You Treat Me As If I Have A Sickness

Although this move of making a wish to Meng Zhengrong was painful, he still knew in his heart that it was all his Meng family's money, and it was absolutely impossible for Meng Zhengrong to make a loss-making business.

It wasn't her money anyway, and he wouldn't deduct her living expenses, so even if he built a golden palace, it would have no effect on her.

"After reading it, are we going back to the company now?" Xu Wish turned his head and asked.

Thinking of her skipping work to see such a piece of land, Wishing also began to feel sorry for her time all morning.

She has experienced life and death, experienced too many changes, just saw a similar person, the emotional changes in a morning is already the limit, but she can't allow herself to be immersed in this negative and useless emotion for too long, she still There are many things to do.

Meng Zhengrong shook his head, "Here is very close to the neighboring city. It's only a 20-minute drive away. Now it's time for dinner, so just go there for dinner."

On this kind of thing, she didn’t want to have a disagreement with Meng Zhengrong when she made a wish. She raised her hand and looked at the time. At this moment, it was too late to go back for lunch, so she nodded and said, "Okay, after dinner. Is it too late to go back to the company afterwards?"

"It's too late." Meng Zhengrong bent down slightly, reached out and scratched her nose, "Why do you like work better than my boss?"

Make a wish: "This is the employee code. In front of the boss, even if you don't like work, you have to pretend you like it."

"Don't want this year's year-end bonus." Meng Zhengrong teased her deliberately.

"Then you don't want to live the whole year next year." Wish said blankly.

Meng Zhengrong: "..."

The two didn't stay here any longer, got in the car and drove towards the neighboring city.

"What are we going to eat in the neighboring city?" In fact, Wishing is still very picky about eating. After all, the food cooked by the imperial kitchen in the previous life was eaten.

Although there were not as many types of ingredients in the past as they are now, and the condiments are not as abundant as they are now, the reason why the Royal Kitchen is a Royal Kitchen must have two brushes. Even if the conditions are not as good as they are now, the food prepared is much more delicate than it is now.

It can be seen that on Sunday, she can eat the meals made by Meng Zhengrong, even if it is not true love, it is not too far away from true love.

In current words, making a wish is actually an invisible foodie.

Meng Zhengrong is not too picky in eating. After all, he has always eaten delicacies from the mountains and seas since he was a child. For him, everything is the same. Anyway, he only eats expensive food. The possibility of mistakes in expensive restaurants It's not very big, so he said disapprovingly, "Let's see it when you go there."

She made a wish but hated this answer. She went out to eat several times with colleagues in the department. She has a very thorough understanding of the current app, and she knows everything she should use in her life.

She took out her mobile phone, opened a review software, and started looking for the most popular restaurant.

Meng Zhengrong saw her lower her head to fiddle with her phone, and said: "Don't play with your phone in the car. It's not good for your eyes."

Wishing ignored him.

He said he was going to a neighboring city for dinner, and he didn't prepare in advance.

In some things, Meng Zhengrong is still very unreliable.

Meng Zhengrong ignored him when he saw the wish, and he couldn't get angry anymore.

Soon I arrived in the neighboring city, and decided by making a wish, I went to the restaurant with the best reviews online.

As soon as he sat down, Meng Zhengrong asked casually: "You were just looking for a place to eat?"

"En." Wish took a look at the layout of the restaurant, the decoration is still very good, there are not many people at the moment, open the menu, the price is not very high, but it is by no means close to the people.

While I was eating, the phone that made the wish rang, and when I picked it up, it was sent by a friend of the original owner.

This friend didn't have much contact with the original owner, but she speculated that she should be considered a friend.

"Little wish, little wish, are you there? There is something very interesting. I just learned that the **** Sun Zhi actually got pregnant with tricks in order to marry Chen Hao. Chen Hao's parents don't like Sun Zhi at all. Seeing that she was pregnant, she didn’t give in, saying that unless she gave birth to a boy, she would let her go. If she gave birth to a girl, don’t even think about it. Hahaha, are you very relieved!"

She made a wish and sent a smiling face at random. She didn't feel relieved, didn't feel much, but was inexplicably sad for the women in this society.

If it is said that in her past era, after all, it was a feudal society, not to mention the patriarchal atmosphere.

But now, with the development of the times and the advancement of society, it is also the slogan of equality between men and women. Why do people still struggle with the issue of giving birth to boys and girls?

Are they all the same? Both boys and girls are their own children.

In her observation, sometimes the patriarchs are often women.

Seeing Wish staring at the phone, Meng Zhengrong asked, "What's wrong?"

She made a wish to lock her phone, looked at Meng Zhengrong, and said, "It’s nothing. A friend told me about Chen Hao and Sun Zhi. Don’t look at me with that kind of eyes. I don’t care at all. You know. It's a theatergoer."

"What's up? What's up?"

"Sun Zhi is pregnant. Chen Hao's parents said that unless she gave birth to a boy, she wouldn't let her pass, that's it."

Meng Zhengrong snorted, "Does his family have a throne or does he have a lot of property to inherit?"

He made a wish and said casually: "Then the Meng family has a lot of property, do you want a boy to inherit it?"

The alarm in Meng Zhengrong's heart immediately sounded, and the question rose to a too high angle, "What I said, whether it is a boy or a girl, I like it. There is no such thing as my opinion about who I like more because of gender."

"That's the question just now. What about the Meng family's property, whether it is inherited by boys or girls?"

Wishing felt that the question he asked was a bit ridiculous. Although Meng Zhengrong despised Chen Hao's family, there are very few people in this circle who don't have such an idea.

Thinking of this, she said again: "Forget it, don't talk about it, eat and eat."

She shouldn't ask this question to embarrass Meng Zhengrong, even Meng Zhengrong is involuntary.

Meng Zhengrong didn’t want to turn the article easily. He didn’t want to make a wish, so he put down his chopsticks and said very seriously: “That’s wrong, there is no rule for boy inheritance or girl inheritance. My ideal is to have one child and one daughter, just like me. Like Ping Ting, the Meng clan has half of Ping Ting’s. In the future, my industry will also belong to my children. If there is only one child, then there is no choice. If there are two children, then one person and half are the masters. Come to inherit my position, whoever is more capable will go, and if the daughter is better than the son, the position will be given to the daughter. My family is like this, no matter for my dad or for me, who can let Meng Better development of the family is the most important thing. It does not matter whether the inheritor is a male or female."

If you want the family to grow and develop, you have to abandon these ideas, whoever has the ability will go.

You won’t be able to sit back and reap the rewards just because you have something more than three inches below your umbilicus, letting the family wealth give you all.

On the surface, there was no response to the wish, but in fact, he was more determined than before.

In the last life, she has seen a lot of the life of a girl who lives in the patriarchal mindset, and what kind of distinction she has received. She absolutely does not allow her children to encounter such irony in this new era.

Mrs. Xu is right in one sentence. Leaving aside love matters, Meng Zhengrong is indeed a very good marriage partner.

"How is it? Are you satisfied with my answer?" Meng Zhengrong asked, "All I just said are the truth."

Wishing glanced at him, "Because I am satisfied, so I will pay for this meal today."

This is the first time Meng Zhengrong encountered a situation where she was having dinner with a woman and the other party asked to pay the bill. His expression was quite cheerful, "Well, well, you will pay the bill."

==

The next day, when I made a wish and went to work again, the strange emotions in my heart had calmed down a lot, even if I looked at Fang Mingyang, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

Fang Mingyang works very hard. Although he is not good at talking, he is not a person who does not wince. As a newcomer in the department, he came here the earliest today and poured a glass of warm water for his colleagues. Although the company has a cleaning aunt, he still makes a wish Seriously, I wiped the table and watered the potted plants. My colleagues came to work one after another. When they saw a glass of water on the desk, they all guessed that Fang Mingyang did it. They felt more affectionate for this handsome newcomer.

Newcomers don’t have a lot of work. After all, many things are still unclear. Before the meal is reached, I wish to make a wish as usual and I am going to see the finance department.

Now the people in the two departments have fully understood that no one can easily become a wealthy wife, and it is impossible to have two brushes. Wish now can be said to be in charge of two departments, but her work arrangement is well organized and not Messy and panic, and getting better and better, it is really impressive.

In fact, she is not willing to take the elevator to make a wish, unless she is in a special rush, otherwise most of the time, she is used to climbing stairs to exercise.

She came to the safe passage in flat shoes today, and she heard someone calling after a few steps.

Leaning on the stairs and sticking out his head to look at the sound source, it seems to be Fang Mingyang. Today he is wearing a white shirt. Judging from the back, it should be him.

His voice was very low, but the safe passage was too quiet at this moment, and a few words of wish could be heard.

"I will think of a way for the rent. How can I advance my salary the next day when I go to work today? This is still in the trial period. Don't think about it. I don't have much money. Don't worry, I will definitely not use it indiscriminately. ..."

"The company has a canteen, but you have to charge it up, at least 300 yuan at a time... There is a small area near the company, where there is a small stall that sells fried noodles for only five yuan, I will eat that, which is pretty good food."

"What is healthy or unhealthy? At home, if you have food, it’s not bad. There is so much talk..."

She couldn't listen to the wish anymore, and she couldn't hear Fang Mingyang say such desolate words with such a face.

The cousin was personable even in the poorest time, and always taught her to be polite.

She couldn't bear it, really.

Wishing turned and left the safe passage, choosing to take the elevator.

She admitted that she could not forget her cousin until now, how could she have forgotten it? In order to avenge their family, the cousin's family did not know how much they paid, and even died at the most glorious time, so she knew that this person was just talking to The cousin looks exactly the same, he is not a cousin at all, but she still can't help being sad.

Wishing to get out of the elevator, she saw that she was going to the Finance Department immediately. She gritted her teeth and turned back, took the elevator again, and returned to the Public Welfare Project Department.

When I arrived at the department, I saw Fang Mingyang was collating last year's information in the information book.

Actually, if you take a closer look, Fang Mingyang is really thin, just like the thin bamboo pole, his condition is so bad, he is still wearing a white shirt that is very clean, and his hair is well combed, without any sense of loss.

Wishing a sigh, she called Fang Mingyang, "Come to my office."

Fang Mingyang hurriedly put aside his business and went to the office where he made a wish. He closed the door with his backhand. He didn't dare to watch the wish until now, because he had never seen such a beautiful person, and he still had such an identity. People have a subconscious sense of inferiority.

As everyone knows, wishing to see his expression like this is even more unpleasant.

Knowing that this person is not his cousin, he will still be affected.

Just like facing Meng Zhengrong at the beginning, knowing that he is not the emperor, he still can't help being afraid. It took a while to change.

I don't know how long it will take this time to completely treat Fang Mingyang as his subordinate and no longer be affected by this face.

"Manager." Fang Mingyang shouted.

Wishing him to sit down, then rummaged in the drawer for a while, and found the meal card given to her by the Personnel Department.

The personnel department and the finance department, including the cafeteria, are all human beings. At the time of making a wish, they took the meal card and prepared to recharge. I don't know that the money in the cafeteria is really staggering.

The cafeteria did not dare to actually swipe the card of the proprietress, so I made a wish and ate in the cafeteria several times without spending any money.

"Has the meal card and personnel department given it to you?"

Fang Mingyang was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."

"I don't need this meal card, you can use it first." Wishing the meal card to Fang Mingyang, he did not dare to accept it.

Wishing sighed, "You are my assistant. Sometimes I have to work overtime and I have to go and feed me. It's not that troublesome. You can take my meal card and you can use it."

Fang Mingyang felt that this was not so good, he took the boss' meal card or something.

Seeing that Fang Mingyang was still hesitating, he made a wish and gave an order directly, "Take it, the manager's meal card is also for his assistant. This is an unwritten rule."

She guessed that Fang Mingyang didn't dare to really inquire about it.

Fang Mingyang had to take it in anxiously.

"Today I will take this card to the cafeteria for a meal and buy me a white fungus soup."

The cafeteria also has desserts, of which the white fungus soup is the best.

Fang Mingyang wanted to say something, but he didn't know if it was appropriate to say it, so he nodded.

He had decided in his heart, and when he was paid, he would charge more money to Cali.

"Well, you don't have to cook for me today, I will eat with my husband."

Fang Mingyang knew that she was talking about Meng Zhengrong.

After Fang Mingyang went out, he made a wish and leaned on the seat and sighed deeply. There was still no way to sit back and watch. Who told him to look exactly like his cousin.

It's just that there is still a little bit of loss in my heart, if this person is really a cousin, it would be great.

At this time, the loneliness of the last life suddenly reached its peak.

It's not that they don't care about family affection, nor is family affection really weak, but not.

Xu's family is also her current family in the sense of blood relationship, but there is always something missing, let alone Fang Mingyang, just a face, it won't make her lose her mind.

After so much, making a wish feels that he has become fragile, and he actually hopes to have a true relative of his own.

This relative is her child, isn't it?

Maybe the relationship between her and Meng Zhengrong should also break through.

==

Fang Mingyang ate the most hearty meal in this time, and he was still reminiscing about the taste until he went home in the evening.

The previous seniors were right, and Meng's cafeteria could retain many people.

But he didn't dare to eat the expensive ones, and the cheapest ones. He secretly kept an account in the book, thinking about making up after the salary was paid, and returning it back.

He took the big steamed bread he bought in the supermarket and returned to the small rental house.

He has been working for nearly a year, and because he is very frugal, he also saved some money. In fact, his life shouldn't be so embarrassing, but his family's expenses have recently increased a lot.

My father was diagnosed with cancer some time ago, and he is now undergoing treatment. Both my parents are from rural areas, and he has no sense of buying insurance. It is too late to regret after the onset of illness.

The girlfriend who started talking in college broke up with him, he understands, he understands.

Dad is still very young, and it is impossible for him to stay away from treatment as he said. As a child, it is impossible for him to remain indifferent.

He managed this small attic from the small single room he rented before, and the rent has been reduced by several hundred yuan, which is also a savings.

The family’s savings are almost exhausted. Dad has already said that if anyone moves money to prepare the children for marriage, he immediately kills himself by drinking pesticides. Dad always does what he says, and no one dares to move the money. Fact That money is not enough.

The disease must be cured.

Fortunately, he applied for Mengshi, whose salary is second to none in the industry.

This sudden change overwhelmed their family and could no longer withstand a little change.

In the rental house, the younger brother had just returned from the construction site, and he was sitting in front of the electric fan with a stinky sweat.

The attic is so small and hot that people can hardly breathe.

The two brothers were chatting while eating steamed buns. Fang Mingyang mentioned the meal card incidentally. "The food in the company is delicious. After two days I will be familiar with my colleagues, so I will ask if I can pack it and let you taste it. taste."

The younger brother Fang Xiaowu's eyes lit up and he swallowed the steamed bun, "You said the lady boss gave you a meal card and asked you to swallow her?"

Fang Mingyang felt that his younger brother's tone was a little strange, but he nodded.

Fang Xiaowu looked at his brother and measured it seriously. In the past, someone in the village said that his brother had a celebrity face, not worse than those male stars on TV.

"How old is the boss?"

"What do you ask this for?"

"Just ask, how old is she? Forty years old?"

Fang Mingyang thought of the wishing face, his ears were red, and he didn't know if it was shy or hot, "Similar to me, or a little younger than me."

When Fang Xiaowu patted his thigh, he couldn't bother to eat steamed buns, "Brother, we may be getting rich! It depends on whether you dare!"

The topic changed too quickly, Fang Mingyang was startled, "What?"

"You get along with the boss every day, you know what I mean? The flow from the fingers of these rich people is enough for our family to turn over!" Fang Xiaowu's eyes brightened when he thought of this.

Fang Mingyang didn't understand at first, but after thinking about it for a while, he became very angry and cursed: "What kind of dirty idea are you! Don't even think about it!"

He hasn't met President Meng yet, but he also knows what a great person he is. It is not bad for him to make a wish. Is he still a human with that kind of thinking? It's not as good as a brute!

"Don't scold me, how old is your boss? He must be old, brother, what you have to admit is that this is a good way, and you are not clear about it. Even if the two of us are exhausted, the whole family will be married. Going in, it's hard to cure my father's illness. What's more, even if my father's illness is cured, the family is already poor and white!"

Fang Xiaowu got more excited as he talked, and finally his eyes were red, "How long has my mother not bought clothes? I feel distressed when I see my mom wearing torn clothes, and my little sister too. She is going to high school soon, and I am afraid she will drop out! Brother, this is the way and the biggest way out! The private lives of those rich are very messy, and there is not nothing in the news. Did you know that your boss doesn't have a lover? They all play their own ways!"

"Stop talking!" Fang Mingyang roared, dropped the buns in his hand, and strode out of the room. He walked downstairs fast. The weather was hot. He was sweating while trying to get rid of what his brother said.

Helplessly, what the brother said was nailed to his heart like a nail.

The face of wishing is even more lingering in his mind.

Such a person on the cloud, can he touch it with his feet on the mud?

==

At the same time, Wishing and Meng Zhengrong had just finished dinner, and they are now used to going for a walk after dinner.

Making a wish looked down at the hand held with Meng Zhengrong, feeling very emotional, I don't know when they started, they seem to be getting closer and closer.

Except for that, it seems that everything the husband and wife did has already been done.

It's as if they are already a real couple.

Meng Zhengrong thought about what happened during the day, brewed for a while, and asked: "I heard that you gave your meal card to your assistant?"

Making a wish stopped, Meng Zhengrong also stopped, she looked at him, although she didn't speak, her eyes were full of questions.

How could Meng Zhengrong know this little thing? Could it be that Fang Mingyang said to whom? Who said it to Meng Zhengrong?

"Don't think about it, I didn't put any eyeliner by your side." Meng Zhengrong reached out and touched her head, jokingly said: "The boss does not eat coriander or bitter gourd, loves spicy food, and has some taboos. Yes, the people in the cafeteria dared to neglect you. They knew your card. When a new employee took your card, they called my assistant and thought something happened."

"Of course, what's more important is that they all have old fritters, thinking that your new assistant is a relative of your family, so they want to inquire about it."

What Meng Zhengrong didn’t say was that after knowing this, he also restrained the urge to call her immediately. He always felt that this was too stingy, and it was not something a mature man would do. He waited until after eating to pretend to be nonchalant. Raised his tone.

Wishing for help, it turned out to be such a thing.

I thought Meng Zhengrong had so many magical powers that he knew everything about the company.

Meng Zhengrong looked to make a wish and deliberately stretched the tone and said: "Why would you give the meal card to your assistant?"

Wishing glanced at Meng Zhengrong and decided to tell the truth: "When I returned to the finance department today, I was walking up the stairs and heard him calling. Anyway, the situation is quite embarrassing. I guess I don’t even have enough money for meals. Thinking that he is my assistant and subordinate. It’s okay if I don’t know. Now that I know it, I should help."

In fact, even if Fang Mingyang didn't have such a face, she would do it.

Whether it's in the workplace or in the palace before, it doesn't hurt to be nice to the people below. It's just a matter of effort for her, and it may be a help for others.

Meng Zhengrong let out a grievance, and made no secret of his jealousy, "I was a little bit sour when I knew it. Why do you care about this assistant so much? Is it because the parents are handsome?"

At Meng Zhengrong's age and status, he can't afford to have trouble with the young guy. It's just that he feels jealous when he hears that his wife is good to other people, whether it is good for men or women.

Making a wish was caused by his attitude and laughed blankly, "How come."

"Why not?" Meng Zhengrong has no aura in the company at this time, and a few words are written all over his body-coax me, coax me quickly.

Wishing became serious, and said: "Really not, it's just my assistant, I can't even eat enough to eat, so what strength and spirit are there to work for me?"

Meng Zhengrong accepted this explanation, but still half-truth reminded: "Anyway, you can't betray me, you can't have any such thoughts, and of course I am too."

She wished that Meng Zhengrong was really funny. She knew very well that Fang Mingyang was not a cousin, so naturally there would be no empathy. At most, she would take care of him a little bit within the scope. After all, he was also her assistant and her subordinate. Isn't it?

Meng Zhengrong leaned in front of her, bowed her head, and pecked her lips lightly, "If someone I like does something I am sorry for, the consequences will be very serious."

It's hard for Meng Zhengrong to stop blushing when he said this kind of second-year second.

Make a wish: "What are the consequences?"

Hey, no, someone he likes?

He admits that he likes her?

Meng Zhengrong squeezed her face. Recently, she likes to touch her. She likes to squeeze her and kiss her, "It's very serious anyway."

In fact, he didn't even bother about making a wish before. He just didn't know why he thought she would be a little better for those who didn't matter. Even if it was just a little bit, it was just the love between colleagues, he would be upset.

Perhaps something like possessiveness will become a little monster when you meet someone you like.