the bed.

"Well! I know." Qingyi sighed. She knew that he didn't like taking medicine, otherwise there wouldn't be a pair of babies. She went downstairs to get ice in the refrigerator. But she accidentally saw Zheng Xiaoling's door with a crack open, and a woman was walking around her room in only black lace underwear.

She walked downstairs, and the lights in the living room were turned off. Because she didn't want to affect others, she walked towards the kitchen in the dark.

"Why aren't you leaving yet? Didn't I tell you? Since the money has been taken, why don't you leave quickly?" Zheng Xiaoling's slightly hoarse voice came from the sofa. Qingyi was stunned and knew that he had recognized the wrong person. So she didn't walk towards him, but just went silently towards the kitchen.

"You woman is so greedy. You just asked you to act. You took it seriously. If you don't leave quickly, don't think about staying in Wang if you make me angry." Zheng Xiaoling seemed very angry, and the cigarettes he lit flashed and disappeared on the sofa.

"It's me, Xiaoling. I'll come down to get the ice cubes." Qingyi had no choice but to speak out.

"It's you, Qingyi." He suddenly disappeared. She turned on the kitchen lights and bent down to get the ice.

"Qingyi, do you love my brother?" He hugged her waist from behind her. His focused eyes made her heart beat a few more times. She couldn't help but struggle gently. She even smelled the smell of alcohol from his mouth. It seemed that he was drinking again tonight. No wonder he said such fierce words on the sofa just now. He obviously had no alcohol, but he insisted on drinking.

"I don't know if I can trust him." She was telling the truth. Zheng Xiaolang is about to get engaged. What can she do if she really loves him? Things are unpredictable, so why bother her to bother him.

The big grasp was on her waist, and the palm felt the smooth touch on her body. His breathing suddenly became a little rapid, "Then why don't you leave him? As long as you leave him, I can take responsibility for you."

"Xiaoling, don't do this, I know you are good to me. But love is a matter between two people. Even if you give one side, I really have never loved you. I am very grateful for your love for me. But this is not love, you know, don't force me." Qingyi turned her face and looked at him and hoped that he could understand what she meant.

"I know, but I don't give up. I really like you. Can't you give me a chance?" His eyes were filled with blood.

She suddenly became a little nervous. He pressed against her body, with a clear reflection. It seemed to have been pressed to one of hers. "Xiaoling, can you let me go first?" She swallowed and asked in a low and embarrassing manner.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." He vomited alcoholic face and finally left her lips. He was so close that they almost sniffed each other. She knew that he had drunk, so she quickly forgave him.

He heard Qingyi's words clearly, let go of her arm that clamped her, and took a step back.

"I just thought nothing happened tonight. Now I'm going to go upstairs to make ice for Xiaolang." She picked up the ice and ran towards the stairs.

Zheng Xiaoling watched her go upstairs, with a heart-shaking depth in his eyes. This was his gaze that he had never seen before. Because of love, he was in pain, because of love, he endured it, and because of love, he worked hard to fulfill his brother.

That night, she kept applying ice to Zheng Xiaolang. His fever magically subsided in the morning, but she was so tired that she lay beside him and fell asleep tiredly.

Zheng Xiaolang, who had a fever in the morning, saw Qingyi lying beside him, and a faint smile came out of the corner of his mouth. She said that he no longer believed in love, but she still cared about him.

She didn't want to wake her up, but who knew that he got out of bed, but she woke up. "Have the fever subsided?" Her hand covered his forehead.

He cooperated with her, a non-professional nurse, to measure his body temperature. "Miss nurse, I'm getting out of the fever, can I get up?" His gentle and low voice came to her ears, with an exploratory gaze. Her face turned red, and the man was still unstable when he was sick.

Four eyes met in the air, "Qingyi." He called her name affectionately, noting that her pale cheeks and the dark circles that were faintly visible below her. Didn't sleep for a night? She looked very tired, which made him feel a little distressed.

Qingyi avoided his eyes guiltily. The man was discharging electricity again, and he was about to become someone else's fiancé, and he even discharging electricity to his wife.

"Qingyi." He called her name again, pulling back her thoughts. "Go and have some sleep and rest first, and then go to the company in the afternoon." He said considerately.

"Brother, has the fever subsided? Do you want to eat some porridge?" Zheng Xiaoling knocked on it, pushed open the hidden door and walked in to ask.

"Well, I'll take a shower, I'm sweating all over my body, and it's uncomfortable." He got out of bed, took the bathrobe into the bathroom. For a moment, the two of them were speechless, and even the air seemed to be a bit stalemate.

"Do you remember what I said last night? I refused to give up until the last moment." He turned around and threw down the words heavier than the bomb, and walked out.

Qingyi watched him leave stupidly until "What are you watching so trance?" Zheng Xiaolang's words pulled her soul back into reality.

The meeting in the morning was about commercial land in the south of the city. Zheng Xiaolang vowed to seize this land, and the Zheng family competed with three or four competitors with good backgrounds. One was a Mu's company, and it is said that Mu Lanxuan was also interested in this land. Another was a Yao family, a real estate company. The most amazing thing was a mysterious opponent, who only sent a deputy general manager to understand the market. The most important thing in doing business is to have a correct vision, fast action, and ruthlessness. So Zheng Xiaolang actually didn't take them seriously. He always believed in his abilities.

"Qingyi, just get this information out in the afternoon. We need to discuss and agree on the highest price." Zheng Xiaolang threw a piece of information on Qingyi's table.

"So urgent." Qingyi raised her head and asked. She always felt that this matter was too urgent and would not benefit them.

"Of course I have to be anxious. In a few days, it will be time for the opening to be finalized. It's really possible who can get it. But I have confidence in our Zheng family." His confidence and arrogance made Qingyi not know how to respond for a moment. She could only pretend to look down at the documents on the table.

Before the meeting time was over in the afternoon, the young secretary came in. "Ms. Wen, that Chairman Wang has something to ask you for trouble." Everyone knows the upcoming merger of Zheng and Wang at the end of the year. So naturally they know the president's grandfather.

When I walked into the reception room, I saw Wang Jiachen standing there straight, looking at the sunlight outside the window. His thin and old figure looked so lonely and lonely in the sun.

"Here you." He didn't turn around, but he knew that she had come in as if there were eyes on his back.

"Well, is there anything wrong with Chairman Wang asking me for help?" Qingyi stood at the door, and she was full of vigilance against the old man.

After a long time, I didn't see him say anything. Qingyi couldn't help it. She opened her mouth several times and wanted to ask him what was wrong? She still didn't ask.

"I just want to tell you that Xiaolang has agreed to me that when the merger is merged at the end of the year, he will get engaged to the eldest daughter of the Feng family. Do you know?" The voice was cold, and it seemed to be a little proud and show-off.

"I knew it a long time ago, but it's a pity that you told it too late." She raised her head provocatively and looked straight into the proud old eyes.

Wang Jiachen was waiting for something. He thought she should be like an abandoned woman, crying and making trouble, or even threatening her unwillingly. But he forgot that she was an abandoned woman and had been an abandoned woman for several years. Her eyes were so calm that she could not see any slight anger and anger.

"You're so weird." He even really admired her a little. She looked at him so calmly, her eyes too clear as if telling him that I don't mind.

"I'll leave now, I'll have information to sort out in the afternoon." She turned around, as if she didn't even bother to look at him. This old man was just as childish as a child.

"Aren't you angry? As far as I know, you still love Xiaolang, and he is about to get engaged to someone else. Don't you want to express your own opinions?" He smiled sly.

"Well, I think about it, I have something to say to her. I wish her to look at Zheng Xiaolang's heart and not to be moved by other women. I wish her not to become the second abandoned woman." After she said that, she opened the door and walked out. She felt very happy. The old man wanted to see her jokes. It's a pity that she can't act and doesn't have that talent.

Wang Jiachen stared blankly at Qingyi leaving like the wind, and watched her proud back disappear at the door. It seemed that Xue Mo's calm face appeared in front of her again. "Brother, I'm not afraid of anything. Isn't it just a maid? Just do it." She was also the same proud and stubborn.

"Xiao Mo, I just want you to regret it. I want your granddaughter to have nothing." He gritted his teeth hatefully. He wanted to destroy this girl. How could Xiao Mo hurt him? How could she marry Xiao Kai from the Wen family regardless of his begging? How much hatred he felt in his heart, how much revenge would be for that little girl now.

"Chairman, Wang has your guests waiting for you." The secretary outside the door walked in.

"Guest, which guest?" He walked towards the elevator with his legs moving.

"It was said that it was a surname Wen and a surname Wang. They said it was your old friend." The secretary reported in a low voice.

"Xiao Mo, it's Xiao Mo who came, they finally came." He suddenly wanted to laugh, and wanted to yell at the sky to vent. But he didn't do anything, after all, he was old and didn't have the energy anymore.
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