Deliberate favoritism, the cold-faced president surrenders obediently

Seeing her pale face, the man frowned, "Has it always been like this? Why didn't you go to the doctor?"

Lin Qian has always had dysmenorrhea, but every time she applied a warming patch, the symptoms would be relieved a lot, and she could just grit her teeth and get through it.

So she never went to see a doctor. I don’t know why this time. Maybe she drank too much in the past two days?

Lin Qian shook her head and said, "All women suffer from menstrual cramps."

"Then go to the hospital after this period of time."

Lin Qian's silence showed her agreement. At this moment, there was a knock on the master bedroom door from outside.

Li Yanxiu's deep voice sounded, "Come in."

Aunt Li came in with a piece of durian and placed it on the bedside table.

The taste of durian is like a turbocharged burst of intense aroma, gushing out from the inside of the fruit, ignoring the surrounding air and hitting the taste buds of those around you.

Lin Qian looked at Li Yanxiu beside her with surprise. How did he know that she liked to eat durian?

Aunt Li glanced at Lin Qian meaningfully, smiled and said, "Mr. heard that durian can relieve menstrual cramps, so he sent someone to buy it."

"Speak up."

Li Yanxiu suddenly spoke.

Aunt Li quickly shut her mouth and left the room. It seemed that the master did not want Miss Lin to know these things.

She talks too much.

Lin Qian was a little surprised.

She pretended to be calm, lowered her head and scooped the durian from the plate with a spoon.

This durian tastes very good, it’s the dry kind, the flesh is smooth, and when you take a bite, the special taste and texture of the durian spreads in your mouth.

Take a bite and you will feel particularly satisfied.

Li Yanxiu sat beside her and watched her eat silently, occasionally using a tissue to wipe off the fruit stains left on the outside.

His cell phone was on the bedside table and kept ringing for a long time. She probably heard the sound when she was half conscious.

Li Yanxiu ignored her completely and kept urging her to eat the whole durian.

Probably a few more calls came in. Li Yanxiu frowned slightly, stretched out his finger to turn off the screen, and turned off the phone.

The last call was from Jiang Zining. She noticed it the moment he picked up the phone.

The atmosphere was a little tense. To ease the atmosphere, the woman raised the spoon and fed him, "Don't you want to try it? It's delicious."

Li Yanxiu frowned and moved away a little. "You eat first. If it's not enough, ask Aunt Li for more. I'll go to work first."

Lin Qian felt a little disappointed. She probably understood that the man was going to deal with some "things".

Thinking of this, her appetite became less good, and the durian in front of her didn't taste as sweet as it did just now.

At this time, Aunt Li knocked on the door and came over to get the tableware that had just been placed in the room.

She added, "Ms. Lin, Mr. really cares about you."

"After you fainted just now, you don't know how worried he was about you."

"I called the doctor right away, and he stayed with you until you woke up."

"Not only that, the master woke up at six in the morning to prepare breakfast for you. All those various cakes were made by the master himself. I have worked in this family for so long, but I have never seen the master cook by himself."

Lin Qian was slightly stunned, and asked with a look of surprise and disbelief, "Is what you said true?"

Aunt Li smiled and said, "Of course, the gentleman just looks a little cold on the surface, but in fact he still loves you very much."

Of course, Lin Qian didn’t know what the man was thinking, but she still felt a little moved when she heard these words.

……

When Lin Qian arrived at work the next morning, she saw a group of people gathered in the tea room, from which the chattering and laughter of women could be heard.

"Have you heard that Mr. Du, who harassed Lin Qian last time, was beaten up in a nightclub a few days ago? It was so tragic."

"Hey, can you tell me the specific reason? I heard that this time you met a tough guy and harassed someone's girlfriend, so you got beaten up."

When Lin Qian heard the word "girlfriend", her whole body trembled, and her hand shook as she took the coffee.

This is all fake news.

Li Qi, who was enjoying gossiping, saw Lin Qian and called her excitedly.

Lin Qian took a step closer with the coffee in hand and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about?"

"I heard that Dewey got into trouble again and got beaten up."

Li Qi put his arm around her shoulders and said warmly, "I don't know whose little ancestor he offended. I heard that he was kicked several times, and the kicks hit his vital parts. The big hospitals don't dare to admit him."

"I wish I had a boyfriend who dotes on me like this."

The little ancestor was silent for a moment, and then defended himself, "Maybe if you have a boyfriend like this, you won't think so. Aren't you afraid that such a boyfriend has violent tendencies?"

Li Qi rolled her eyes, "You are such a boring woman."

Lin Qian: “…”

At this time, Manager Li pushed open the door of the tea room and scolded, "You have no work to do, right? So idle?"

Everyone dispersed.

Lin Qian, holding a cup of tea, quietly slipped past, but unexpectedly was stopped by Manager Li.

She handed a contract to Lin Qian and said calmly, "Take this contract to Jinbiwan, and bring it back to me after the client confirms and signs it."

Lin Qian sighed and stepped forward to take it.

When will someone else be able to do this miserable job?

Lin Qian glanced at the contract, confirmed the location, and then nodded.

Lin Qian found the client's address based on the address on the contract.

When Lin Qian was brought to the living room, Mrs. Li was reading a fashion magazine. Beside her, Jiang Zining was pointing at the clothes in the magazine and saying these words to her.

She first recognized Jiang Zining who was sitting next to Madam Li. At the same time, Jiang Zining also saw her and greeted her, "Long time no see."

Lin Qian was at a loss.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Mrs. Li said unhappily, "Are the employees of the Li Group so rude?"

Mrs. Li sat on the sofa, her eyes fixed on Lin Qian's face. Although she was sitting and Lin Qian was standing, she still felt a sense of oppression from being superior.

Mrs. Li wore a light blue haute couture dress, her hair was all tied up, and her makeup was exquisite.

She has taken very good care of herself, and you can't tell at all that she has a son as old as Li Yanxiu.

Even when she is at home, she is very delicate and gives people a feeling of elegance and luxury.

Then she looked at herself and saw that she was wearing a pair of black jeans, a short-sleeved T-shirt, and canvas shoes. Because of her period, she had no mood to dress up, so it was more convenient to wear this way.

She just stood in front of Madam Li like this, and compared with Jiang Zining next to her, she looked more than shabby.

Lin Qian stood in front of the door, helplessly holding the folder in her hand. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Hello, Madam Li. I am Lin Qian, an employee of the design department of Li Group."