Forced into a flash marriage, the cold-faced CEO asks for kisses every day

This time, Jiang Yun nodded without hesitation.

She is just an ordinary person running around in the world. She cannot and does not want to be shy and try to climb up to the CEO of a large group. People have a lot of money, and even if they want to have children, there are many women who have to raise the funds, and it is not her turn. What's more, that person has such a bad temper and speaks coldly, making it impossible to get along well with him. The last time was just a temporary project assault. As a big president, he would not have time to keep an eye on this project, and he would not stay in City B forever...

To put it bluntly, they are not from the same world, and everything that happens now is an accident.

Jiang Yun made up her mind. Let this man go with the wind, and she will find a way to communicate with her family and safely give birth to the unformed baby in her belly. From now on, she will have nothing to do with him.

Wu Xixi watched the expression on her friend's face change, sighed helplessly, and continued to clean the room.

After going shopping in various supermarkets with Xixi on the weekend, spending a crazy day in her rental house, and working overtime for another day, Jiang Yun returned to work on Monday.

Last Friday, Mr. Wang notified the entire team to go to Platinum's subsidiary in City B for a meeting on Monday to report on the project cycle. Jiang Yun went straight to the city center with her laptop on her back.

Platinum is really wealthy, and all its subsidiaries must be located in the most upscale office buildings with the best views in the city center. Jiang Yun looked at the luxuriously decorated building in front of her and couldn't help but sigh.

He shouldn't be here, right? How can any group CEO stay in a subsidiary company every day? You don’t have the leisure time to come up with a small project under the pipe company, do you?

Jiang Yun cheered herself up.

As soon as Jiang Yun entered the conference room with her colleagues, she began to feel uncomfortable. I don't want to vomit, I don't feel sick, I just feel dizzy and weak.

I had one or two biscuits for breakfast in the morning, and I almost finished a cup of Americano coffee.

Mr. Fang and his team entered the conference room one after another. It was only five minutes before the scheduled meeting time. Turning on the computer and briefly going over the beautifully crafted PPT, Jiang Yun began to sweat on her forehead.

The large electronic watch hanging in the conference room was about to jump to 9. A tall man in a suit with a wireless earphone in one ear stepped straight into the conference room and sat down.

he? He actually comes to attend such a small meeting? Jiang Yun was shocked. Incredible and incomprehensible. Why does a group CEO still stay in this small place?

For just a few seconds, the man didn't look at anyone in the conference room. He sat down and still spoke a few words of English to the people in the earphone from time to time.

After waiting for a few minutes, Mr. Fang finally got a look from the man and started the project progress report.

Each agenda of the meeting progressed fairly smoothly. The man took off his gold-framed glasses, leaned back on the narrow seat, supported his chin with one hand, and casually looked at the PPT shown on the big screen on the wall, without making any comments from beginning to end. Colleagues from Jiang Yun's team who came up to give speeches were a little unsure.

Finally, it was Jiang Yun's turn to explain the last part, which was the most critical data calculation and estimation of the entire project.

Hold on, Jiang Yun, so many people are looking at you, and that man...

Jiang Yun finally wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, calmed down, took the laser pointer from her colleague with wet palms, and walked to the stage.

Jiang Yun stabilized her body, cleared her throat, braced herself, and finished all the data and PPT content smoothly. After speaking the last word, she turned off the remote-controlled pen in her hand and looked at the approving looks from Lao Wang on and off the stage.

Jiang Yun breathed a sigh of relief. The man stared at the screen without saying a word. He didn't interrupt her to give her advice like last time. He must have passed the test safely, right?

Just as she was about to step off the podium, Jiang Yun felt dizzy, and every step she took seemed to be in vain at any time. As soon as she passed the man, Jiang Yun's eyes suddenly turned dark and the world was spinning. Unable to hold on any longer, she collapsed softly.

At the last second, she only had a rough feeling of being held by a strong arm. Fortunately, her head didn't hit the corner of the table.

Consciousness then sank into darkness.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yun felt a dazzling light in front of her eyes. She couldn't avoid shaking her head slightly, so she couldn't help but try to raise her hand to shield her eyes.

hand? Her hands?

Have a meeting! Lao Wang, Mr. Fang, and that man!

Shocked, Jiang Yun struggled to open her heavy eyelids.

Everything you can see is white. White walls, white roof, white bed, and white man. The man who wore a white shirt on his upper body and was in low spirits.

Jiang Yun's brain gradually resumed operation.

It looks like a hospital here. Why is she here? Why is he here?

The man seemed to notice her movements. He was leaning on the sofa next to the hospital bed and sat upright. He turned to look at her without saying anything, but with complicated eyes.

"You..." Jiang Yun opened her mouth and let out a hoarse and weak voice, which scared herself.

"You fainted due to low blood sugar." The man looked away, calmly took off the Bluetooth headset on one side and put it into his trousers pocket, and spoke in a low voice.

Yes, now that I think about it, those symptoms were really symptoms of hypoglycemia. She had never suffered from hypoglycemia before and was unaware of the changes in her body.

Now that she has a baby in her belly, she shouldn't just deal with breakfast casually. Jiang Yun secretly regretted it.

"You're pregnant and you dare to skip breakfast. Are you tired of living?" The man's tone was cold and his eyes were sharp.

A crack of thunder on a sunny day.

Jiang Yun was stunned. He, he knew?

The man walked up to her side and glanced at the transparent bag hanging on the bedside bar for infusion.

"I will investigate whether it is mine. And you," the man paused and thought for a few seconds, "take a week's rest first."

rest? First, take a week off? What does he mean? What to do with her in a week?

Before Jiang Yun could think of anything in her confused mind, the man picked up the suit jacket that was lying on the sofa, opened the door and left.

Immediately, a pink-clad nurse knocked on the door and came in. She gently pulled out the infusion needle on the back of Jiang Yun's right hand, and then took her temperature and blood pressure. "Everything is fine now. If you don't feel any discomfort, you can leave on your own." ”

"Okay, okay. Thank you."

"You are now in the first trimester of pregnancy. We recommend that you still plan your diet properly if there is no severe discomfort. If you have morning sickness, it is recommended that you eat small meals frequently and bring some snacks with you when you go out. At the same time, maintain a good mood, which is very important for the baby in the belly. There are benefits.”

After listening blankly to the nurse in front of her speaking softly and then leaving, Jiang Yun's brain finally started to spin.

Hypoglycemia is not serious. Now that she can leave the hospital, she still has to go back to work. Just what he said about "taking a rest for a week", and he was not her direct superior, why could he give her orders so arrogantly?