Inhibitors do too!

Meng Yu followed behind Zheng Qihua, Yang Da ran a few steps quickly, said something to him, and then went downstairs, while Meng Yu followed the boss to the top floor.

It was Yang Dading's suite before he came here. Zheng Qihua walked in with a rage, and Meng Yu followed behind with a folder and a few A4 papers.

Zheng Qihua entered the door and turned to look at Meng Yu. Meng Yu's face was still pale, and his affection was exhausted.

Because Zheng Qihua lived in his house, he didn't have to spend two hours to squeeze the subway, so he arranged two hours of overtime for him.

In fact, I can sleep for a while on the subway, but with him, I can't rest.

When he got up in the morning, everyone was at work. He adjusted the monitoring and found that Meng Yu had come to work an hour earlier.

It's normal to feel tired all day long.

Meng Yu looked like a college student who hadn't graduated yet, and his real age was too. He was only 21 years old this year. Every time, it was the lively assistant who was beautiful and different from his peers, which made Zheng Qihua feel mature.

Zhuohua Company does not oppress employees, Zheng Qihua looked at Meng Yu and saw the paper he was holding, and said in a flat tone, "Why are you still holding it?"

"Huh?" Meng Yu's reaction was a little slow, he was still thinking about what happened just now, it's a pity that these things are the result of being busy these days, it's just so yellow, it's a waste of manpower.

His boss is a businessman, and in his cognition, he also likes to maximize profits as Boss Huang said.

"See the trash can? Throw it in." It's as irrelevant as saying throwing another trash.

Zheng Qihua's absolute interests come first, but it doesn't mean he has no choice. This cooperation, which ended before it even started, even brought Mr. Jin into his blacklist.

"Boss Zheng..."

Seeing that the person didn't move, Zheng Qihua raised his hand, took out the thing in Meng Yu's hand, and threw it into the trash can without hesitation. He caught a glimpse of red on the folder, and then looked at Meng Yu's in doubt. hand.

Meng Yu's two fingers on the car made him bite the skin, because he didn't have time to think about it now, so he ignored it.

Zheng Qihua looked at the red wounds on those white hands, feeling a little dazzling, he felt that it affected the appearance and caused his visual discomfort, so he trembled in his heart, "What's wrong with your fingers?"

He didn't realize that when he asked, he was a hundred times gentler than before.

Meng Yu looked at the things that had been thrown into the trash can, and sighed inwardly. He raised his finger when someone asked him what to say, and saw that it was his own bite wound. He trembled all over, and lowered his hand again.

This injury looks like a bite, should I say it or not?

"I bit it myself." When I was in the clothing store, I went to work at [-]:[-] in the morning. Although it was a little late to get off work in the afternoon, there was no triggering condition for the disease, so I didn't report the disease.

Mental illnesses are not physical illnesses, and ordinary physical examinations can't detect them naturally. Meng Yu carried a health certificate that was checked every five years, and acted as a mascot in the service shop.

This time it is different after changing jobs. There are only two triggering conditions for him to get sick, darkness and isolation, both of which are sure to be able to get sick.

At first he didn’t want to say that he was afraid of losing his high-paying job, but now he doesn’t want to say it, he’s also afraid of losing his high-paying job, but just now he’s seriously ill, and if he tries to drive, he’ll definitely get into a car accident. So even in the face of resignation, he didn't want to hide it anymore.

Zheng Qihua was puzzled looking at the person, biting it himself?when?Why?

No matter what I thought, I asked, "Why?"

"President Zheng, I'm sorry for keeping you secret..." Before Meng Yu finished speaking, Zheng Qihua's expression turned cold, and he unconsciously released his low pressure.

Although he didn't say anything about Meng Yu, he always gave him trust. As soon as he heard that he was hiding something, he pursed his lips into a straight line, looking very serious.

Meng Yu didn't take a breath, saying that he kept his head straight before, and lowered his head when he saw Zheng Qihua's expression, "I'm actually a bit of a mental disorder, and I just bit my fingers when I got sick."

After finishing speaking, he added, "Atypical claustrophobia, the trigger condition is darkness and closed space."

Zheng Qihua suddenly remembered Meng Yu's request that night, to sleep with the light on in order to fall asleep.

Does this mean that in the room, turning off the light will also cause the disease?

Zheng Qihua didn't know, and none of his friends had this disease. He was completely blind in knowledge.

Fortunately, he has a friend who is a psychiatrist.

If the concealment that Meng Yu said was such a trivial matter... Zheng Qihua turned around and walked towards the landline in the lobby, "To avoid infection of the wound, we should bandage it and give a tetanus shot."

After Meng Yu finished speaking, she stood very helpless, and only looked up after hearing this sentence, her heart warmed up bit by bit.

Zheng Qihua just asked him why he bit himself, and didn't ask him why he was claustrophobic.

"Still standing? I've already asked someone to bring it up. You don't need to wait to be greeted. Come and sit on the sofa."

Zheng Qihua saw someone approaching, and he sat opposite.

Seeing that people didn't want to ask him anything, Meng Yu reported the situation of Yang Da who hadn't shown up all this time, "Brother Yang went to the parking lot to move the car."

Zheng Qihua nodded, indicating that he knew. He naturally knew what Yang Da was doing. Zheng Tao had several assistants, and he didn't just borrow them.

Before the cold leather sofa was warmed up, the medicine was delivered.

After Meng Yu bandaged her, received an injection, and received a box of scar-removing cream, Zheng Qihua showed satisfaction.

"You go to rest for a while, and then we will go back."

"No need to sleep in the car."

Zheng Qihua glanced at him, and if he can fall asleep, he won't get sick, "You go to sleep, it was prescribed for you, don't waste it, I'll go take a bath."

Meng Yu had no choice but to nod. If he still spoke, he would be challenging Mr. Zheng's authority. In Meng Yu's perception, Mr. Zheng never persuaded others.

Meng Yu obediently went to bed, already tired, as soon as he touched the big soft bed and the cold, slippery pillow, he immediately fell asleep, and fell asleep after two yawns.

Zheng Qihua made a voice call to his psychiatrist friend before taking a bath, but he probably was busy when he didn't get through. He knew that the person would come back, so he went into the bathroom.

Zheng Qihua put down the communication device and put himself directly under the shower in the bathroom.

When his whole body was soaked, he pushed his bangs up with his hands, and closed his eyes to let the water flow down his body.

He actually has a lot of friends, but there are not many really good ones, and Le Shixi was one before.

Zheng Qihua didn't feel that he was sexist. When he recruited assistants, he naturally wanted good comprehensive ability. Omegas always have estrus periods. Zheng Qihua respected them, but he didn't know how to use them.

Le Shixi is a beta with an overall ability of A+, so he was naturally chosen. After getting to know him slowly, Le Shixi has a cheerful personality and is very good at buying emotion cards.

After Zheng Qihua felt that the two were already very good friends, he also found out about Le Shixi's family situation at some point.

He is the illegitimate son of the Le family, and the Le family had never recognized him before. After recognizing him a few years ago, they forced him to marry a middle-aged man and asked him to bear him a child. The young man already has a pair of daughters and a wife at home.

Le Shixi quit, so he ran out of Le's house and found a job as an assistant.

Zheng Qihua was extremely angry after hearing this. The Le family is also a prestigious family in the circle, so he did not expect to do such a thing.

Since then, Zheng Qihua has disliked Lejia in all kinds of ways in order to avenge his brother, and there is no close cooperative relationship before.

Who can benefit, and Le Jia cannot benefit, this was his principle when Le Shixi was his assistant before.

After taking a shower, Zheng Qihua pushed open the bathroom door. Seeing Yang Da sitting in the hall, he came over and ordered, "Go and open two more rooms, and I won't be going back tonight."

Yang Da lowered his head and glanced at the time. It was almost ten o'clock. Normally, he would return to the company at this time. Although he had doubts on his face, he didn't dare to ask. After all, something like this happened just now, and Mr. Zheng might be in a bad mood.

Zheng Qihua explained that when Yang Da's room card was withdrawn, he opened the room opposite the door, and Yang Da's was the room next to him.

Zheng Qihua ordered his friends to check on the family dog, and went downstairs to go swimming. Before he left, he received a voice call from his friend who was a doctor in his heart. After chatting for a while, he opened the door and saw the door opposite, and Meng Yu's face appeared in front of him. Face, atypically claustrophobic?

The trigger condition is darkness plus claustrophobia.

It will be fine to go back during the day.

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