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It was raining outside, so he left Townsend downstairs to wait while he took a short walk into the apartment in the light rain.

His dark gray suit was now soaked in patches of dark black, but he didn't seem to care.

He looked from his head to his feet and then from his feet back to his face.

Even though it was summer, being stared at by his pitch-black eyes made her feel a chill down her spine, making her feel as if her entire body was covered in a cold aura.

She swallowed her saliva, and very consciously moved to the side, "After she ate the medicine, she fell asleep …" "Hey, wait!"

Before she could finish, the man had already lifted his long legs and was walking past her towards the bedroom.

Xin Yi chased after him in a hurry. She let him in, but didn't let him wake her up!

Since Pei Luoyi needed to rest, she didn't dare to shout too loudly.

In just a few seconds, the bedroom door opened and closed — she was separated from the room.

"I'll go."

Xin Yi rubbed his nose, which had almost been smashed flat, and stared at the door for a few seconds. In the end, he gave up on the idea of pushing open the door and entering.

He even knew to call her and ask her to come and look after him... It should matter, right? Even though she didn't understand anything about the matters between them.

But since he had already called her over, why did he come over himself?

Rubbing her nose, she turned around. Seeing that the door was still open, she walked over and realized that something was wrong.

Didn't this man know the password to the door? Then why did he knock on the door just now …

Xin Xin closed the door and sat back down on the sofa. The TV that she had been enjoying for a while became boring. The screen on her phone lit up. A bunch of people were working on an appointment on WeChat.

His heart skipped a beat. He glanced at the bedroom door, then felt that it wasn't appropriate to just walk away. He wrote a note on a piece of paper and left with his bag.

In the bedroom, only the bedside lamp was on, emitting a warm and weak light, which faintly revealed a small lump on the bed.

Seeing this quiet scene, the man at the door moved slightly, then slowly walked over.

He stopped by the bed.

Gong Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the small ball of curled-up figure on the bed. The usually clean face was buried deep in the pillow, only showing one side of the face, which was covered by the scattered hair.

If he hadn't heard her extremely light breathing, it would have been easy for him to suffocate from her posture.

The man who stood straight finally bent down slightly, supporting himself on the edge of the bed with one hand. He lowered his head and looked at her more closely.

The slender fingers gently brushed away the hair on the woman's cheeks. Under the soft, misty light, the peaceful and beautiful sleeping face was revealed.

He watched for a few seconds, his fingers slowly stroking his white forehead.

Pei Luoyi had a low fever and her body temperature was only slightly higher than an ordinary person's. She had taken the medicine three times that day, but there was no sign of it quenching.

He slept soundly at this time, not even noticing that someone had entered the room or even reached the bedside.

Just by touching the temperature of his abdomen, the man suddenly frowned. His deep eyes revealed an unfathomable emotion.

After Gong Yan finished exploring the temperature, he turned Pei Luoyi over and asked her to lie down on the bed. But before he could pick her up, he suddenly felt his sleeves being grabbed.

He looked down.

"Meticulous …" "I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me …" Pei Luoyi mumbled to himself. He was so sleepy that he didn't even open his eyes.

A voice that sounded like it was mumbling entered the man's ears. Gong Yan paused for a moment and patiently explained, "You're having a fever, I'll take you to the hospital."

The voice was tender and tender, something he did not even realize he was in love with.

Pei Luoyi moved as if she wanted to lie down on her bed. Perhaps she was too sleepy to notice that something was amiss with her.

"Not going …" I've taken medicine. "

The frown on Gong Yan's forehead deepened as he held the woman's shoulder and stopped moving.

She leaned her head against the crook of his arm. It was definitely not a comfortable position, but she was extremely sleepy. She closed her eyes and her breathing slowly returned back to normal.

When Gong Yan saw this, his heart softened. He still let go of her and put her back on the bed. He pulled the blanket back and tucked her in.

When he was done, he sat down on the edge of the bed.

With his back facing the light, the expression on his handsome face was blurry, and he was hidden in the shadows.

He didn't know how long he sat there, until the man suddenly remembered that if the woman woke up and saw him, would she be as cold and indifferent to him as she was yesterday?

Thinking back to yesterday, even though she was extremely weak, her eyes were calm and indifferent. Looking at him, even that charming smile had disappeared.

An inexplicable sense of nervousness and unease filled him with a feeling he had never experienced before.

Below the apartment building, Townsend was smoking with a cigarette between his lips. He squinted up at one of the dimly lit windows, the butts of which had fallen at his feet.

It was past two in the morning when he came out of the apartment. The rain had stopped and the air smelled of wet rain.

Gong Yan opened the door and got in the back seat, with a faint look of fatigue on his handsome face. He raised his hand and pinched the space between his eyebrows while instructing, "Let's go back to the manor."

"Okay," Townsend said, and started the engine.

The black Rolls-Royce turned around and slowly drove out of the district, heading in the direction of the Thousand Islands Manor.

On the way.

Townsend glanced up at the rearview mirror. The man leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes.

Gong Yan was unusually sharp. When Tang Sen raised his head to look at him, he subconsciously opened his eyes and looked emotionlessly at the driver's seat. "What's the matter?"

Tang Sen's cold facial features revealed a tinge of seriousness. Without hesitation, he answered truthfully, "It's the madame."

"Speak."

As of today, the old stockholders of the Gong family have already been contacted. Lin Dong and Sun Dong have already made their decision, and the remaining few have yet to make their decision, adding the shares that Su Heng was forced to transfer, the old lady now has 20% of the shares. If the remaining few directors continue to support her, the situation will not be good for you.

Gong Yan listened quietly, but didn't immediately say anything. His expression didn't even change, as if this matter wouldn't pose much of a threat.

But in this case, it was a little tricky, with a third of the shares, to force a meeting of the interim directors.

From the old man's death until now, he had not completely forgotten about the matter of the old lady secretly trying to rope in the other shareholders.

Her goal was nothing more than to take the Gong Family away from him, but she didn't mention it to him directly at all.

The reason why she was using her own methods to deal with it was mostly to satisfy her vengeful heart.

What she wanted, was perhaps not only the Gong Family, but more importantly, she wanted him to fall from his current position, and let him have a taste of the pain of having nothing at all.

His mind was filled with the peaceful and obedient sleeping face of a woman. He only had one attitude towards this matter.

"There's no need to put any pressure on Director Lin and Sun Dong. When Grandpa was alive, he gained a lot of benefits. Since I took office, those things were broken. I guess he's been dissatisfied with me for a long time …" As for the others, for the time being, there's no need to contact them. Those old foxes know how to weigh the pros and cons.

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