Usually, when Mr. Ji talks with Mr. Mo, he never takes the initiative to get so close, nor does he smile so kindly, but he talks with the general manager of bgy very enthusiastically.

I didn't hear what President Ji said now. What Xiao Hu saw behind him was the two of them looking at each other and smiling.

"Mr. Ji." Xiao Hu suddenly stood up, turned his head to the front, and said, "Mr. Mo said, after the exhibition here is over, you can go to his place, and you will go back to the hotel together tonight."

Ji Nuan paused because of Xiao Hu's sudden words, turned to look at Xiao Hu, but Xiao Hu directly withdrew his head and sat back to his original position, then looked distressed.

Is it wrong to arrange Mr. Ji and Bgy's people together...

Mr. vinse heard the man behind Ji Nuan's words just now, and there was still a faint smile on his face. He didn't say anything, lowered his head and unscrewed a bottle of mineral water.

Mo Jingshen is also Jingshi?

Go back to the hotel together?

After unscrewing the water, Mr. vinse placed the water on the table without saying anything more, but suddenly a little cool and soft touch was applied to his forehead. He paused and looked at Ji Nuan who suddenly put his hand on his forehead.

Ji Nuan's hands were not cold, but they looked a little cold when they pressed on his head.

"I just said your face doesn't look good. Not only do you feel sick, but you have a fever, right? Are you working with illness?"

The woman's hands were as soft as boneless. She put them on his forehead for a while and then put them down. However, Mr. vinse sat in his original position without moving or speaking, and there seemed to be a touch on his forehead that made people linger.

Ji Nuan first touched her own bag: "I don't have the habit of carrying this cold medicine and antipyretic medicine with you. Did your secretary bring it? Don't the secretary know if you have a fever? I feel the temperature is quite hot."

Mr. vinse's eyes were still on her face, and the eyes had already faded a lot because of the existence of Mo Jingshen, and it kept getting darker again and deepening a little bit more.

Ji Nuan didn't pay attention to his abnormality and was still caring about his physical condition: "It's not OK to work like this with illness. I tried to rest in the hotel a few days ago when I was feeling unwell. I occasionally went out for a walk, but I often sat down. You can go back and rest after the exhibition here, so don't take your body seriously."

"When I arrived in Beijing this morning, I felt uncomfortable and sleepy as soon as I got off the plane. I didn't realize that I had a fever if you didn't say anything." Mr. vinse smiled and said, "It's okay. I'll go back early after the matter is over, so don't worry."

Ji Nuan nodded and saw that he, a big man, would not have done anything because of a fever, so she didn't say anything more. She just signaled him to pick up the bottle of mineral water that had just been opened on the table to drink, meaning that he would drink more water. Drinking more water when he had a fever would help sweat.

At the beginning of the exhibition, Ji Nuan watched for a while and listened for a while, and found it meaningless. Inadvertently, Mr. Vinse was always watching seriously. He had no relatives or background relationships with senior leaders from all walks of life in Bgy. He only relied on his education and years of work ability to hold the position of general manager. His level of dedication can be seen.

She picked up her phone and looked at it a few times. She thought that she seemed to have added Qin Siting’s WeChat before, but after the last incident, she couldn’t ask Qin Siting directly, so she simply posted on her Moments: Will the symptoms of fever in the case of gastrointestinal discomfort? Is this serious?

After sending it, I put down my phone.

After about a few minutes, I remembered it, picked up my phone and looked at it, and there were a few comments.

Several employees and Xiao Ba in the company were asking if she felt sick and asked her if she was having a serious stomach or not.

Xia Tian posted a bunch of question marks: [?????? What's wrong with you?]

Qin Siting's comment is at the bottom: [Gastrics does cause symptoms of fever, generally refer to acute gastroenteritis, which may cause fever and vomiting. It is necessary to use antibiotics and related drugs to treat it. It is not a serious disease, but if it causes fever, it means that the inflammation is a bit severe, and it is best to be admitted to the hospital for treatment.]

Ji Nuanhui gave him one: [(smiling face)(worship) I am really a doctor, and my way of speaking is like Baidu Encyclopedia.]

However, just as Ji Nuan looked down at the comments, Xiao Hu, who was sitting behind, was already bombarded by the phone of his boss.

"Hey, Mr. Mo..." Xiao Hu was trembling when answering the phone. I wonder why Mr. Mo was busy now, so why did he suddenly call him.

"Ji Nuan feels uncomfortable in her stomach? She still has a fever?" asked Mo Jingshen.

"Ah? No?" Xiao Hu looked confused, looked up at Ji Nuan, who was sitting in front of him, lowering his head to brush his phone, and pursing his lips, looking normal: "President Ji looks in good condition, he doesn't look sick at all."

Mo Jingshen pondered on the other end of the phone for a moment, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Who is there around her now?"

"There are no ones, they are all bigwigs from various companies that were invited to visit in the exhibition hall today." Xiao Hu was a little vague, and hesitated not to know that the general manager of Bgy and Ji Zhong was not familiar with him. He was not sure if he had arranged the position wrongly. He stammered for a long time before saying: "She is sitting in front of the exhibition hall, behind me, on the left is the head of a real estate group called Greentown, which has a cooperative relationship with MN Group, and on the right is the head of a bgy group that has a cooperative relationship with MN Group..."

Mo Jingshen had just come out of the meeting hall and heard the words bgy, and stopped walking. He looked up at the parking lot in the distance, squinted his eyes and said coldly: "People in charge of bgy? Their domestic regional general manager vinse?"

"Uh, yes, Mr. Mo, aren't you here? How do you know..." Xiao Hu felt his spine cold with the tone that Mo Jingshen fell: "But it seems that Mr. vinse is the one who is not very comfortable, and his mental state is a bit bad."

There was no clue on Mo Jingshen's face, and he just said lightly: "I'll go there later."

"Okay, Mr. Mo."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Jingshen opened Ji Nuan's circle of friends again, saw the comments Qin Siting had taken the initiative to add to Ji Nuan the night before because he found the WeChat that was connected to his address book, and saw Ji Nuan's reply.

Very good. The first circle of friends related to men was posted for other men, and there was also the interaction between her and another wild man.

Mo Jingshen read Ji Nuanfa's circle of friends without pictures over and over again, and then read her conversation with Qin Siting over and over again. His brows became more and more tight, and his face became more and more expressionless.

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(I've been a little busy lately, I haven't said anything about asking for tickets on a daily basis, haha, good night~)
Chapter completed!