Chapter 228

"Do you mind if your fiancee knows? Are you still in love with your ex-wife? "

Jing Bohao stopped abruptly, took off his sunglasses, staring at the reporter who interviewed him coldly, and said, "which press agency are you from? You don't have to go to work tomorrow, and your company can change its name! "

Throw down a word, in the escort of the bodyguard, do not return to the company.

The reporters were left standing in the same place, reflecting on what Jing Bohao said just now.

Later, I saw the reporter's face pale, the microphone in his hand fell to the ground, and the colleague beside him looked at her sympathetically.

As she walked into the office, Mies lay on the table, weak and unconscious.

As soon as Jing Bohao went in, he saw Miss lying on the table. His face was getting gloomy. What did she do last night? Did you have a sweet night with Dong Yichen?

"Miss, you get up for me. It's not for you to go to bed when you get paid. Do you lie here early in the morning to get your salary deducted?"

After a few shouts, Miss doesn't respond. Jing Bohao impatiently walks to her desk and knocks on the table twice, but mith still doesn't respond.

He reached out and pushed her, and yelled at him loudly, "Miss, are you deaf?"

Meas was pushed by him and fell to the ground without support.

Jing Bohao's face was flustered, and he slapped mise anxiously on his face: "Hey, what's the matter with you? Do you fall on the ground and pretend to be dead?"

Miss did not respond, and Jing Bohao was even more flustered, "Hello, are you ok?"

Why is it so hot? Her face and forehead were very hot. How could this damned woman drag her sick body to work so carelessly?

Pick up Mies, walk quickly to the rest room, and call the doctor.

The group doctor arrived in a few minutes.

"What's the matter? Is it serious? Why do you fall ill

The doctor got up and shook his head at Jing Bohao: "president, she didn't have a good rest. Because of the pressure, the mental strain, and the cold, she would have a high fever and fainting. I have given her an injection to reduce the fever. I should be able to wake up in a moment, take medicine on time and drink more warm water."

After the doctor left, Jing Bohao stood by the bedside and looked at mith quietly. His mood at the moment did not know what to describe.

Regret?

He really didn't want to stimulate her with words, but when she mentioned dongyichen, he couldn't control his emotions and wanted to say words that hurt her.

Just say a few soft words. Why is it so difficult?

Didn't you often say that before? How can you be so mean now?

I don't know how long it took, and Mies finally opened her eyes and stared at the room in a daze.

Isn't this Jing Bohao's rest room? Why did she sleep here and fainted?

She remembered that Jing Bohao was irritating her. Was he dizzy?

There is only one reason to think about it carefully. Mies is very angry.

Just thinking about it, the door is pushed open. Jing Bohao comes in. His eyes turn away from Jing Bohao silently. He comes to mith with a cup in his hand.

"Drink the medicine when you wake up."

Mith looked alert, staring at the black thing in the bowl. What kind of medicine is this? Poison?

"The doctor prescribed it for you." Jing Bohao squeezed out this sentence.

What does this woman mean, as for looking at him so defensively?

"Afraid I'll poison you?" Cup close to a few, "don't think too important, drink quickly, early good, don't appear in front of me all day, looking at no mood."

The cup fell directly in front of Mies, and President Jingda went out in anger.

……

This is Jing Bohao's style. Miss can't rest assured.

She got up and took the medicine, frowned and drank it in minutes. She didn't want to lie on his bed, OK?

Miss left the rest room and saw Jing Bohao sitting in the office chair with his eyes closed and his face tired.

After a moment's hesitation, mith did not come forward to say thanks. After all, he was angry with himself and fainted. She went back to her position and began to clean up her work.

Although the voice was lowered, the sound of the paper could still be heard clearly. Jing Bohao opened his eyes and said, "what are you doing when you are still ill? Get in there and don't come out and infect me

……

Just a little cold as for infection?

What's more, the office is so big and airy, how can it infect him.

Bitches are hypocritical These five words flashed into my mind.

Miss Chao wants to hate, but only silently smiles: "Mr. President, I just fainted a little cold. Besides, I took the medicine, and it will not infect you."

She has a lot of work to do. If she has the ability, you should take me off. Don't give me any more work!

"Did you not listen to me?"

"President, well, if you mind, I'll go out to work these days, so that I won't infect you. Do you think it's ok?"Jing Bohao got up from his chair, blew his beard and glared at Mies. He wanted to eat her. Is this woman King Kong?!

Do you want to go out to work when you don't want to rest? It's the opposite of what he means, isn't it?!

That's it.

Many vicious words went to his throat. Jing Bohao looked down at the itinerary inside the computer and said quietly, "give me the documents to sign today, and you can get off work."

What?!

So you can get off work?

Is he really taking his own leave, or is he the kind of person who deducts wages to calculate the time limit? A profiteer like Jing Bohao is naturally not kind to himself.

She can insist, why should calculate ask for leave to deduct salary?!

Miss didn't respond. Seeing her expression, she knew that she was thinking about the salary. It was ridiculous. A lady of the rice family cared about her salary so much.

What's more, when a boyfriend was around, he wanted to hate her a few words, but when he thought of what, he was in a good mood and lifted his lips.

"You can rest assured that you won't be deducted from your salary. According to the working hours, now it's just a little bit from the off-duty time. You don't have a day's work today, so it's very cost-effective to calculate by the time you leave the company."

The meditative Mies raised his head in an instant. What the hell, her meaning was so obvious?

It was embarrassing for him to see what she was thinking and say it.

But he was right. Now it's quite worthwhile to go back. She didn't do anything today. Although she could insist, she was dizzy.

"OK, thank the president."

Soon, Mies finished the paperwork and went home.

The company's doctor gave her medicine for a few days, she went home to eat something and took a meal of medicine, and soon fell asleep.

Dongshi group.

In the president's office, Dong Yichen sees the materials from the beginning to the end, and his hands gradually become fists.

His face was gloomy as he threw the information aside.

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