Xiao Yi quickly supported her, and Chu Wei, who was following behind, found Jiang Wan fainted, rushed over with one stride, and pushed away Xiao Yi's hand that was supporting Jiang Wan.
"Jiang Wan?" Chu Wei looked a little flustered. Jiang Wan's little face had already lost all color. She closed her eyes tightly, slightly frowned between her brows, and her thin lips were pressed into a straight line, which seemed very uncomfortable.Chu Wei looked down at her and called out in a low voice.
"Go to the hospital!" Xiao Yi was still a little upset when Chu Wei pushed him away, but Jiang Wan suddenly fainted, so he couldn't care less, and turned around and told his assistant to drive the car over.
It was already one o'clock in the morning when the two sent Jiang Wan to the hospital.
Chu Wei stood beside Jiang Wan's bed, staring at her all the time, while an elderly French female doctor measured Jiang Wan's heartbeat and pulse, and looked into Jiang Wan's eyes unhurriedly.
"What's wrong with her? Why did she faint for no reason?" Chu Wei saw that the doctor was moving slowly, and the more he waited, the more anxious he became. Jiang Wan lay expressionless on the hospital bed with no blood on his face. Looking at it, it seemed that she had returned to the day when she bled heavily during childbirth.
That feeling of worry and helplessness surged up inexplicably, making him unable to calm down.
"Don't worry, sir. The patient is overworked and fatigued. He may have sustained high tension in the near future. The mental and mental pressure is too great, resulting in temporary syncope. There are no other physiological problems in the body, but he needs to rest for a while. , will wake up soon."
The doctor took off the reading glasses and put them on the medical record at the side of his hand, and carefully adjusted the flow rate of the infusion for Jiang Wan.
"Young people recover faster physically, but in the future, you should pay attention to reducing the intensity of work, eating a reasonable diet, and don't put too much psychological pressure on yourself. There are no sequelae." The doctor raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Wei who had been standing all the time. With a preoccupied look, he kindly reminded me again.
"How is Wanwan?" The local hospital had stricter requirements. Xiao Yi went to go through the hospitalization procedures in person. When he came back, the doctor was no longer in the ward, and Chu Wei was the only one sitting beside Jiang Wan's bed and staring at her blankly.
"It's okay, it's just a temporary faint." Chu Wei didn't know whether he didn't hear Xiao Yi's words clearly, or he didn't want to talk to him very much, so he took a long time to respond.
Chu Wei looked down at her. Even though he knew she was fine, his mood was still at the bottom of the valley. He couldn't be happy. He held Jiang Wan's infusion hand to prevent her from moving around, and his eyes flicked back and forth on her pale face. Go around.
It was because he didn't protect her well. In fact, her heart was not as strong as she showed, and she was just an ordinary little girl. Seeing those bloody scenes, she was worried, frightened, and highly nervous.
In the quiet ward, Chu Wei was sitting blankly, when the cell phone rang suddenly.
It is vintage.
Chu Wei looked at the caller ID on the screen, was stunned for half a second, got up and walked out of the ward.The aged voice on the other end of the phone was visibly flustered, he seemed to clear his throat:
"President, something happened to Xiao Yi..."
The weather seemed to be exceptionally fine. The sky was full of stars on the bridge over the Seine River. Jiang Wan lay on the railing and held her cheeks in her small hands, counting the stars one by one.
The moonlight was beautiful, and the breeze blew her light white long skirt, and the skin was covered with a little bit of coolness.
Not far from the bridge, there is a Gothic-style church with a white spire soaring into the sky, which seems to blend with the starry sky. The long windows with stained glass are half-closed, solemn and mysterious.
"If you like the style here, then we'll come here to get married." A gentle whisper came from beside her, and Jiang Wan regained her senses, and took her eyes away from the church.
is it you?
"Chu Wei..." Jiang Wan lay on the hospital bed, turned around as if feeling unwell, and slowly opened her eyes.
The white ceiling makes people's eyes a little painful. The arrangement of the room is very simple, and the furniture is all gray and white. This kind of familiar decoration...
This is a hospital?Was she dreaming just now?
She vaguely remembered that she seemed to faint.
Jiang Wan glanced at the huge room, but did not see Chu Wei's shadow.
"Wanwan, are you awake?" The door of the ward was gently pushed open, and the man saw Jiang Wan get up and sit up, so surprised that he almost forgot how happy he was.
"Xiao Yi, did you send me here?" Jiang Wan watched Xiao Yi enter the door, then subconsciously glanced out again, where is Chu Wei, shouldn't he be here too?
The man noticed Jiang Wan's movements, his face didn't change, but his voice added a bit of coldness: "There's no need to look for him, he's already returned to China."
Hearing this, Jiang Wan's eyes flickered with disappointment, and then she returned to her expressionless state.
It turned out that Chu Wei had already returned to China, as she wished...
"Oh, I got it." Jiang Wan narrowed her eyes, and responded lightly. She came to France before to cooperate with Xiao Yi in the Xingyue project. This in itself should not have the existence of Chu Wei. Now he Going back is also a matter of course.
Besides, isn't this the result of what she has been thinking about all along?
But why, she actually felt a little lost.
"The doctor said that you are overloaded with work, too much pressure, and the tension last night caused temporary fainting..." Xiao Yi noticed the change in Jiang Wan, sighed helplessly, and put the thermos bucket on the bedside on the table.
"I made some porridge for you, eat some to replenish your strength." The silver thermos bucket was opened, and a ball of white hot air burst out instantly, Xiao Yi carefully helped her fill it up.
Jiang Wan smiled politely with her lips curled up. The smile was obviously alienated, and she raised her hand to take the porridge.
Originally, Jiang Wan's body was fine. After staying in the hospital for two days, she returned to the hotel. Jiang Wan sat cross-legged on the sofa, with a pile of design drafts spread out in front of her.
Ever since Wei Chu took her to the Seine Bridge that day, inspiration seemed to be like a source of unstoppable inspiration. After returning from the hospital, it took her only three days to design a series of five sets of wedding dress silhouettes. out.
Each wedding dress pays tribute to an era, so if the detailed design is to have a bright spot, one must understand the development history of Xingyao wedding dresses. Fortunately, the demand for royal wedding dresses is not as large as that of evening dresses, and the development history of wedding dresses is not as she imagined. so complicated.
"Moving people with love... Ripples of love?" Jiang Wan poked the top design draft with the tip of her pen, and slightly modified the design of the skirt.The Seine River has a special meaning for many lovers. If the water waves are compared to the ups and downs of love, this state can be expressed with layers of irregular skirts.
"Perfect!" Jiang Wan couldn't help raising her eyebrows with a smile after finishing the last stroke of the main model.
Although one month was very tight and Jiang Wan was delayed by illness for a few days, she still successfully completed the design draft before the deadline set by Xingyao.
"The last step is to submit the design draft to the Star Yao design department. If there is no problem after completing the review, you can go back to China." Anna sat on the carpet casually, admiring Jiang Wan's latest work, admiring at the same time. Forgot to remind her to submit the design draft.
"I'll hand in the design draft." In fact, since she came to France, apart from looking up information in meetings to help Jiang Wan, Anna actually had very little actual work. Before Jiang Wan was sick and admitted to the hospital, she didn't take care of her. She always felt that she did it by herself. Not enough is enough.
As an assistant, her job is a little too laid back.
"No, the CEO of Xingyao has a private office in this hotel. I'll go and give it to him in person, so as not to cause any further problems." Jiang Wan stuffed a small piece of toast into her mouth, not intending to bother Anna.
Anyway, the design draft was completed with ease, and if she sent it in person, any request from the other party could be conveyed to her in time.
Anna smiled and nodded. Anyway, she couldn't hold back Jiang Wan, so she simply stopped arguing with her. She carefully bound the design draft and put it back neatly in Jiang Wan's hand.
On the other side, in Frank's private office, Xiao Yi sat on the sofa and took a sip of coffee.
The whole room is decorated in a standard European style, and even a place like the office, which should be simple and comfortable, still gives people a sense of grandeur.Xiao Yi looked at the decoration of the office nonchalantly, as if he didn't like it very much.
"You have been here for a long time, when do you plan to return to China?" Frank asked casually while looking at the files on the screen.
"I've only been in France for a few days, and you're urging me to go back?" Xiao Yi jokingly replied.
Frank moved his eyes away from the screen, and deliberately glanced at Xiao Yi: "When did you become so poor? I'm not worried about your domestic companies. You have been without a leader for so long. You are really relieved."
He and Xiao Yi have known each other for many years. They are not just business partners, so he has a very clear understanding of his personality. He is very persistent in doing things, and even a little paranoid. Let go, he abandoned medicine to go into business back then, and now he came to France for Jiang Wan, these are undoubtedly good examples.
"However, Jiang Wan's design draft seems to have been completed. If there is no accident, the work here will come to an end after the draft is submitted for review." Frank recalled the design draft and couldn't help but remind him.
Hearing the sound, Xiao Yi raised his eyes and glanced at Frank. He also heard Jiang Wan mention the design draft two days ago. Although there is still a week before the submission of the draft, with her ability, the design draft was completed ahead of schedule. A difficult thing.
But he couldn't let her return home so soon.
Frank saw Xiao Yi's strange expression, so he naturally knew what Xiao Yi was thinking. Before, he said he would give Jiang Wan a month to think it over, but he hadn't seen him take any action. Jiang Wan successfully submitted the manuscript and returned to China. It shouldn't be Xiao Yi. Yi wants to see.
"She can't go back now." Xiao Yi looked away, and slowly flipped through the design album on the sofa. When he said this, it seemed to be stating a very ordinary and trivial matter.
"Frank, I believe you have a way to keep her."
"Jiang Wan?" Chu Wei looked a little flustered. Jiang Wan's little face had already lost all color. She closed her eyes tightly, slightly frowned between her brows, and her thin lips were pressed into a straight line, which seemed very uncomfortable.Chu Wei looked down at her and called out in a low voice.
"Go to the hospital!" Xiao Yi was still a little upset when Chu Wei pushed him away, but Jiang Wan suddenly fainted, so he couldn't care less, and turned around and told his assistant to drive the car over.
It was already one o'clock in the morning when the two sent Jiang Wan to the hospital.
Chu Wei stood beside Jiang Wan's bed, staring at her all the time, while an elderly French female doctor measured Jiang Wan's heartbeat and pulse, and looked into Jiang Wan's eyes unhurriedly.
"What's wrong with her? Why did she faint for no reason?" Chu Wei saw that the doctor was moving slowly, and the more he waited, the more anxious he became. Jiang Wan lay expressionless on the hospital bed with no blood on his face. Looking at it, it seemed that she had returned to the day when she bled heavily during childbirth.
That feeling of worry and helplessness surged up inexplicably, making him unable to calm down.
"Don't worry, sir. The patient is overworked and fatigued. He may have sustained high tension in the near future. The mental and mental pressure is too great, resulting in temporary syncope. There are no other physiological problems in the body, but he needs to rest for a while. , will wake up soon."
The doctor took off the reading glasses and put them on the medical record at the side of his hand, and carefully adjusted the flow rate of the infusion for Jiang Wan.
"Young people recover faster physically, but in the future, you should pay attention to reducing the intensity of work, eating a reasonable diet, and don't put too much psychological pressure on yourself. There are no sequelae." The doctor raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Wei who had been standing all the time. With a preoccupied look, he kindly reminded me again.
"How is Wanwan?" The local hospital had stricter requirements. Xiao Yi went to go through the hospitalization procedures in person. When he came back, the doctor was no longer in the ward, and Chu Wei was the only one sitting beside Jiang Wan's bed and staring at her blankly.
"It's okay, it's just a temporary faint." Chu Wei didn't know whether he didn't hear Xiao Yi's words clearly, or he didn't want to talk to him very much, so he took a long time to respond.
Chu Wei looked down at her. Even though he knew she was fine, his mood was still at the bottom of the valley. He couldn't be happy. He held Jiang Wan's infusion hand to prevent her from moving around, and his eyes flicked back and forth on her pale face. Go around.
It was because he didn't protect her well. In fact, her heart was not as strong as she showed, and she was just an ordinary little girl. Seeing those bloody scenes, she was worried, frightened, and highly nervous.
In the quiet ward, Chu Wei was sitting blankly, when the cell phone rang suddenly.
It is vintage.
Chu Wei looked at the caller ID on the screen, was stunned for half a second, got up and walked out of the ward.The aged voice on the other end of the phone was visibly flustered, he seemed to clear his throat:
"President, something happened to Xiao Yi..."
The weather seemed to be exceptionally fine. The sky was full of stars on the bridge over the Seine River. Jiang Wan lay on the railing and held her cheeks in her small hands, counting the stars one by one.
The moonlight was beautiful, and the breeze blew her light white long skirt, and the skin was covered with a little bit of coolness.
Not far from the bridge, there is a Gothic-style church with a white spire soaring into the sky, which seems to blend with the starry sky. The long windows with stained glass are half-closed, solemn and mysterious.
"If you like the style here, then we'll come here to get married." A gentle whisper came from beside her, and Jiang Wan regained her senses, and took her eyes away from the church.
is it you?
"Chu Wei..." Jiang Wan lay on the hospital bed, turned around as if feeling unwell, and slowly opened her eyes.
The white ceiling makes people's eyes a little painful. The arrangement of the room is very simple, and the furniture is all gray and white. This kind of familiar decoration...
This is a hospital?Was she dreaming just now?
She vaguely remembered that she seemed to faint.
Jiang Wan glanced at the huge room, but did not see Chu Wei's shadow.
"Wanwan, are you awake?" The door of the ward was gently pushed open, and the man saw Jiang Wan get up and sit up, so surprised that he almost forgot how happy he was.
"Xiao Yi, did you send me here?" Jiang Wan watched Xiao Yi enter the door, then subconsciously glanced out again, where is Chu Wei, shouldn't he be here too?
The man noticed Jiang Wan's movements, his face didn't change, but his voice added a bit of coldness: "There's no need to look for him, he's already returned to China."
Hearing this, Jiang Wan's eyes flickered with disappointment, and then she returned to her expressionless state.
It turned out that Chu Wei had already returned to China, as she wished...
"Oh, I got it." Jiang Wan narrowed her eyes, and responded lightly. She came to France before to cooperate with Xiao Yi in the Xingyue project. This in itself should not have the existence of Chu Wei. Now he Going back is also a matter of course.
Besides, isn't this the result of what she has been thinking about all along?
But why, she actually felt a little lost.
"The doctor said that you are overloaded with work, too much pressure, and the tension last night caused temporary fainting..." Xiao Yi noticed the change in Jiang Wan, sighed helplessly, and put the thermos bucket on the bedside on the table.
"I made some porridge for you, eat some to replenish your strength." The silver thermos bucket was opened, and a ball of white hot air burst out instantly, Xiao Yi carefully helped her fill it up.
Jiang Wan smiled politely with her lips curled up. The smile was obviously alienated, and she raised her hand to take the porridge.
Originally, Jiang Wan's body was fine. After staying in the hospital for two days, she returned to the hotel. Jiang Wan sat cross-legged on the sofa, with a pile of design drafts spread out in front of her.
Ever since Wei Chu took her to the Seine Bridge that day, inspiration seemed to be like a source of unstoppable inspiration. After returning from the hospital, it took her only three days to design a series of five sets of wedding dress silhouettes. out.
Each wedding dress pays tribute to an era, so if the detailed design is to have a bright spot, one must understand the development history of Xingyao wedding dresses. Fortunately, the demand for royal wedding dresses is not as large as that of evening dresses, and the development history of wedding dresses is not as she imagined. so complicated.
"Moving people with love... Ripples of love?" Jiang Wan poked the top design draft with the tip of her pen, and slightly modified the design of the skirt.The Seine River has a special meaning for many lovers. If the water waves are compared to the ups and downs of love, this state can be expressed with layers of irregular skirts.
"Perfect!" Jiang Wan couldn't help raising her eyebrows with a smile after finishing the last stroke of the main model.
Although one month was very tight and Jiang Wan was delayed by illness for a few days, she still successfully completed the design draft before the deadline set by Xingyao.
"The last step is to submit the design draft to the Star Yao design department. If there is no problem after completing the review, you can go back to China." Anna sat on the carpet casually, admiring Jiang Wan's latest work, admiring at the same time. Forgot to remind her to submit the design draft.
"I'll hand in the design draft." In fact, since she came to France, apart from looking up information in meetings to help Jiang Wan, Anna actually had very little actual work. Before Jiang Wan was sick and admitted to the hospital, she didn't take care of her. She always felt that she did it by herself. Not enough is enough.
As an assistant, her job is a little too laid back.
"No, the CEO of Xingyao has a private office in this hotel. I'll go and give it to him in person, so as not to cause any further problems." Jiang Wan stuffed a small piece of toast into her mouth, not intending to bother Anna.
Anyway, the design draft was completed with ease, and if she sent it in person, any request from the other party could be conveyed to her in time.
Anna smiled and nodded. Anyway, she couldn't hold back Jiang Wan, so she simply stopped arguing with her. She carefully bound the design draft and put it back neatly in Jiang Wan's hand.
On the other side, in Frank's private office, Xiao Yi sat on the sofa and took a sip of coffee.
The whole room is decorated in a standard European style, and even a place like the office, which should be simple and comfortable, still gives people a sense of grandeur.Xiao Yi looked at the decoration of the office nonchalantly, as if he didn't like it very much.
"You have been here for a long time, when do you plan to return to China?" Frank asked casually while looking at the files on the screen.
"I've only been in France for a few days, and you're urging me to go back?" Xiao Yi jokingly replied.
Frank moved his eyes away from the screen, and deliberately glanced at Xiao Yi: "When did you become so poor? I'm not worried about your domestic companies. You have been without a leader for so long. You are really relieved."
He and Xiao Yi have known each other for many years. They are not just business partners, so he has a very clear understanding of his personality. He is very persistent in doing things, and even a little paranoid. Let go, he abandoned medicine to go into business back then, and now he came to France for Jiang Wan, these are undoubtedly good examples.
"However, Jiang Wan's design draft seems to have been completed. If there is no accident, the work here will come to an end after the draft is submitted for review." Frank recalled the design draft and couldn't help but remind him.
Hearing the sound, Xiao Yi raised his eyes and glanced at Frank. He also heard Jiang Wan mention the design draft two days ago. Although there is still a week before the submission of the draft, with her ability, the design draft was completed ahead of schedule. A difficult thing.
But he couldn't let her return home so soon.
Frank saw Xiao Yi's strange expression, so he naturally knew what Xiao Yi was thinking. Before, he said he would give Jiang Wan a month to think it over, but he hadn't seen him take any action. Jiang Wan successfully submitted the manuscript and returned to China. It shouldn't be Xiao Yi. Yi wants to see.
"She can't go back now." Xiao Yi looked away, and slowly flipped through the design album on the sofa. When he said this, it seemed to be stating a very ordinary and trivial matter.
"Frank, I believe you have a way to keep her."
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