After a flash marriage, I found out that my husband is a billionaire CEO

After the meals were heated up, Shu Yan took them to the hall and sat next to Granny Song, watching her picking the pieces and eating them slowly.

Today's harvest is still quite big. I signed several orders. A rough calculation shows that the amount is 2 tons.

The next step is to maintain long-term supply and post-training. At least by the end of next year, Ji's first-year supply should be completed.

After dinner, she went upstairs to take a shower. It was almost ten o'clock.

A message from He Jieying came on the phone, telling her that she had moved back to Chengjing Garden.

She called back, "Did you move alone?"

He Jieying was sitting on the sofa in the living room, munching on melon seeds, "Of course I'm alone! I don't just have that little thing, you know!"

In fact, Shu Yan had originally planned to ask Su Jinye to help, but he gave up after thinking that He Jieying seemed to be afraid of Su Jinye.

"It may take two days for me to go back, so you should take good care of yourself. By the way, I heard that your financial manager has changed. How is the new manager now? Do you still want to do field work?" Shu Yan took the opportunity to check and accept his brother's work. Results.

He Jieying nodded excitedly, "That's great! I feel like I'm being provided for now! People also give me snacks every day! There are just too few things to do, and they seem to be afraid of doing things for me. Similar."

Shu Yan was confused, "Then what do you do every day now?"

He Jieying replied rather embarrassedly: "Just pick my feet, eat snacks, fish, and wait until get off work..."

Shu Yan: "..."

It felt like this was a bit much, but she didn't know what the problem was.

So he gave me a few casual reminders before hanging up the phone.

At eleven o'clock, it's time to go to sleep again.

Based on last night's experience, Shu Yan had prepared a basin of ice water in advance.

But as soon as she carried the water to the room entrance on the balcony, she found that the screen door that could have been pushed open was locked, and the room was dark.

Ji Lingchuan was lying on his side on the bed with his back to her, just like last night.

"Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji!" She shouted twice, but the people inside did not respond to her.

"Ji Lingchuan!" She simply called his name, but he remained unmoved.

Shu Yan quickly put down the basin and kept shining the flashlight inside.

Ji Lingchuan's shoulders were half exposed, and his body was curled up in the quilt, trembling.

She knew that the poison on him had struck again, which made her even more anxious!

"Ji Lingchuan! Open the door!" she shouted eagerly.

Finally, Ji Lingchuan slowly turned his face.

Under the bright white light, he was sweating heavily on his forehead. His veins were protruding one by one, but his face was flushed, as if he had taken twice as many aphrodisiacs.

His deep eyes were fixed on her, and his black hole-like pupils seemed to suck her in, but he was holding on to the bed cover tightly, as if he was controlling the animal nature in his body.

Shu Yan had no choice but to call Cui Wenjun.

"Dr. Cui, Ji Lingchuan is feeling very uncomfortable right now. His body is shaking all the time, but he is also sweating! Last night, I got a basin of water to help him apply it, and he can feel relieved. But he won't let me in now! He Lock the door to the room!"

Cui Wenjun naturally felt her anxiety there, but there was nothing he could do for the time being. He only consoled her: "I'm already at the airport and will come back later. Send me your location."

Shu Yan seemed to see a glimmer of hope, "Doctor Cui, are you talking about us? Okay! I'll send you the location right away!"

"Don't panic yet." Cui Wenjun said again: "I know Ji Lingchuan's temperament. He won't let you in. He must think that he can get through it through his own perseverance. He even thinks that as long as he survives it, maybe he will Heal yourself.”

Shu Yan suddenly thought of the black hair on the back of Ji Lingchuan's waist, and gave a rough description of its shape and direction.

"Dr. Cui, could this be what you said? If you don't talk to him... like that, his blood vessels will get darker and darker, and finally..."

"This phenomenon happens all the time. It will happen nine times out of ten. The plane is about to take off. I'll hang up first. I'll tell you when it gets there. Remember to send me your location."

As soon as the phone hung up, Shu Yan immediately sent his location.

Ji Lingchuan probably guessed the content of her conversation with Cui Wenjun, and glared at her resentfully, as if he didn't want her to find Cui Wenjun.

Shu Yan was still thinking of a way to enter his room.

The screen door wouldn't open, so she used the front door.

But his front door was also locked.

She knocked on the door of Song Pucun's room and asked him if he had the key to Ji Lingchuan's room.

But after Song Pucun asked his relatives and got the key, he still shook his head, "I have the key, but it's obvious that Mr. Ji locked it from the inside. He buckled the bar between the door and the wall. But Xiao Shu, Mr. Ji tonight Wasn't he fine when he was eating? How did you tell that he was sick? "

Shu Yan naturally couldn't let others know that Ji Lingchuan was bewitched.

Therefore, when she was looking for Song Pucun, she only said that Ji Lingchuan suddenly had a fever at night, and when she wanted to bring him water to cool him down, she found that he had locked himself inside.

"Because Mr. Ji asked me for a thermometer before going to bed. The temperature he measured at that time was 37.9." Shu Yan thought of the most reasonable explanation.

"Then did you call him? Did he answer?"

Shu Yan shook his head, "No answer."

"That……"

Song Pucun was also in trouble. He couldn't break in with an ax, right?

This is not even my home.

And, at best, it’s just a fever.

Just when the two of them were at a loss outside the door, Song Pucun's cell phone rang.

"It's Mr. Ji! He called me!"

Shu Yan was also a little surprised. She was outside his room, but he called Song Pucun instead of her.

Song Pucun respectfully pressed the answer button and hung up the phone after a while. He turned to Shu Yan and said, "Let's go. Mr. Ji said he's fine, so we don't have to worry."

Shu Yan: "..."

Song Pucun tugged on her sleeves and whispered: "Aren't the balconies of your rooms connected to each other? Just observe from the screen door. If there is really something about Mr. Ji, call me again and I will go up right away. But just now I Mr. Ji's voice is quite normal, so don't worry about it! Go to sleep!"

It was very late. Song Pucun had been walking all day today and didn't have a break at noon, so he was very sleepy.

Shu Yan could only nod and walked back to his room sadly.

But every ten minutes, she would take a look at the screen door.

However, Ji Lingchuan seemed to have no other new symptoms besides shaking and cold sweats.

Later, she simply moved the chair out and sat wrapped in a quilt outside his screen door.

The night wind messed up her hair, and there was even a slight drizzle in the sky.

This is a sign of cooling down.

She quickly wrapped the quilt around her head and wrapped herself into a rice dumpling.

After sitting like this for an unknown amount of time, she slowly fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already bright.

She calmed down and found that she was lying on a bed.

My body seems to be a little cold. I wonder if it was due to the cold at night.

Just as she was about to get up, the door was suddenly pushed open. Cui Wenjun walked in. He turned his head when he saw her, and then said: "Get dressed first! It's not good to see such a beautiful scene so early in the morning." !”