Chapter 409

Zhao Qiqing looked at the people next to her and hesitated for a few seconds. "I'm a little sick and didn't go to the company," she said

Rong Yan over there was very concerned: "you're not feeling well? What's the matter? Did you see it in the hospital?"

"Just a common cold and a fever." Zhao Qiqing said, "it's no big deal."

"Where are you now? I have to see you." Rong Yan said anxiously.

"No." Zhao Qiqing said, "I've seen a doctor. You don't have to worry about me."

"Sister Qiqing, your illness is no small matter. Besides, you haven't come to the company for two days." Rong Yan said.

He felt something was wrong, so he took Qi Qing's character as an example. If he didn't really have a big problem, he couldn't have been absent for such a long time.

"Rong Yan, I want to rest." Zhao Qiqing said that she didn't want to continue talking and wanted to end the conversation quickly.

Rong Yan still had a lot to say, and all choked back by this sentence.

"Sister Qiqing... Have a good rest." Rong Yan said.

"OK." After Zhao Qiqing's simple reply, she took down her mobile phone and was not ready to continue talking.

Seeing that her chat was over, Fu Xi got up and walked to her. Suddenly, he raised her chin and printed it on her lips.

"What are you doing!" Zhao Qiqing was kissed suddenly, and the whole person was ashamed and irritable.

"Punishment." Fu xishen raised his lips: "remember to drink medicine."

He then turned neatly and went upstairs, leaving Zhao Qiqing alone in situ.

The whole living room was quiet again. Zhao Qiqing suddenly seemed to hear something. She looked at the source of the sound.

But I found that I didn't hang up just now. That is to say, Rongyan listened to the conversation just now!

Zhao Qiqing thought of this and immediately hurriedly pressed the phone.

Think of the man who just went upstairs. He must have done it on purpose!

Zhao Qiqing was even more embarrassed. She just felt hot all over.

Rong Yan over there naturally listened to the conversation between them. He didn't expect that there was a man next to Zhao Qiqing.

Simo has left, so only one person will be his stumbling block.

Rong Yan's eyes narrowed gradually and began to think about countermeasures.

The next day, Zhao Qiqing felt that she had almost recovered, so she planned to leave in the afternoon.

The first is to return to the company, and then Du xiatong's work. Because he didn't come for two days, the documents were almost piled up. Du xiatong came in a hurry before he was about to leave work.

"President Zhao, Mr. Rong is waiting for you downstairs now."

"Tell him he's gone. I'm too busy to talk to him now." Zhao Qiqing answered without thinking.

"Mr. Rong said that if you answered like this, he would wait here until you get off work." Du xiatong repeated word for word.

"Let him do it." Zhao Qiqing is really worried and busy.

It was busy until 9 p.m.

When Zhao Qiqing got off work, Rong Yan was still waiting in the hall.

"Sister Qiqing, I've finally waited for you." Rong Yan seemed to sit in the hall all afternoon. He was not impatient at all. Instead, he said happily.

"Did you really sit here all afternoon?" Zhao Qiqing asked uncontrollably.

"Yes, because I'm waiting for sister Qiqing." Rong Yan said.

"Don't you have anything else to do?" Zhao Qiqing couldn't help asking, "I'm really busy recently. I really don't have time to receive you."

"It doesn't matter. I can wait here until you're not busy." Rong Yan shook his head and said he had no problem at all.

Zhao Qiqing couldn't help it: "Rong Yan, I think we need to have a good talk..."

"OK, let's choose a restaurant." Rong Yan said.

"No, just make it clear here." Zhao Qiqing said, "although I don't know what you've been pestering me for, I hope you don't bother us. I've told you again and again that I'm really busy. I don't want you to sit here and force me with your own actions."

Rongyan listened to Zhao Qiqing's words and gradually wronged: "but I didn't force you."

"I think when I say I'm busy, I mean to let you leave first. I'm tired and don't want to meet and chat with you, but you sit here all afternoon. Don't you force me to meet you again?" Zhao Qiqing asked.

"But I just want to make sure how your body is." Rong Yanhong explained with her eyes: "you disappeared too suddenly these two days. Even if you were ill, you didn't tell me, just Secretary Du!"

"What can I tell you? You're not a doctor and can't come to treat me." Zhao Qiqing said.

"But I can care about you. I can take care of you!" Rong Yan said immediately.

"Thank you, but I don't need your concern." Zhao Qiqing bowed her head: "if you take care of me, I can call sister Wang. You are mayor Rong's son. I hope you can recognize your identity. I believe the chairman will be disappointed with you if he knows what you said to me."

"That's it. We won't meet again." Zhao Qiqing said.

"But you are the daughter of my benefactor, but my benefactor is no longer there. What's wrong with me for my kindness to his daughter?" Rong Yan said.

"I'm my father. It's right to help you go to school, but you've finished your newspaper for so many years." Zhao Qiqing said, "don't worry. My father will be happy when he knows you have achieved success."

Zhao Qiqing turned and left. He didn't want to leave any chance to stay, but how could Rong Yan give up? He grabbed Zhao Qiqing's arm.

"Every drop of kindness will be rewarded by the spring. Sister Qiqing, I'll take it as if you didn't say it today. You're in a bad mood after your serious illness. I don't care about you." Rong Yan lowered his head and choked: "have a good rest tonight and I'll come back to you tomorrow."

"Don't come." Zhao Qiqing answered neatly, "I will be very busy tomorrow, too. I've always been very busy."

After hearing this, Rong Yan gradually released her hand. Zhao Qiqing didn't look back, so she sat in her car and left.

After getting on the bus, Zhao Qiqing looked in the rearview mirror. Rong Yan was still standing alone. He was lonely. In the end, he still couldn't bear it: "Xiao Tong, did you say what I just said is a little too much?"

"No, I think you did the right thing." Du xiatong agreed: "some people just don't like it. They can't change anything. Instead of pestering all the time, it's better to break it off early. It's the best choice for you and him."

"That's right." Zhao Qiqing nodded, and Yu Guang turned to the man again: "I hope he can really understand."