Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1646 I Didn't Treat You As Human
Rong Jincheng listened to the phone while eating the meal that was just delivered: "Understood, please send me an email."

"Rong Shao, can you spare half an hour to have a video conference?"

"Do you know what time it is?" Rong Jincheng wanted to get mad.

"It's almost... 10:30." Feng Li shrugged helplessly, he can't be blamed for this, and he didn't want to be working at such a late hour, "Rong Shao, hold on for a few more days. When you're done, it's fine."

"I'm not free tonight."

"Oh, forget it, I go to a meeting by myself?"

"Okay, you can drive it yourself, just call me if you have any questions."

Feng Li became more and more helpless, but he had been with this young master for several years, knew his virtues, and was proficient in eating, drinking, and playing, but he didn't like to be restrained, especially he didn't like to work.

I didn't like studying very much back then, but I had a good brain, and I didn't study much, and I got No. 1 in Stanford Business School.

Making him work overtime is definitely the same as killing him.

"Rong Shao, it's raining tonight, are you still playing outside?" Feng Li asked.

"Playing with your uncle, in your eyes, I can only play?"

The corner of Feng Li's mouth twitched: "..."

Can't afford to offend.

Feng Li took the initiative to hang up the phone and stopped talking.

"Dare to hang up on me, I'm tired of work." Rong Jincheng snorted coldly, threw away the phone, and continued to eat with his head down.

The food in the hospital cafeteria was not tasty, but he was hungry, so he ate with relish and didn't pick anything.

In fact, he is not a particularly picky person. When he was in college, there were social assistance activities. He also carried luggage, went to the mountains, and ate vegetables and rice. Anyway, he didn’t grow up in a honeypot since he was a child. He ate. bitter.

Soon, Feng Li sent him several emails in succession, and his cell phone kept ringing "ding dong" and "ding dong".

One email after another, Rong Jincheng was so angry that he almost didn't want to eat.

It may take several hours just to read them all.

Damn, being the president is so tiring, I knew it was wrong.

Rong Jincheng hurriedly took a few more mouthfuls of rice, holding chopsticks in one hand and mobile phone in the other.

He was in the cubicle, and Han Yurou was sleeping on the hospital bed outside.

Time passed little by little, and the rain was still falling.

Because of being too tired and sleepy, after dinner, Rong Jincheng made a cup of coffee.

For a while, the ward was quiet.

Han Yurou was lying on the bed, not falling asleep, just closing her eyes, thinking wildly.

What I think about the most is probably the carefree life in the past years, but it is a pity that it has passed, and there is not much meaning to think about.

An hour later, the nurse came to check the room again, and she helped Han Yurou pull out the needle.

With the needle pulled out, Han Yurou can move his hand.

She glanced at Rong Jincheng who was standing by the hospital bed, supported her forehead and said calmly, "What are you still doing here?"

"Wherever I like."

"Oh." Han Yurou ignored him and reached out to get the medicine on the table.

Rong Jincheng hurriedly stepped forward and pressed her hand: "Won't you ask me to take it? Or do you mean that I am in front of you and you can't see it?"

Han Yurou was not polite: "I don't treat you as a human being."

"Damn it." Rong Jincheng almost gritted his teeth with hatred, "If you dare to say that again next time, I will kill you."

"I don't treat you as a human being."

"..." Rong Jincheng rolled his eyes angrily.

He took out the medicine from the medicine box, stuffed it into her mouth not very gently, and fed her with warm water.

(End of this chapter)