103. Insulting animals

"But, I'm going to die. Can't you agree to my request before I die?"

Ye Chenghuan frowned: "Who said you're going to die? If I don't allow you to die, you can't die!"

Lin Peishan opened her eyes wide. Is this guy crazy?

Ye Chenghuan put his index finger in his mouth and bit it hard. Then he put the bloody finger to Lin Peishan's lips and said with evil intentions: "Suck it dry!"

When the last ray of brilliance passed over the treetops, the sun was already slanting, and the sky full of flaming clouds cast a mysterious halo on the city in the evening.

At the end of the empty corridor, there was a hurried sound of high heels, tapping, tapping, and a graceful figure flashed at the entrance full of orange photos.

Tall figure, cloud hair inserted diagonally, beautiful hair pulled up high to reveal a snow-white neck, a neat office skirt, a pretty and soft figure, when seeing this proud figure from a distance, it is easy to ignore her face, but when you really see that flawless face, it is easy to ignore everything around.

At this moment, she looked worried, her mouth was tight, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her pace was urgent and nervous.

Turning the corner to the door of the emergency room, there were a group of doctors and nurses waiting there. She walked over quickly and asked directly: "Is General Manager Lin in there?"

The attending doctor supported his eyes, "You are..."

"I am her subordinate and friend, Zhao Yalin."

Although she had just experienced the incident on the court, Zhao Yalin did not stop. She just went home to rest for a while and then came to the company to continue working. When she heard that Lin Peishan was sick and hospitalized, she wanted to go to visit her immediately, but the pile of work squeezed in for a few days made her unable to split her time.

In the afternoon, she suddenly received a call from Xia Ruyan, the secretary of the headquarters, but her tone was quite unusual.

"Mr. Zhao, do you have time now?"

"Oh, I have some important work on hand. What's the matter?"

"Put the work aside for a while."

Zhao Yalin's eyes flashed with a strange look. Xia Ruyan has always been clear-headed and steady in her work. Why did she speak so strangely today? She immediately felt that something was going to happen and asked again: "What's the matter?"

The other party was silent for a while, and then there was a deep sob.

Zhao Yalin said anxiously: "What happened? Tell me!"

Xia Ruyan couldn't stop crying: "Boss Lin... Boss Lin..."

Zhao Yalin's heart was burning: "What happened to Boss Lin? Tell me!"

"The hospital has news that Boss Lin is in danger and is being rescued in the emergency room, but... I'm afraid it won't work..."

Pah!

The receiver slipped from her hand and fell on the table. Zhao Yalin sat there blankly, tears streaming down her face.

What does Lin Peishan mean to her? The most trusted superiors and subordinates, close partners in business, and friends who can confide in each other.

Zhao Yalin has always regarded the two of them as a relationship between fish and water, and fish cannot escape from the abyss.

She was confused and left the office like a lost soul. She happened to meet the financial director who came to report on her work. "Boss Zhao, this is the financial report that has just been sorted out. You need to take a look urgently."

Zhao Yalin took the document blankly, but her eyes were looking straight into the distance. Her hand loosened, and a thick stack of documents fell to the ground like snowflakes.

She ran like crazy, ignoring the surprised looks of the employees, rushed out of the building, got into her car, and didn't know how she got to the hospital. Her mind was filled with the three words Lin Peishan...

She looked at the attending doctor with red eyes: "How is Ms. Lin?"

The attending doctor sighed and lowered his head.

Zhao Yalin didn't say anything, pushed him away and was about to go in, but was stopped by the nurses.

"Miss Zhao, you can't go in!"

"Why?"

"Well, Ms. Lin's husband is in there... He hasn't come out for a long time..."

Zhao Yalin flashed a trace of surprise, "Then I have to go in and take a look." She pushed the door open regardless.

Ye Chenghuan was sitting at the head of the bed, looking at Lin Peishan on the bed with a focused expression, and carefully tucked the corner of the quilt for her.

Zhao Yalin paused for a moment, and walked slowly to the bedside. She saw Lin Peishan on the bed with a ruddy face, trembling eyelashes, and her chest rising and falling evenly with her breathing, sleeping like a newborn baby.

The attending doctors and nurses were all stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

Zhao Yalin turned back and stared at the attending doctor: "You didn't say that Mr. Lin..."

The attending doctor grinned and gasped: "This... This is impossible, just now... How..."

"Shh..." Ye Chenghuan made a gesture and whispered: "It's rare that she sleeps so soundly, don't wake her up."

When night fell, Lin Peishan slowly opened her eyes, but saw Zhao Yalin sitting in front of her. She pressed her eyebrows and hummed, "Where is he?"

She was asking about Ye Chenghuan, of course.

"Maybe he left." Zhao Yalin smiled slightly, "He asked me to return this to you before he left."

She picked up the Conan doll and held it in Lin Peishan's hand, "He also asked me to tell you something, he said it's yours forever."

Lin Peishan looked at the doll in her hand, her heart was in turmoil for a while, and she didn't know where to start with thousands of words...

The Dongjiang River, carrying a river of colorful lights, flows quietly, and I don't know whose sigh broke the light and shadow of the river.

Jinjiang Hotel is located on the bank of the Dongjiang River. The antique-style attic building, flying eaves and arches, carved beams and painted buildings make this hotel look unique.

It faces the river, as if a person faces the rolling eastward Canglang River day and night, and has a vigorous feeling of the river flowing eastward and the passing of time.

A black boulevard car stopped at the door, and a young man got out of the car, holding an exquisite lunch box in his hand. He looked up at this magnificent antique-style restaurant and stepped into the red lacquered mahogany door.

"Sir, how many people are there?" The waiter greeted enthusiastically, and was a little surprised when he saw the lunch box in his hand.

"Which floor is your manager on?" Ye Chenghuan asked lightly.

"What do you want to do with our manager?" The waiter raised a little alert.

"Send him some food!

The waiter looked at his lunch box again. Is this guy sick? I've never heard of anyone delivering food to the hotel manager. He hesitated and said, "I'm afraid the manager has already left work at this time."

"It doesn't matter. I'll wait for him in the office." Ye Chenghuan said slowly, not seeming to be in a hurry at all.

"Please wait here first. I'll go see if the manager is there." The waiter walked towards the guest room department behind the lobby suspiciously.

When she came to the door of the manager's office, she looked around. Just as she was about to knock on the door, she felt someone blowing on her neck.

When she turned around, she saw the mysterious man standing behind her with a smile, "Thank you for bringing me here. You can go and get busy."

Behind the large desk sat a fat and big-eared man with a greasy face and a black mole on his meaty nose that was particularly eye-catching. In his arms sat a charming woman, her petite and exquisite figure twisting like a snake, and she giggled from time to time.

Boom!

It was like a cannonball blasted in, the office door suddenly became shattered, Sun Hong was startled, and the woman on him also jumped three feet high, screaming.

Ye Chenghuan came in leisurely, fanned his nose with his hand, and waited for the smoke to dissipate a little before frowning at the woman: "You can go."

The woman timidly slipped out, not daring to look back.

Bang!

Ye Chenghuan put the lunch box in his hand on the table, lit a cigarette, and asked quietly: "Your name is Sun Hong?"

Sun Hong nodded stupidly.

"I'm here to bring you food." Ye Chenghuan pointed to the lunch box in front of him. 

Sun Hong opened the lunch box with trembling hands, and there was a bowl of rock sugar lotus seed soup inside.

"Is this made by your hotel?