Chapter 1080 You are not allowed to go out

He froze for a moment before realizing what she said.

It seems that what happened this time really scared her, he said to her in a gentle voice: "It won't hurt so much in the future, you will like it very much, I promise."

She blushed again, how could she like this kind of thing?

However, after taking a careful look at his expression, she wisely did not continue to say no.

Take one step at a time, and be careful to avoid him in the future. He said that as long as she is obedient, he won't bully her.Besides...Unexpectedly, she thought of the beautiful woman she saw at the entrance of the presidential suite that day, and what happened at the Lanmeng Club that Xia Yu had relayed. She was not the only woman by his side, and she might not necessarily want her.

Thinking of this, a slight sourness appeared in my heart.

Pei Ziheng saw that her expression was uncertain, and asked, "Why, don't you believe it?"

She shook her head in a panic, not daring to continue the discussion on this topic, and staggered to rest with a red face.

Pei Ziheng looked at her back, with a soft smile in his eyes that he didn't even notice.The biggest achievement of this trip to Paris was not that the single big project was negotiated, but that he had her—possessed her wholeheartedly.He let her go to rest, and he has been in a hurry these few days. Although the project has reached the final stage, it is still complicated. Because of her accident, the progress was delayed a bit, so he took the time to deal with it.

Xia Ling was bored in her room for several days, feeling ashamed to meet people, and stayed at home.

Occasionally, when I called a room service, I felt guilty and short of breath, and felt that the waiter looked at her strangely.Although she knew it was an illusion, she just couldn't restrain her wild thoughts.

The wound on my body is getting better slowly.

She called Xia Yu and wanted Xia Yu to come and accompany her, but she didn't get through.

He summoned up the courage to leave the suite, walked through the corridor and knocked on Xia Yu's door, but he didn't open it after knocking for a long time.

Instead, another door next to it opened, and it was Chu Chen: "Xiao Ling? Are you looking for Xiao Yu?"

She turned her head and saw this man in a suit and leather shoes, uncontrollably wondering how much he knew about her and Pei Ziheng. Just thinking about it made her feel uneasy, so embarrassed that she wanted to run away immediately.

Obviously, Chu Chen knew more than she imagined.

Deliberately turning a blind eye to the girl's shyness, his voice was warm: "Xiao Yu has been sent away from Paris by the boss and is going back to the hospital. What can you do with her?"

"Why did you go back to the hospital suddenly?" Xia Ling asked, "Is she not feeling well?"

"No," Chu Chen said, "You had an accident in the taxi that day, and the boss was very angry. He found out that Xiao Yu had instigated you to go back to China and returned the car he found for you, so he decided to put her in confinement. You won't see her for the next six months. She died, and there is no way to contact her, but don't worry, she is fine, and someone is taking care of her health."

Only then did Xia Ling understand what was going on.

"It's all my fault," she looked at Chu Chen, and said hastily, "I'm the one who wants to go back to China, and it has nothing to do with Xiaoyu. Don't lock her up, okay?"

Chu Chen showed a helpless expression: "You know, I can't decide this kind of thing."

Xia Ling was silent. She suddenly heard that something happened to Xia Yu and became confused. In fact, she also knew that only Pei Ziheng could make this decision, and no one else could shake it. "How could brother Pei do this," she whispered, feeling wronged again, "too bullying and unreasonable."

Chu Chen didn't dare to say these words, but instead comforted him in a gentle voice: "The boss is doing it for your own good."

"He's not doing it for my own good." She stubbornly retorted in a low voice, depressed.

Chu Chen knew that she was a child throwing a temper tantrum, so he smiled slightly and didn't take it seriously, "The weather is fine today, do you want to go out for a walk? But don't go far, the whole hotel has been put under martial law by the boss, so you can't go out .”

"He locked me up too?"

"The boss is for your safety."

"Hmph." Xia Ling became even more unhappy, feeling agitated in her heart, she turned and left.

Chu Chen watched her go away calmly, and went to the hotel's own meeting room. Pei Ziheng was finishing a meeting with a few subordinates, and a group of people were packing their things and preparing to leave.Under the thick and wide glass windows, the man's tall figure is like a steady mountain, majestic and solemn, which makes people feel awe.

There was no one in the conference room, and all the subordinates did not dare to chat and laugh in front of him, and retreated in silence and orderly.Seeing Chu Chen come in, Pei Ziheng handed him a report: "It's just in time, fax this to Secretary Zhou, and let her deal with it as soon as possible."

Chu Chen said calmly, "Yes."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the last subordinate also exiting the conference room, and he said to Pei Ziheng, "Xiao Ling is finally willing to go out, and she is going to find Xia Yu. I told her that Xia Yu has been locked up."

As he strode out, Pei Ziheng asked Chu Chen, "How is she feeling?"

Chu Chen followed him out and pressed the elevator button for him: "It doesn't look very good, but there is no overreaction, it's just a grievance."

With a ding, the two entered the elevator.

"First floor. Wronged?"

Chu Chen helped him press the button on the first floor, and the elevator decorated with luxurious mirrors descended smoothly and quickly: "It looks like it's about to cry. Boss, would you like to coax her?"

"She's used to all kinds of problems." After a pause, he added, "Didn't you ask Jason where there is a tailor in Paris last time, and you took her measurements and photos, how are the clothes?"

"It's already finished, but the tailor refused to deliver the goods, saying that there is no such rule in their shop, how can they deliver the goods without trying it on in real life? If it doesn't fit, the signboard will be smashed." The small tailor shop on the streets of Paris, although not well-known, has a long history. It makes clothes for the really fastidious people. To make a suit of clothes, you have to try them on at least three times, but Xia Ling never tried them on.

Pei Ziheng snorted through his nasal cavity, "Try it on? That's not a surprise."

The elevator reached the first floor, and the door dinged open.Pei Ziheng strode out, and told Chu Chen as he walked, "Tell them not to be naughty, I will see the clothes tomorrow morning. Also, make an appointment with Wilson, and say that the time is ahead of time, and ask him to prepare things, and I will be there tomorrow."

At the entrance of the hall on the first floor, two doormen in bow ties bowed slightly and opened the door for him.

A black Rolls Royce parked quietly. The driver got out of the car and opened the door. Pei Ziheng's tall figure bent over and turned in. The car started and drove away quickly.

Chu Chen stood by the door, watched him leave, and began to call to deal with the matter he had explained.

Xia Ling wandered aimlessly in the garden of the hotel. When she wanted to go out, she was stopped by the guard at the door.The guard said to her politely but forcefully: "Beautiful lady, your guardian has ordered that you are not allowed to go out on the street, please don't make things difficult for us."

Xia Ling got a bad nose and went back to her room unhappy, even more angry.

 There are 2 more today. .This chapter has been written for more than 2 hours, and the hand speed is getting slower and slower 555
  
 
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