Chapter 337 He Could Hold Her Like This
Mingxu accompanied Liang Yimo, all morning he just watched her wash his clothes and bedding. Under the encouragement of the other three roommates, he ended up washing all the bedding and clothes in..."Thank you." Leng Yechen politely thanked them, nodded to the two seniors, then easily scooped up Luo Yirou's body, holding her horizontally in his arms. He stood up and strode away.
At this time, Luo Yi opened her eyes in a daze, but she felt her eyelids were heavy, only able to squint and look at the man holding her.
I am the big brother...
This was the first time she looked at him from this angle. From his collarbone to his jawline and down to his Adam's apple, he was sharp, elegant, with a distinct masculine charm.
If he were her boyfriend, he must be the kind with amazing boyfriend energy!
Luo Yi's body felt a chill, but she found comfort in the warmth of Chen Ye's embrace. She felt a sense of safety and love within his arms.
If…
He could hold her like this, forever. How wonderful that would be
Luo Yi subconsciously leaned her head against Leng Yechen's cold chest, slowly closing her eyes and tilting her ear to listen to his powerful heartbeat. It made her feel safe and happy.
On the way to the hospital, Leng Ye made a phone call, causing two police cars to clear the way for him. His car ran through three red lights and rushed to the hospital at top speed to deliver Luo Yirou.
When Leng Yechen carried Luo to the hospital, the doctor and nurses were already waiting at the door with a gurney.
Next, Leng Yechen gently placed Luo Yi on the hospital bed and handed her over to the medical staff who wheeled her into the emergency room.
Lianhua Sheng also hurried over and met Leng Yeshen at the entrance of the emergency building in the hospital.
After Cold Night Shen called the police station, she also called Lian Huasheng to ask him to take care of Luo Yirou.
Lianhua just arrived and saw Leng Yeshen eager to leave. He immediately scolded, "Hey Acheng! You're heartless! At least she's your secretary! You should wait for the doctor to diagnose her condition before leaving!"
"I still have two important clients to meet, a ten billion dollar contract is waiting for me. So, Little Luo's matter, just leave it to you!" Leng Yechen patted Lian Huasheng's arm, raised his hand to look at the time on his wristwatch, without saying a word, he turned and left.
Lian Huasheng couldn't help but sarcastically said in a low voice behind him, "Hey! Achen! If Tong Yimo had an accident, I don't think you would want even a ten billion contract, let alone a thousand billion contract!"
It's a pity!
Luo Yirou is not Tong Yimo.
This heartless man, Leng Yechen, saw at a glance that Luo Yi was sick because she'd been working too hard for him.
Lien Hua felt indignant for a woman for the first time.
After Leng Yechen returned to his CEO's office, he thought the two bigwigs had already left. Unexpectedly, they were still waiting for him in the reception area.
The two bigwigs each held a piece of paper. Seeing Leng Yeshen come out of the elevator, they both stood up.
The middle-aged man at the head first apologized to Leng Yeshen, saying that he had privately reviewed the materials without permission. Then he praised this set of materials for being well-done, especially the business plan inside, which was exactly what they wanted.
As Leng Yechen felt a surge of joy, he noticed the document in his customer's hand and was suddenly reminded of Luo Yirou.
The leading figure returned the data to Leng Yeshen and extended his hand amicably, smiling and saying, "I hope we have a pleasant cooperation."
"Thank you, it was a pleasure working with you." Leng Yechen politely shook hands, a slight smile playing on his lips.
Soon, he signed the $1 billion contract.
Most of the credit goes to Ruoyu.
He vaguely remembered meticulously marking up the data, never expecting her to organize his rambling notes with such clarity.
Leng Ye Chen personally saw off the two distinguished guests, and before he could turn back to enter the main hall of the building, he received a call from Lian Huasheng.
"Xiaolu has a high fever that won't go down, she needs someone to take care of her. She's your secretary, come and look after her yourself! I have my own things to do." Lian Huasheng's tone was unusually harsh.
Cold Night Chen replied in a flat tone, "Please get me a nurse."
"Hey! Achen, do you have to be so cold-hearted A boss who doesn't show any compassion for their subordinates isn't a good boss." Lian Huasheng gritted his teeth.
Cold Ye Chen, unmoved, said: "I'm going to inspect the subsidiaries now. I'll hang up."
He hung up the phone after he finished speaking.
But, the people around him still went to the hospital.
Lian Huasheng is no longer in the ward. Luo Yirou was lying alone on the hospital bed, getting an IV drip, unattended.
When Leng Yechen walked into the ward alone on that cold night, he saw Luo Yirou's cheeks flushed red because of her persistent high fever.
She had a slightly furrowed brow and her lips were dry and pale.
Seeing this, he turned and went to the nurses' station. When he came back, he had an ice pack in his hand.
Leng Yechen wrapped the ice pack in the handkerchief he always carried with him and gently placed it on Luo Yirou's forehead.
Time flies, and before I knew it, a whole night had passed.
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