Ying Ming's voice was hoarse, she lowered her head, holding back all her emotions.

Jian Fanchen patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, don't worry too much, fortunately, it was discovered in time, and it won't cause too much impact."

Ying Ming raised his head and looked at him: "Thank you Mr. Jian." Besides thank you, he couldn't say anything else.

"The wound on your head...you won't hit your cousin too, right?" Jian Fanchen raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on his wound.

Ying Ming frowned again when she heard this person: "Boss Jian, I want to take a leave of absence and go back to deal with our family affairs, is that okay?"

"Of course. You can settle down and deal with Ying Shi's problems first." Jian Fanchen looked at him, the boy's eyebrows were sharp, as if he had grown up overnight, "This period of time has also proved your ability to work, and Ying Shi urgently needs someone now. Leader, the people on your board of directors should stop embarrassing you, and come to me if you need anything."

Once Jian Fanchen talked about work, the overbearing aura came out.

Ying Ming wanted to say something else, but facing this kind of aura, she could only nod obediently: "Okay, I will definitely solve it as soon as possible."

He still wants to return to Jane's, and also wants to be Jian Fanchen's assistant.

It doesn't matter if you don't become an assistant, at least you can see Jian Fanchen every day.

"By the way," Jian Fanchen looked at him, remembering the purpose of taking him out yesterday, "How is your chat with Xue Han going?"

Ying Ming looked at Jian Fanchen's expectant eyes, feeling very complicated: "Ms. Xue sent me an offer before the flight this morning, asking me to take care of this project for him."

"I knew it!" Jian Fanchen excitedly patted him on the shoulder again, "You will definitely be able to do it, you see, there is always a good thing coming."

Because Jian Fanchen was too excited, that slap was not light.

But Ying Ming felt that her shoulders could support all the weight given by Jian Fanchen.

He must be able to.

After they came out, they saw Cheng Lian waiting in the parking lot.

Seeing Ying Ming walking beside Jian Fanchen, Cheng Lian's eyes froze slightly, and he walked quickly towards Jian Fanchen.

"Mr. Jane, what's the matter? Are you done?"

"It's okay." Jian Fanchen said with a smile.

Cheng Lian breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Ying Ming, and stopped talking.

"It's so late?" Jian Fanchen looked at his watch, "Haven't you eaten yet? Let's eat something together."

What Jian Fanchen said about eating whatever he wanted, actually brought them to the high-end restaurant he frequented.

Cheng Lian was injured because of him, and Ying Ming will go back to manage his company starting today, and this time he may go directly to the pinnacle of his life, which can be regarded as a thank you meal and a farewell meal.

On the round table in the box, Cheng Lian sat on his right, and Ying Ming sat on his left.

There were few people this time, so there was no need to grab a seat, but Ying Ming couldn't be happier.

Jian Fanchen ordered champagne, which was quite celebratory.

"Two glasses will do," he said to the waiter. "Give him a glass of juice."

Then he looked at Cheng Lian with warning eyes: "You are not allowed to drink anymore, I will talk to you about your matter later."

The tone was harsh, but it sounded very intimate to Cheng Lian, he didn't refute, and silently picked up the juice.

Ying Ming also heard it, and she was not in a good mood.

He seemed to have a lot of things to say to Jian Fanchen, but he didn't know what to say, so he just picked up the wine glass: "President Jian, I respect you for this glass, thank you for everything you did. Also, everything you taught me. "

"Actually, I didn't do anything, it was you who worked hard." Jian Fanchen clinked glasses with him, and the crisp sound of glass clashing filled the room.

Ying Ming shook his head: "Without you, I wouldn't be where I am today."

Although he worked for Jian Fanchen for a short time, it seemed that he had spent a long time.

Sometimes, time is not measured by length, but by weight.

Because of Jian Fanchen, his whole person has changed.

Jian Fanchen was very happy.

Originally, what he was most worried about was Yingming's line.After all, at the beginning, Ying Ming was like a dormant beast, and she had the biggest prejudice against him.

Ying Ming and Cheng Lian were not talkative people, they only listened to Jian Fanchen after a meal.

While Jian Fanchen was chatting, the wine glass bottomed out.

Cheng Lian picked up the bottle and poured him another glass.

Ying Ming pursed her lips and said, "Boss Jian, you took the medicine last night, so stop drinking so much."

He reached out to pick up Jian Fanchen's wine glass and poured champagne into his own glass.

Cheng Lian looked at Jian Fanchen, didn't speak, and poured him another cup of tea.

The rest of the wine was drunk on demand, which was fine considering his drinking capacity, but because he didn't sleep all night, he was a little tipsy after the meal.

After drinking too much, he got up to go to the bathroom. Cheng Lian looked at his back and said to Jian Fanchen, "President Jian, I'll go too."

Ying Ming stood by the faucet, lowered her head, and washed her face vigorously with cold water.

It seems to wash away all the emotions at this moment.

After raising his head, he wiped off the water on his face with a tissue, looked at himself in the mirror with red eyes, and took a deep breath.

At this moment Cheng Lian pushed the door open and walked in, Ying Ming turned to look at him.

"I'm sorry," Cheng Lian walked towards him slowly, "I was too impulsive last night, there is nothing wrong with you, I shouldn't hit you. The medical bills are mine."

Ying Ming stared at him and didn't speak for a while.

Jian Fanchen was sent to the hospital last night, when Cheng Lian saw him, he came up and punched him.

He didn't think Cheng Lian was wrong, he wanted to slap himself.

But he is not a hypocritical person, even if Cheng Lian doesn't come to him, he still has something to say to Cheng Lian.

"There is one thing I still want to tell you." He glanced back and confirmed that there was no one in the bathroom before continuing, "The one surnamed Gu was taken away, but I'm not sure if he still has any accomplices. I'll investigate thoroughly when I get back, but I'm worried...if they jump the wall in a hurry, I'm worried about Boss Jane."

Cheng Lian is a very thoughtful person, he thought of this yesterday.

"I know, don't worry, I won't let him get hurt again."

Ying Ming nodded: "I also told Secretary An to pay attention to Mr. Jian's itinerary recently, and he must not be allowed to act alone during this time."

Before leaving the restaurant, Cheng Lian found a driver for Ying Ming.

Before getting into the car, Ying Ming turned her head to look at Jian Fanchen again: "Boss Jian, I'll be back after I've dealt with the matter over there."

Jian Fanchen didn't take it seriously, and smiled: "Don't worry, take your time."

The afternoon sun was glaring, but the stubborn boy showed a rare smile.

After watching the car drive away, Cheng Lian said to Jian Fanchen: "Boss Jian, I'll take you home."

"Go to the company, I have a meeting in the afternoon." Although Jian Fanchen was a little tired, he was thinking about business.

Cheng Lian looked at him, walked to the side of the car and opened the passenger door: "Secretary An just gave me a message, the meeting has been rescheduled, let's go home and rest first."

"Then I'm going to get something too." Jian Fanchen said.

"Go home first, Secretary An will deliver the things you want in a while." Cheng Lian's tone was non-negotiable at the moment, not like an assistant, like a boss, very domineering.

Jian Fanchen was very unconvinced, he was obviously the overlord, why did he feel something was wrong?But because of the effect of the medicine, he was really tired, so he didn't have the strength to argue at the moment, so he obediently got into the car.

There was a traffic jam on the road, he was very sleepy, and fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up, the car had already parked in the underground garage of their apartment.Cheng Lian was opening the door of his passenger car from the outside, bent down to unbuckle his seat belt, and was stunned when he realized that he was awake.

"Did I wake you up, Boss Jian?" Cheng Lian spoke and moved very lightly, as if he was really worried about disturbing him.

"Well, I just woke up." Jian Fanchen rubbed his eyes.

"Let's go then, I'll help you take your things upstairs." Cheng Lian went to open the trunk and took out several bags of nutritional supplements, which he planned to give to Jian Fanchen at the hospital today.

"Actually, you don't need to buy so many supplements." Jian Fanchen looked at his gift boxes, and suddenly remembered that when Cheng Lian came to his office for the first time, he was also carrying a big gift box, but at that time he had an old and reluctant face.Only then did he realize that Cheng Lian seemed to have become more down-to-earth during this time.

"Secretary An instructed." Cheng Lian locked the car, "Which way are you going, Mr. Jian?"

Jian Fanchen also felt that someone should be invited to sit up, so he led them to the elevator.

"We don't have anything to eat at home, but I can make you coffee." Jian Fanchen took out the key card and opened the door.

"Boss Jane still makes coffee?" Cheng Lian followed him into the room.

"I learned it recently. I learned it from Jianzhuo. I'll make you a cup." Jian Fanchen said while changing his shoes.

Cheng Lian glanced at the kitchen and said, "No need for Mr. Jian, I'll just drink water."

Jian Fanchen had nowhere to show his talent, a little frustrated, went to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of sparkling water.

Cheng Lian suddenly thought of something, opened a nutrition box, and asked, "Mr. Jian, do you have warm water here?"

Jian Fanchen thought he wanted to drink, so he went to heat up the water dispenser.

As a result, Cheng Lian took out a pack of granules from the gift box and made him a cup of nutritional effervescent tablets.

"This is good for your health." Cheng Lian handed him the cup.

"I drink?" Jian Fanchen resisted taking medicine, including health care products.

"Drink it, I asked the doctor this morning, and the doctor said it's okay to drink." Cheng Lian said.

Jian Fanchen had rejection written on his face, but he didn't want to cause trouble to others, so he took the water glass and drank it with his head raised.

Cheng Lian watched his slender neck tilted back, his Adam's apple up and down drinking water earnestly, and he couldn't recover for a while.

Jian Fanchen finished drinking the water, looked at him, and asked, "Why are you in a daze?"

"No." Cheng Lian cleared his throat.

"Then come here, let's talk about your competition." Jian Fanchen was about to go to the living room.

Cheng Lian grabbed his arm, Jian Fanchen turned his head and met those deep eyes.

"Boss Jian, should it be your lunch break now?" Cheng Lian said.

Jian Fanchen said, "But I slept in the car."

"Your eyes are still red," Cheng Lian looked at him. He remembered the first time he went to the company to find Jian Fanchen. Xiaoan told him that Jian Fanchen had to get enough sleep at noon. "Let's talk when you wake up, I have time."

Jian Fanchen glanced at the clock on the wall: "Alright then, you can take a rest here too, the guest room is over there."

Cheng Lian turned his head and glanced at the guest room he was pointing to, was silent for a second, then turned around and said, "Can I play a piece of music for you first?"

"What? The song?" Jian Fanchen looked at him suspiciously, didn't he want to take a lunch break?

"I wrote a folk song in the resort in the past two days, and I think it's very suitable for falling asleep." Cheng Lian said.

"Yes, yes, but how do you sing?" Jian Fanchen said, "I don't have any musical instruments here."

Cheng Lian said, "I have it in the car, wait for me for a few minutes."

Cheng Lian went down to pick up the guitar, and Jian Fanchen suddenly remembered that he did say that he liked to fall asleep listening to folk songs at the music festival last time, and Cheng Lian also said that he wanted to write folk songs.

Cheng Lian moved quickly, and came up with the guitar on his back in a few minutes.

"Mr. Jian, go and lie down on the bed." Cheng Lian took out the guitar and began to tune with his head down.

Jian Fanchen: "..." This is a bit strange.

But he went into the bedroom anyway, changed into pajamas and lay down.As soon as he touched the bed, he couldn't help rolling around twice.I didn't sleep in my own bed for several days, and I missed it.

Outside the door of his bedroom is the floor-to-ceiling window. Cheng Lian did not enter the bedroom, but sat on the window sill and started playing the piano.

A very melodious melody, very gentle, and a little retro, which is the tune of his favorite folk songs.

After listening to a passage, he was really sleepy.

Jian Zhuo received a message from Xiaoan at noon, asking him to go to the company to get some documents for Jian Fanchen and send them home.

After getting the information, Xiao An also gave him Jian Fanchen's key card.

Jian Zhuo asked: "Mr. Jane is not at home?"

Xiao An said: "It should be there. The one Cheng Lian sent him back should still be there. But you should take it, just in case they all rested."

Jian Zhuo's gaze rested on the door card for a few seconds.

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