It was raining outside. Gong Yan asked Townsend to wait downstairs. He braved a little rain and entered the apartment.
At this time, the dark gray suit got wet a lot, leaching out patches of mottled dark black, but he didn't seem to care at all.
Xinyi's eyes swept from the man's head to his feet, and then lifted from his feet back to his face.
Although it was summer, she was looked at by his dark and deep eyes for a moment. She always had the illusion that her back was cold and her whole body was closed by a cold air.
She swallowed her saliva and consciously stepped aside. "She went to sleep after taking the medicine... Ah, wait!"
Before she had finished, the man had raised his long legs, passed her and went straight to the bedroom.
Xinyi hurried to catch up. She let him in, but she didn't let him wake her up. Hello!
Because peloy needs a rest, she doesn't dare to shout too loudly.
Just a few seconds later, the bedroom door opened and closed - she was separated from the door.
"I'll go."
Xinyi rubbed her nearly flattened nose and stared at the door for a few seconds. Finally, she gave up the idea of pushing the door in.
According to the man, he still knows to call her to look after it... Should he care? Although the matter between them, she can't understand it at all.
But now that she has been asked to come and watch, why did she come by herself?
She rubbed her nose and turned around. When she saw that the door was not closed, she realized something was wrong.
Didn't the man know the lock code? What did he knock on just now
Xinyi closed the door and went back to the sofa to sit down. The TV she had just watched became boring. It happened that the mobile phone screen was on, and a bunch of people in wechat were waiting for an appointment.
The heart moved, Xinyi glanced at the bedroom door, and felt that it seemed inappropriate to leave directly, so she tore a piece of paper, wrote a note, and left with her bag.
In the bedroom, only a warm desk lamp at the head of the bed is on, emitting warm and weak light, vaguely showing a small bulge on the bed.
Looking at this quiet scene, the man standing at the door moved, then took a light step and walked slowly.
Footsteps stopped by the bed.
Gong Yan looked at the figure lying on the side of the bed curled up into a small group. On weekdays, the clean little face was deeply buried in the pillow, only one side of his cheek was exposed, and was covered by scattered hair.
If you can't hear her very light and shallow breathing, her posture will probably make people feel that she is easy to suffocate.
The man who stood upright finally bent down slightly, supported the edge of the bed with one hand, lowered his head and looked at her more closely.
The slender and bony fingers gently brushed away the hair scattered on the woman's cheeks, revealing a quiet and beautiful sleeping face in the soft and dense light.
He looked at it for a few seconds, and his fingers gradually stroked his white forehead from his cheek.
Pei Luoyi had a low fever, and her temperature was a little hotter than ordinary people. She took medicine three times this day, but there was no sign of fever abatement. She was dizzy and burned all the time, and the whole person had no spirit.
At this time, I slept very heavily. I didn't even notice people entering the room or even by the bed.
Only refers to the temperature touched by the abdomen, the man's eyebrows suddenly frowned, and the deep pupils rippled with an indescribable meaning.
After detecting the temperature, Gong Yan withdrew his hand, turned Pei Luoyi over and let her lie flat on the bed. Before he picked her up, he suddenly felt that her sleeves were pulled.
He looked down.
"Xinyi... I'll sleep for a while. Don't quarrel with me..." peiluoyi muttered a few times, so sleepy that her eyes didn't open.
The tone of murmur crossed the man's eardrum. Gong Yan gave a meal on his hand and patiently explained, "you have a fever. I'll take you to the hospital."
The voice was a tender tenderness that he didn't even notice.
Pei Luoyi moved and seemed to want to lie back in bed. Maybe she was very sleepy. She didn't recognize that there was something wrong with her voice for a while.
"No... I've taken medicine."
Gong Yan frowned even more, and the action of holding the woman's shoulder was so quiet.
Pei Luoyi leaned her head against his arm, which was definitely not comfortable, but she was very sleepy, closed her eyes, breathed and slept slowly and evenly.
Gong Yan looked at her. His heart softened. He released his hand, put her back in bed, pulled back the quilt and tucked her in.
After doing this, he sat down by the edge of the bed.
With his back to the light, Junyan's expression was blurred and hidden in the shadow.
I don't know how long I've been sitting like this. For a long time, the man suddenly remembered that if a woman suddenly woke up and saw him, would she be as indifferent to him as yesterday.
Recalling yesterday, even though she was weak and weak, there was too cold tone in her calm eyes. Looking at him, she didn't even have the charming smile before.
Inexplicable uneasiness is an unprecedented feeling.
Downstairs, Tang Sen held a cigarette between his lips. While smoking, he raised his head and squinted at a dimly lit window upstairs. Several cigarette butts had fallen at his feet.
When I saw the man walking out of the apartment, it was more than two o'clock in the morning. The rain stopped and the air was mixed with the smell of rain and moisture.
Gong Yan opened the door and went to the back seat. Qingjun's face carried a faint tired color. He raised his hand, pinched the center of his eyebrows and ordered, "go back to biezhuang."
Townsend answered and started the engine.
The black Rolls Royce turned around and slowly drove out of the community to Qianyu biezhuang.
On the way.
Tang Sen raised his eyes and scanned the rearview mirror. The man leaned back slightly against the seat back and closed his eyes.
Gong Yan has a keen sense different from ordinary people. Almost as soon as Tang Sen looked up, he subconsciously opened his eyes and looked at the driver's seat without emotion, "what's up?"
Tang Sen's cold facial features showed a trace of dignity, did not hesitate, and truthfully replied, "it's the old lady."
"Say."
"Up to now, the old lady of Gong's original old shareholders has contacted. Director Lin and director Sun have made clear their intention. The remaining few have not yet expressed their position. In addition to the shares that Su Heng was forced to transfer before, the old lady now holds 20% of the equity. If the remaining directors continue to be supported, I'm afraid the situation will be disadvantageous to you."
Gong Yanjing listened quietly, but she didn't make a statement immediately. There wasn't even much fluctuation on her face. It seemed that this matter wouldn't pose much threat.
However, this matter alone is still a little tricky. When the equity reaches one-third, an interim board meeting can be forcibly held.
From the death of Mr. Gong to the present, he did not completely know and was more or less expected that Mrs. Gong secretly solicited other shareholders.
Her purpose was nothing more than to take Gong back from him, but she didn't mention it to him directly.
This way of dealing with it by her own means is more to meet her revenge psychology.
What she wants is not only Gong Shi, but also to let him fall from his current position and let him taste the pain of having nothing.
His mind was full of women's quiet and clever sleeping face, and he had only one attitude towards this matter.
"Mr. Lin and Mr. sun don't need to exert pressure. When Grandpa was alive, they got a lot of benefits. Those things have been broken since I took office. I think they have been dissatisfied with me for a long time... As for the rest, they don't need to contact for the time being. Those old foxes know how to weigh the pros and cons and what they want. They will come to talk to me on their own."