My president looks a bit familiar

Si Lian didn't know how, but Zhan Nanye didn't give her a chance to say no, "There are recipes and ingredients for sobering soup in the kitchen. Call me when it's ready."

Si Lian had no choice but to take on this job. Fortunately, she had done housework since she was a child, so this kind of thing was not difficult for her.

She found the sobering ingredients according to the recipe, washed them, cut them and put them in the pot. Soon a steaming bowl of sobering soup was out of the pot.

Si Lian came out of the kitchen with sobering soup. Zhan Nanye was no longer in the living room. She looked around. The door of the master bedroom was ajar, and the light in the room spilled from the crack in the door.

Si Lian put down the hangover soup and took out his cell phone to send a message to Zhan Nanye, "Mr. Zhan, the hangover soup is ready. If you are fine, I will leave first."

Just as the message was sent, the doorbell rang suddenly. In the dead of night, the doorbell was extremely loud, which scared Si Lian.

She instinctively thought that it must be the CEO's wife who was looking for Zhan Nanye so late, and she suddenly panicked.

Although the relationship between her and Zhan Nanye was simply that of CEO and assistant, seeing a man and a woman alone in the same room in the middle of the night inevitably made people think too much.

After hesitation, the master bedroom door opened, and Zhan Nanye, wearing only a bathrobe, walked out, "Go and open the door."

It looked like he had just taken a shower. His bathrobe was loose and hanging on his body. His hair was still dripping with water. Coupled with his face that made people and gods look angry, he was simply a walking male hormone.

Anyone who saw this scene would probably think too much. Si Lian was so nervous that he swallowed his saliva, "Mr. Zhan, do you want me to hide for a while?"

Zhan Nanye said, "What are you hiding from?"

Si Lian, "It would be bad if your wife misunderstood."

"Don't worry, she won't misunderstand. I'm not interested in you either." Zhan Nanye returned to her exactly what she said to Qi Mengli tonight.

Of course Si Lian knew that he was not interested in her, but he just didn't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

Since he is not afraid, what else should she be afraid of?

She walked to the door and opened it. There was a man and a woman standing at the door.

The woman was carrying a medicine box and looked to be in her forties. The man was tall and strong, with dark skin and a thick scar under his left eye.

Because he was so recognizable, Si Lian suddenly remembered that he had seen this man while shopping in the imperial capital a few days ago.

He was not far from Zhan Nanye at that time, but she didn't see him again after they entered the store, so she never thought that the man was related to Zhan Nanye.

The woman was a little surprised when she saw Si Lian, "Assistant Si, why are you here?"

Si Lian didn't know these two people, but they seemed to be familiar with her, "Who are you?"

The woman said, "My surname is Shen, and I am Mr. Zhan's personal doctor. This big black guy is my son Xin Ping."

"Hello." Si Lian turned around and invited the two of them into the room.

The woman smiled at her, changed her shoes and walked straight to Zhan Nanye. She quickly opened the medicine box, adjusted the medicine, and gave Zhan Nanye an injection.

After doing this, she said, "Aye, you know that you..." She paused and looked back at Si Lian.

Zhan Nanye leaned lazily on the sofa, "Don't worry, if she dares to tell me about my weaknesses, I will ask Xin Ping to throw her into the Xiangjiang River to feed the fish."

Si Lian, "..."

She kind of wanted to curse.

Who did she provoke tonight?

He was woken up by a phone call while he was sleeping soundly. He took a taxi to Su Se, then drove him home and helped him make hangover soup...

After being busy for most of the night, he didn't hear a word of thanks. He even wanted to throw her into the Xiangjiang River to feed the fish.

"Mr. Zhan, put the hangover soup on the table. If I don't have anything to do, I'll leave first." The less you know about some things, the safer it is. Si Lian cares about his own life and is prepared to take a walk first as a courtesy.

Zhan Nanye ignored it, Si Lian planned to leave by himself, but the tall and muscular man stood at the door, like a gatekeeper, blocking the passage for Si Lian to leave.

Si Lian turned back to look at Zhan Nanye, "Mr. Zhan, I don't want to know about your weaknesses that you don't want outsiders to know about. Please let me get out of here first."

Zhan Nanye raised his eyebrows, "Are you an outsider?"

She wasn't stupid at all for following him around and trying to stay out of it.

Si Lian, "..."

She is his personal assistant, and it seems that she is not an outsider.

Si Lian had no choice but to sit aside and play with her phone seriously, not wanting to get involved in their affairs. However, their conversation still fell into her ears every word.

Dr. Shen babbled, "You know you can't drink, but you still drink. You really don't take your life seriously."

Zhan Nanye said, "I felt unhappy and drank a few drinks."

Dr. Shen, "Why do you feel unhappy?"

Si Lian also wanted to know why the CEO was unhappy and listened carefully, but Zhan Nanye did not answer.

The last time he went to see the president's wife, he was in a bad mood the next day.

This time again.

Could it be that he and the CEO's wife were really having some trouble?

Also, why didn’t Zhan Nanye’s allergy to mixed alcohol be mentioned in the taboos in the compulsory course for the special assistant to the president of the Zhan Group?

Si Lian thought for a while and then figured out that only a fool would write down his weaknesses in a manual and circulate it.

As the leader of the Zhan Group, he is bound to have many dangers surrounding him, and he must be more cautious than ordinary people.

She had previously learned about all the taboos about Zhan Nanye from the manual, and I am afraid they were all written for those who were interested.

Doctor Shen suddenly waved to her, "Assistant Secretary, please come over and help me."

Si Lian quickly put away his phone and walked over, "Doctor Shen, what do you need from me?"

Doctor Shen said, "Aye, take off your clothes and ask Assistant Secretary to help apply the medicine."

Zhan Nanye not only didn't take off his clothes, but also tightened his collar, fearing that Si Lian would take advantage of him, "I've taken the medicine you prescribed. I'm fine now. No need for external medicine."

Doctor Shen, "You know your physical condition better than I do. Without external medicine, the rash on your body won't go away for ten days and a half. If you don't listen, I can only call the old lady..."

Zhan Nanye glanced at Dr. Shen coldly. Dr. Shen was not afraid of him and whispered, "If you don't take care of your body, why don't others tell you about it?"

"Mr. Zhan, you should listen to Dr. Shen." Si Lian didn't know much about his situation, but she believed that it was always right for patients to listen to the doctor.

Zhan Nanye gave Si Lian a troubled look, "Xin Ping, come here."

Doctor Shen, "Aye, Xin Ping's hand is injured and it's not healed yet. It's better to ask Assistant Secretary to come."

Zhan Nanye didn't say much this time and just untied his nightgown.

When his clothes slid down, what was more eye-catching than his perfect eight-pack abs was the red rash on his body, which was like a red-hot cake. Si Lian was shocked to see it.

Doctor Shen gave Si Lian medical cotton, "Assistant Si, please apply these medicines on the rash."

Si Lian nodded, because he rarely did this kind of thing, and he was worried about hurting Zhan Nanye. The more worried he was, the worse he could do it. His hands and feet were so clumsy that he didn't obey his orders, "Mr. Zhan, please bear with me, I won't do it." It’ll hurt you.”

Zhan Nanye looked at her with unconcealable disgust in his eyes...

Si Lian, "..."

Did he think she wanted to give him medicine?

If he hadn't knelt down and begged her for the double salary, she wouldn't have helped him.