Lin Chu: “…”
"Since Young Master Yan got encephalopathy at Miss Lin's house, it is quite appropriate for Miss Lin to take care of Young Master Yan." Zuo Qiu added.
Lin Chu: “…”
She felt that Zuo Qiu was worthy of being Yan Beicheng's assistant. Both of them had a shameless quality. As long as she didn't agree, Zuo Qiu would definitely come up with more reasons.
"I'll send you Mr. Yan's address and mobile phone number. You go now. Mr. Yan doesn't seem to have had breakfast yet." Zuo Qiu said.
"As an assistant, can't you bring breakfast to your boss when you go to work in the morning?" Lin Chu complained.
"Hey, Mr. Yan and I live far away. He lives in the east and I live in the west. The company is in the north. I have to take a long detour! I am late to deliver meals to Mr. Yan. Do you still have to pay me for my perfect attendance? I am an assistant If you're not a nanny, the employees don't care about the boss's life and death." I don't know if Zuo Qiu realized that he had accidentally spoken out his true feelings, so he quickly changed the subject, "Oh, another big wave of documents came to me, I won't say anything anymore. I'll hang up first, Miss Lin, please go quickly! Otherwise, no one at home may know that Young Master Yan died of illness."
Then he hung up the phone.
Lin Chu: “…”
Zuo Qiu still felt a little guilty after hanging up the phone, and quickly sent a WeChat message to Yan Beicheng with trembling fingers, "Mr. Yan, no matter what Miss Lin tells you, please remember that my loyalty to you can be seen from the sun and the moon. I No matter what I say, it is all for your own good. In order to successfully complete this mission, if Miss Lin says something bad about me, you must not believe it! ┗(T﹏T)┛"
Yan Beicheng was sitting on the bed at this time, wrapped in a quilt like a silkworm chrysalis. He really had a fever. Although it was a low fever, he was still a little cold.
At this time, he was holding a photo with the date on it. There were no digital cameras at that time, so the photos were taken with film cameras.
Although the photo quality is average, it still looks new and has been well preserved. In the picture, the boy is sitting under the tree, and there is a little girl sitting in his arms. He looks about six or seven years old and has two pigtails. The boy was wearing a Chinese tunic-style school uniform, and the little girl was wearing the uniform of the orphanage. They both smiled brightly. The little girl's eyes widened with a smile.
Yan Beicheng still remembers it, because at that time there were no smartphones like today, and they did not have a camera function. The film camera didn't have a screen for them to watch and take selfies. Yan Beicheng took the film camera and took a whole roll of film, developed it, and picked out the best one for this photo.
He was smiling unconsciously at the camera. When he heard the WeChat notification on his phone, he held the photo with one hand and reached out from the quilt with the other hand to reach for the phone.
After opening the message and seeing the message from Zuo Qiu, he replied: "What bad words did you say?"
After sending it out, Yan Beicheng sent another: "Also, do you think your future CEO's wife will be someone who gossips behind your back?"
When Zuo Qiu received the first message, he was almost crying. When he saw the second message from Yan Beicheng, he knelt down on the spot.
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Two updates, one more to come~