After working as a stand-in for a big boss, my annual salary will be tens of billions

Chapter 339 Defeat one by one
Zhai Lin thought about it for a while and felt that it was enough. He knew that forcing her further would not necessarily be a good thing.

She could try to have a relationship with him, which was much better than the forced ending he had expected.

Zhai Lin agreed.

"Do you really want to love me?" He asked against her forehead.

Jiang Nuannuan said seriously: "It takes time to fall in love with someone. We need to get along slowly."

There is still 5% left, and she has already figured out what to do.

The morning after returning from Zhai Lin, she went to the hospital to see Zhai Heng, and Mrs. Zhai was also there.

Zhai Heng was on a ventilator and was still sleeping.

Jiang Nuannuan went in holding a new bouquet of lilies and replaced the ones that were hanging around.

Hearing the movement, Mrs. Zhai, who was spinning her Buddhist beads, opened her eyes. The sunken eye sockets were full of fatigue and wrinkles, showing her old age.

Jiang Nuannuan greeted her and asked softly: "Have you woken up today?"

Mrs. Zhai shook her head, suppressing great sadness on her calm face, "He had a lung problem last night."

They were originally fighting for the 1% chance of survival, but a series of subsequent complications came quickly and violently.

Zhai Heng's skinny cheeks were thin, and the edges and corners became clearer. Compared with the vibrant lilies on the bedside, his face was bloodless, and he lay there silently, with a faint air of death.

This will look worse than before the change of heart.

Mrs. Zhai stood up and sighed, "He really suffered."

She walked out of the ward slowly, and the complicated and expensive Tang suit could not cover her stooped back.

Jiang Nuannuan sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the wet cotton swab next to it and wiped his dry lips, and said softly: "It's suffering."

"It's okay if you don't wake up now. If I disappear out of thin air, you will be sad."

She put down the cup and held his cold hand, flicked the string of prayer beads on his wrist, and mocked: "What use is this kind of thing to a good life? Why should the supporting character end up like this? Author It’s really inappropriate, don’t you think?”

System 66 warned her: "Someone may come in at any time, don't talk nonsense."

Jiang Nuannuan stopped talking, sat quietly and looked at him for a while, put Zhai Heng's hand into the quilt, turned and left.

As the door closed, the man on the bed's eyelids trembled.

After leaving the hospital, Jiang Nuannuan drove to Fei Jinzhao's company.

Since the launch of his game, the servers have often been full and new areas have been opened. Maintenance staff have been overwhelmed. The company has expanded to three floors and has twice as many employees as before. When she arrived at the front desk, the receptionist turned her away because she was unfamiliar with it. Blocked at the door.

"Mr. Fei's appointment is fully booked today."

Jiang Nuannuan thought he was busy and planned to contact him again in the evening, but turned around and bumped into He Hui who was coming back from outside holding a coffee cup.

At first, He Hui just thought she looked familiar. After taking a closer look, he stopped the person and greeted him politely, "Mr. Jiang, come to see Mr. Fei." Jiang Nuannuan nodded, "I haven't been here for a while, and things have changed a lot here. of."

He Hui took her work badge and opened the elevator and asked her to go in, "You can just go up. Mr. Fei is probably done talking about it after dinner."

Jiang Nuannuan was not polite and followed her into the elevator.

As the elevator went up, He Huizhuang said seemingly unintentionally: "There have been a lot of people coming to see Mr. Fei recently. There are also people who, in the name of his ex-girlfriend, want to collaborate with us on co-branded game clothing."

Jiang Nuannuan felt that what she said meant something, and said quietly: "I don't need to control the selection of qualified manufacturers. You should be sensible. If you have questions about designers, you can also directly contact the docking personnel in my studio."

Being blocked back by her indifferent manner, He Hui nodded and said seriously: "Actually, it was the girl who came here several times, and this time she brought her parents. It is a family mill. I met Mr. Jiang today and told you, it is Mr. Pingfei really wanted to make co-branded clothes for them out of nostalgia, because I checked the clothing factory and found that it only sells parts and processes clothing. It is a small scale and the corresponding qualification procedures are not complete."

"If a factory like this makes clothes, there will be problems in the future, which will affect the reputation of the game."

After all, it involved Fei Jinzhao's personal matters, and the factory had never reached a conclusion. In He Hui's eyes, Jiang Nuannuan was the only person who could control him, so he mentioned it casually.

Jiang Nuannuan was not worried at all, there was even a slight smile on her lips, and she said confidently: "Fei Jinzhao knows how to cherish the feathers on his body better than anyone else. You don't need to question his decision, he will never bring personal emotions. work."

Li Hui smiled, with a look of disbelief, "In fact, he will. After all, your name was originally used in the game, but it was finally rejected at our suggestion."

Jiang Nuannuan choked at this moment.

Well, Fei Jinzhao does act emotionally.

She gave in and said, "Let me go and take a look first."

Li Hui knocked on the door and pushed open Fei Jinzhao's office, "Mr. Fei, we have a temporary visitor."

"Didn't you see that we are still discussing things?" Rong's mother frowned, "You are too rude."

Fei Jinzhao held the cigarette between her fingertips and flicked the ash, with a calm expression on her Qing Jun face, "Wait until I finish talking."

Li Hui: "It's Miss Jiang."

Fei Jinzhao raised her hand to smoke, reflexively put it down and pinched the cigarette butt tightly in the ashtray, her voice changed slightly, "Wait a minute."

He stood up in a panic that was visible to the naked eye, and opened two windows in the office one after another, letting the hot air from outside rush into the air-conditioned room to dispel the smell of tobacco in the air.

Rong Zhao looked at him and took off his coat and put it on the chair. Rong's mother didn't know why, "What is this for?"

Fei Jinzhao didn't look at her, looked down at the lunch time on the clock, and softened her tone, "Bring her in, and by the way, go downstairs to bring a dessert and send it up as soon as possible."

Li Hui raised her eyebrows, restrained the corners of her lips from rising, and asked respectfully: "Is it okay to have Starbucks? I'll bring you one too? You can eat together."

Fei Jinzhao nodded, "Yeah."

Mother and daughter, who were sitting dryly holding only two glasses of warm water, felt that something was wrong.

For Fei Jinzhao to make such a big move and treat her differently, Rong Zhao knew exactly who was coming.

(End of this chapter)