Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

All the people sitting in the room shivered. They were afraid that Han Qichen would really be angry, and then he would ignore everything.

"I'll give you time to think about it clearly. I hope I don't mention my wife's words on this occasion in the future. There is a change in the stock market of the company. It's also a bad thing for you. It has nothing to do with her." Every word of him was filled with an irresistible air.

After that, Han Qichen turned to leave.

Assistant Jiang looked around and quickly followed Han Qichen. The board of directors was actually a paper tiger. As long as he met Han Qichen, he couldn't do it.

"President, the board of Directors..."

"they will know what to do and what not to do."

After leaving the conference room, I don't know why. Han Qichen felt that his head hurt even more, as if he was hit by something.

"President, are you not feeling well? I don't think you look very well." Assistant Jiang couldn't help asking. Han Qichen had never been like this before. He looked listless and didn't have any strength.

Han Qichen waved his hand coldly. He just had some pain in his head.

"President, or I'd better ask the doctor to show you." Assistant Jiang knew that Han Qichen was not in the habit of going to the hospital, so he took the initiative to propose.

Han Qichen glared at assistant Jiang impatiently. When did he become so wordy.

"President, I'll go now." He didn't give Han Qichen any chance to refuse. Assistant Jiang quickly turned around and left. He didn't learn much about other things after staying with him for such a long time. However, he understood the principle that starting first is better than anyone else.

After a while, a car stopped outside the door of Jiyu group, and a man with a medicine box came down from it.

"Doctor, you are here at last. The president doesn't look very well, but you also know that he doesn't want to go to the hospital, so I'll bother you to come here."

Assistant Jiang took the doctor directly to Han Qichen's office.

Although Han Qichen's face is not very good, but also cooperated with the doctor to do the examination.

When the doctor took the thermometer from Han Qichen's hand, he couldn't help but take a cold breath.

"Mr. Han, you are about to burn to 40 degrees. I'll contact you and go to the hospital to get some drops. It's better not to work these days."

Assistant Jiang slightly enlarged the pupil, eyes filled with incredible, their president's body is hard to come true is iron. It's almost 40 degrees. I was in a meeting just now.

"President, let's take the doctor's advice and go to the hospital."

"Just give me some medicine. You don't have to go to the hospital."

He didn't want to go to the hospital, because that place always made him think of a lot of bad things.

"Mr. Han, a fever is not a small matter, and you still have such a serious fever. You'd better go to the hospital."

"Yes, chief executive, let's listen to the doctor. I'll arrange a car for you now."

Assistant Jiang and the doctor sang one song and another, which made Han Qichen helpless.

"I said no, just prescribe some medicine. If it's OK, you can go out first."

Now he just wants to keep working, because only work can make him have no time to take care of Xue he. Only in this way can he not think so much.

After leaving the restaurant yesterday, all that lingered in my mind was Xue he's figure. She welcomed others with a smile, but she looked like a ghost to herself.

Han Qichen is always in good health, but last night he drank so much wine on an empty stomach and sat on the ground all night. It would be strange if he didn't have a cold.

"President."

"Go out."

Assistant Jiang lowered his head and went out with the doctor.

"Doctor, what can you do about it?" Assistant Jiang spoke with sorrow.

The doctor also helplessly shook his head, "this Han always does not want to go to the hospital, I also really have no way." Once han Qichen decided something, no one should be able to persuade him.