Conquer the beautiful chairman

"Brother, didn't you say you came back yesterday? Why didn't you come back? I called you many times last night, but I just couldn't get through..." Yaya said wrongly.

"Well, I have something to do in Haizhou. I can't say one or two words clearly. I can't go back for the time being. I'll go back after a few days and talk to you slowly..." Zhang Wei said to ya ya.

After calling Yaya, Zhang Wei pondered for a while. Since ancient times, many beauties have lost their lives. Did Chen Yao answer this sentence? It's easy to see the business, but it's a mess.

Zhang Wei called Xu Jun again. As soon as he came up, he said, "what's the matter with Mr. Chen?"

"I don't know. After I got up in the morning, I turned on my mobile phone and received a message from Mr. Chen saying that she had something to go out for a walk. I was assigned another vice president to take charge of the company's affairs. The old business was going on as usual. I didn't want to expand the new business first. I also said that I didn't want to call her. She turned off the phone... It's really disturbing. I'm just going to call you to ask what's going on." Xu Jun's voice on the phone was very anxious: "I don't know where Chen Dong has gone, where are you?"

"I have something to do in Haizhou, and I can't go back for the time being. I just heard ya ya say it," Zhang Wei said. "It doesn't matter. I guess it's nothing. You should be able to cope with the company's affairs, just ya ya..."

"By the way, in the short message, Mr. Chen specially asked me to take time to take care of your sister in her house. You can do your work at ease. Yaya doesn't have to worry about it." Xu Jun said.

"Thank you very much," Zhang Wei said repeatedly on the phone. "When I'm finished, I'll go back to Xingzhou. We'll meet again and discuss. Maybe by then, Mr. Chen will be back."

"I hope so. First of all, I have a client here..." Xu Jun hung up.

After the phone call, Zhang Wei was in a bad mood. He was so disappointed that he leaned on the back of the bed in a daze.

He Ying came in with a thermos and breakfast.

He Ying poured a glass of water for Zhang Wei and took out his breakfast: "Wei, have breakfast."

Zhang Wei is not in the mood for breakfast and waves to He Ying.

He Ying hurriedly and honestly put back the breakfast. Seeing that Zhang Wei's face was not good, she did not dare to say more.

Zhang Wei sat there, his eyes were still in a daze, and his heart was shaking, alas! Valentine's day, Valentine's day, how many lovers can have a good Valentine's day? How many men and women can enjoy the festival? He was tired both physically and mentally and went to the hospital; Chen Yao, heartbroken, ran away from home; Umbrella man, I don't know how I came here last night

At the thought of the umbrella man, Zhang Wei's heart wrenched up, his heart cramped, his eyes closed, and his face muscles twitched again.

He Ying was startled and held Zhang Wei's hand gently. She said anxiously, "Ah Wei, what's the matter with you? Don't you feel well? Where do you feel uncomfortable? "

Zhang Wei clenched his teeth, opened his eyes, let the waves in his heart rush past, and shook his head at He Ying: "it's OK."

He Ying breathed a sigh of relief: "scared me to death."

Zhang Wei looks at He Ying with concern. He Ying is undoubtedly the happiest on Valentine's day. Although she has worked hard all night, she must be extremely happy.

This woman will be her own child's mother, her own wife, and her companion for the rest of her life... Zhang Wei looks at He Ying and does not speak, but sighs in his heart. Since he has decided to take this responsibility, and since he has hurt one woman's heart, there is no need to hurt another woman's heart. Be nice to her.

Zhang Wei holds He Ying's hand, looks at He Ying's tired eyes, and gently says, "you've worked hard."

He Ying shook his head and said with a smile, "where to speak? Who to talk to? It's not all right to be so polite. What's your duty?"

Zhang Wei looked at the hanging infusion bottle: "how many bottles did you use last night?"

"Five bottles, several kinds of them were used last night, fever reducing, anti-inflammatory, antibiotics..." He Ying said with lingering fear: "finally, the fever came down. Last night, your temperature was as high as 39 degrees, so you were scared to death..."

Looking at He Ying's concerned face, Zhang Wei reaches out his hand and gently strokes He Ying's hair. Then he slides onto He Ying's face and gently shaves on He Ying's eyes: "He Ying, what I told you yesterday, you should understand what I mean, don't you?"

He Ying's eyes became bright again. Looking at Zhang Wei, she nodded: "I understand. You're not talking nonsense with fever, are you?"

"Of course not. I decided not to go back to Xingzhou yesterday. I decided to stay with you after careful consideration," Zhang Wei said slowly. His hand slowly slipped down He Ying's neck and stroked He Ying's hair. "I'm not a man who doesn't talk about responsibility. I've talked with you before, between love and responsibility, between personal enjoyment and conscience, I choose responsibility and conscience. You are pregnant with my child. This is our crystallization. I have the responsibility and obligation to be responsible for you and your child. This is the minimum conscience and morality of being a man. "

The expression on He Ying's face was very excited, very happy, very happy, listening attentively to Zhang Wei.

"I've told you many times before that I don't love you. My feelings for you are the kind of friendship and kinship. It's true. However, without feelings, there have been many physical exchanges between men and women, which should be based on feelings. I can't explain to myself why... Now, I just want to say, One must not live only for one's own personal love, nor for one's spiritual enjoyment. One must be responsible for oneself, for others, for one's own behavior, and for the future of others. "

He Ying's face was full of happiness and emotion. She gently leaned her head against Zhang Wei's arms: "dear, feelings can be cultivated. I'm not in a hurry. I won't force you to do things. I will love you well and you will love me."

Zhang Wei gently stroked He Ying's hair: "in fact, for you, for rich women, I always have a knot in my heart, that is, I don't want to go deep with them, I don't want to indulge in their feelings, I don't want others to think that I go to them because of money, I don't want others to think that I'm free."

He Ying raised her head and gently put her hand over Zhang Wei's mouth: "this is one of the reasons why you have no feelings for me, isn't it?"

Zhang Wei nodded and held He Ying's hand: "maybe it is. Maybe there are some factors. When I am looking for my girlfriend, my basic standard is the same social and economic status. I don't want to lose myself because of money..."

With these words, Zhang Wei's face suddenly twitched again. He thought of the umbrella man again. He and the umbrella man are the best match.

He Ying pondered for a while, took out his breakfast and handed it to Zhang Wei: "let's have breakfast first. From yesterday to now, you haven't eaten anything."

Zhang Wei also felt hungry. He nodded and said to He Ying, "let's eat together."

After breakfast, the doctor came to inspect the room, and the nurse came to take the temperature and change the dressing.

After the examination, the doctor said to Zhang Wei: "the recovery is basically normal. You should rest in bed well. This attack is still the reason why you didn't have a radical cure last time. If you don't treat it well, it will develop into chronic tonsillitis, so you have to remove it..."

Zhang Wei listened honestly and nodded repeatedly: "I will have a good treatment this time."

After the doctor left, the ward was quiet again, leaving Zhang Wei and He Ying.

Zhang Wei looked at the ward and said to He Ying, "I said, is this the ward for senior cadres? Sofa, TV, toilet, where is the ward? I think it's like a standard room in a hotel. It's wasted..."

He Ying looked at Zhang Wei with a smile: "for you, I am willing to spend any money. I am willing to spend as much as you want. As long as you put forward, I can satisfy you..."

When Zhang Wei heard this, he suddenly felt uncomfortable, and his face suddenly pulled down: "I don't seem to be your husband, I'm your little white face!"

When He Ying saw that Zhang Wei's face was not good, she immediately closed her mouth and sat down in front of him, not daring to speak any more.

Looking at He Ying, Zhang Wei is a little softhearted and thinks that he is too much. After all, He Ying's role in his mind should be changed. Now that he has made a decision, He Ying should not be regarded as He Ying. After all, this woman is pregnant with her own child. After all, she is the mother of the child and her future wife. Zhang Wei felt that he should learn to respect He Ying instead of treating him as a servant girl and servant.

Zhang Wei relaxed to He Ying and said, "He Ying, I think we should reposition our relationship and learn to adapt to it."

He Ying raised her eyes and looked at Zhang Wei carefully. She didn't speak.

"In the future, we will be husband and wife. You are the mother of the child and I am the father of the child. In the future, we will live together as a family. I think, this life is to be together every day. Since we are together every day, we should be frank with each other, understand and tolerate each other's shortcomings and shortcomings, and we should know everything, say everything and quarrel, Don't be afraid to say anything just because you are afraid to get angry and quarrel, just swallow your breath.

"In this way, on the surface, everyone is polite and friendly, but the hidden dangers of contradictions have been buried, and they will accumulate more and more. Therefore, everyone will live very tired, very nervous and unhappy. Therefore, I think that since we are going to live for a long time, we should be realistic and not cover up. There is a saying in my hometown: the couple quarrel without revenge, eat at the same table, sleep at the same end... "Zhang Wei's tone is slow and serious.

He Ying listened to Zhang Wei carefully and nodded his head with ease and joy.

Zhang Wei continued: "just like I gave you a look, you look so scared that you dare not fart. You are like a little servant girl. If you are not convinced, you can argue with me, even quarrel with me. It's not a good thing or a way to live..."

He Ying was very happy and took Zhang Wei's hand: "I like to be your little servant girl, but you can rest assured that I will quarrel with you in the future. Hee hee... By the way, I'm not convinced about something now. I want to talk about it with you."

"You said Zhang Wei rolled his eyelids.

"I'll let it go? Don't be angry. " He Ying looks at Zhang Wei with a smile.

"The speaker is innocent. Don't talk about it." Zhang Wei said.

"I feel that what you said today about your unwillingness to associate with rich women is not correct. It's just a fallacy." He Ying looked at Zhang Wei and said cautiously.