Feng Beichen didn't resist too much, closing his eyes obediently, letting Zhong Zhen take off his clothes for him.

It's just that Zhong Zhen's heart really hurt when he took off his jacket, because he poured a faint blood stain on his blue shirt. When she tried to help him take it off, the clothes actually got on his arm.

It seems that in order to socialize and negotiate the contract smoothly, he is trying his best to endure no matter what.

"President Feng, wait a minute and I will find the first aid kit." Zhong Zhen said distressedly, and then went to find the first aid kit. She is now very clear about where the things are placed here, and she will soon put the things. Got it around.

After getting everything ready, she said softly to him, "President Feng, bear with me, I have to take off your clothes, the blood is already stuck."

As she spoke, she gently moved him around the clothes, otherwise he would make a pull. How painful would it be?

Even so, Feng Beichen still felt a burst of pain in his heart. He opened his eyes suddenly, frowned tightly, glared at her, and then took off his shirt, only when he finally pulled off his arm. , It hurts so much that his entire face is twisted together.

The clothes were forcibly pulled down, and the blood flowed down his wound again. Zhong Zhen took the clothes and threw them aside, and immediately pressed the hemostatic gauze on the wound, and said distressedly, "President Feng, you can bear it again." She was a little dizzy, so she didn't dare to stare. Looking at his arm, he just pressed his wound tightly by feeling, and finally felt bad

Not much, then let go.

After releasing it, she resisted the dizziness in her heart, cleaned up the fresh serum around the wound, and then cleaned and disinfected the wound with a cotton ball moistened with alcohol.

But looking at the bloodstains around her, she felt more and more uncomfortable in her heart. She reluctantly wrapped her gauze around her and said in a very low voice, "I'll find you a shirt to change."

Fortunately, his clothes are prepared by the company and at home. The clothes have become like that. It seems that they can only be thrown away. The light-colored clothes are stained with blood, and they must be unclean.

It was just that she took a step forward, but her head was so dizzy, she swayed and slowly fell to the ground, making a sound that was neither light nor heavy.

Although Feng Beichen was tired and painful, he still felt wrong when he heard this sound. He opened his heavy eyelids and saw that Zhong Zhen fell to the ground, and shouted anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"

He stood up abruptly and walked to her side, with the other hand, he immediately pulled her into his arms and called her name nervously.

At this time the door was knocked, and he immediately responded loudly and anxiously, "Come in." No matter who it is, you can always come in now. Now looking at Zhong Zhen in his arms, he is really worried.

It was Zhang Junyan who came in. She saw the situation in the office at a glance. She was very surprised. She didn't know if she should enter or retreat. It was not right. How could they be on the ground? And the look is wrong.

Under her surprised expression, Feng Beichen called out immediately, "Come and help!"

Zhang Junyan only noticed that Zhong Zhen should be injured or something! She walked over immediately, but found Feng Beichen's arm was injured, and there was a **** shirt on the ground.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Junyan's heart also tightened. Women always feel a little horrible when they see blood.

Zhong Zhen came over a little bit. She tried her best to open her eyes, and said in a very weak voice, "I'm faint and okay."

It turned out to be so, Feng Beichen and Zhang Junyan had heard her clearly.

Naturally Zhang Junyan also immediately understood what was going on, but she could only help Feng Beichen to help her up, sit on the sofa on one side, and pour a glass of water for her.

"President Feng, how did you do this? Go to the hospital to clean up?" Zhang Junyan said worriedly.

Seeing him now, she was really sad, but she couldn't understand how this was done. Since Zhong Zhen was dizzy with blood, she probably didn't hurt him like this.

Feng Beichen shook his head, walked to the room on the side, took a piece of clothing and put on casually, then put on the coat and sat down firmly, then asked quietly, "What can I do?" Oh, I just want to ask, is there anything else we need to do? If not, we will get off work and the meeting will be over. I am afraid that some things need to be organized." Zhang Junyan said, of course she came over and wanted to see What are Feng Beichen and Zhong Zhen doing in the office? Of course this

There is no way to speak.

Feng Beichen shook his hand, "Let's get off work, pay attention to safety." Only with their serious attitude, you should give him kind words.

What's more, Zhang Junyan has been following him for so many years, and has never made any major mistakes, and has always done things very seriously and carefully.

"Okay, I'll let them go first." Zhang Junyan said to him, and then looked at Zhong Zhen, "I'll send you two back, let’s go eat something first, Feng Zong, you’re hurt, so don’t work hard. If you can do the work tomorrow, do it tomorrow!"

Feng Beichen shook his head and said coldly, "You also get off work."

Although he knows that Zhang Junyan is really working for him, but she also knows some love that she really can't want it, otherwise it will only bring endless troubles to herself.

Zhang Junyan understands what he meant by saying this! Her heart is incomparably painful, but there are not many things in this world, it can only be unspeakable.

There was a bit of suffering, and I could only force myself to swallow it in my stomach. This was Zhang Junyan at this time. "Okay, take care, see you tomorrow." People are dignified, no matter how you love, you must have ego, and you can't lose yourself! And in the face of some people and some things, you just lose respect and everything. Not only can you not exchange respect for each other, but you can only provoke everyone's heart.

pain.

Zhang Junyan turned around and walked out, but Zhong Zhen, who had slowed down, stood up. She walked to the drinking fountain, poured a glass of water for Feng Beichen, held it over, and said calmly, "Feng Zong, you take a break. , Drink a glass of water, do you want to relax with another massage?"

Feng Beichen shook his head, "No, call Xiang Ming and ask him to send Dongdong when he is ready. Now I will order a three-part bento and let him come and eat together." Zhong Zhen understood that this should mean let Xiangming. He came over to eat together, so he immediately responded, left his side, quickly did two things well, and then cleaned up the hygiene on the ground, put his repaired clothes in a bag, and put it aside. You can't ask for it anymore, and you can't throw it away, just let the cleaning take it tomorrow.