Zhong Zhen didn't dare to raise his head, kept his head down, staring silently at the part under his pectoral muscles, but that's it, his body is too attractive, with a bulging muscle under his thin shirt , It’s really strange, can’t you get such a stylish figure by running every day?

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Of course, this is the result of his exercise since he was a child. Now he only maintains his daily movements. He also has a dedicated and fixed fitness time every week.

"Squeak!" Feng Beichen finished his last mouthful of milk and made a sound of emptiness. He just sucked it and didn't look at it.

This is also the limit state of work, right? Work with special concentration. If there is food coming over, you just open your mouth, but don't care about the others. If a person in such a working state is unsuccessful, it is really unreasonable.

This sound made Zhong Zhen also recover from his floating thoughts, and responded quickly, "Okay, Mr. Feng, in a while, our lunch box should be there." He said while taking the milk cup from him. Withdrawing his lips, took them out to wash them, and put them back in the small box dedicated to him.

Sure enough, Zhong Zhen returned to the office and sat down. He picked up the two drawings and was looking at it. The phone rang and the food deliveryman came over. She quickly went down to pick up the meal. When she came up, Xiang Ming also came with the file. They simply ate dinner before starting to work. Feng Beichen and Xiang Ming talked about their work, while Zhong Zhen focused on their work, watching them talk in case they had any service that she needed to do, while staring at the blueprint, using his own imagination. Try hard to make an impression in your brain, stay free

When, you can draw it directly.

Time went by like this. Everyone was immersed in their work. No one noticed that time passed so fast, until Zhong Zhen's phone rang a little hurriedly.

She was surprised, who would call her at this time? If it were Wen He, she should have sent her WeChat, a feeling of not goodness filled her heart.

But in any case, you must be connected to know that she quickly took out her mobile phone while expressing her apologies in embarrassment. After all, she was interrupting their work.

Sure enough, it was from the hospital, and a touch of fear flooded her heart, and an ominous feeling swept through her body. She couldn't care about anything else, and quickly connected the phone.

Sure enough, an anxious voice came from the phone, "You're Zhong Zhen, your mother has postoperative complications, please come to the hospital immediately."

Zhong Zhen felt that his whole person was as helpless as a fallen leaf in autumn, and his voice could not help but tremble, "Need rescue? Please start right away, I will pass now."

Feng Beichen and Xiang Ming stopped discussing their work, "You go back first, and sort out every detail here as much as possible, and you must implement it as quickly as possible."

No matter how good the project, no matter how good the cooperation is, it must be implemented. It is meaningless just on paper or in the mouth.

Xiang Ming naturally understands this. He nodded, and said as he packed his things, "President Feng, I will drive Secretary Zhong over."

Now both of them are extremely tired. If they let them drive by themselves, it really cannot be reassuring.

"You go back and let the driver come and drive." Feng Beichen commanded calmly. This is really nothing to him. When he gets busy, or when several projects hit at the same time, the pressure is Mountain-like.

Xiang Ming nodded. After all, what their main task was, they knew very well in their hearts, what kind of things are most suitable for someone to do, and they must be considered.

Otherwise, setting up so many departments and personnel in the company really doesn't make much sense.

However, before leaving the house, Xiang Ming called the Logistics Department and asked them to prepare the car.

After Zhong Zhen hung up the phone, he tried his best to adjust his emotions, came to Feng Beichen, and said softly, "President Feng, I have to go to the hospital. Tomorrow morning, I will try my best to go back."

She is already a little bit arrogant. Although she has experienced countless rescues, each time she fainted under normal circumstances, but this time it was a complication after a brain open operation. She had seen the notice given by the doctor before. .

In the last few conversations between Feng Beichen and Xiang Ming just now, she didn't hear anything at all, she just immersed herself in her own world.

At this time, Feng Beichen had taken the work documents with Xiang Ming as quickly as possible, or put them away. The others also stood up, said nothing, walked out, and took them with his uninjured left hand. Zhong Zhen walked out with his hands cold because of fear.

At this time, Zhong Zhen, where he could take care of a lot, she walked out after him, of course she still struggled and said, "Feng President, you let me go, I'm sorry, I really have to go to the hospital."

Is this woman really different? Or is it really silly when something happens? Besides, her previous life background was not bad? Could it be that only a few years of work has allowed the previous foundation to be lost?

In fact, this is not a question of how the base is, but she cares too much about her mother and wants her to survive and stay with herself. She can't lose her!

When people care too much about something, they naturally lose a lot of judgment.

"Don't worry too much, the doctor will arrange the best, and the rescue has already begun. If you rush to it, you can only wander outside the operating room." Feng Beichen said very coldly.

Although this sounds particularly ruthless and unrighteous, it is true, and it is especially prone to accidents if she is doing things in a state of confusion now! And if she has an accident, who can guarantee her mother's future life?

Many times, we have to take care of ourselves, not to say how selfish we are, but to know that there are relatives behind us to take care of. It is very simple not to be ego, but to use ego to protect family members constantly. It's really hard.

Zhong Zhen turned his head and glared at him, but he was helpless. This was the case.

"I'll be with you, don't worry." Feng Beichen said very seriously.

This made Zhong Zhen a little touched, how could he do such a warm thing?

Where can Zhong Zhen think of a lot at this time? She gratefully agreed, "Thank you, Mr. Feng." Although Feng Beichen was very tired, he arranged everything in the hospital. He rushed over now, and he just gave them an impression to let them know. He really wanted to cover this woman.