Nanjiang Bank holds an MBA training every year, which lasts for one and a half years. Those who are sent for training need to travel between the two places in the following time. Although it is training, the work at hand cannot be completely shelved.
Lin Mei has been interested in training for a long time, but he didn't have enough time to join the job before. This year, he has made it through. Among the list of training personnel, Lin Mei is the youngest one. At the same time, some people in the group are already giving false compliments. How can Lin Mei
She couldn't see the clues in this, so she ignored it. After finishing her meal, she checked the weather conditions in Kyoto and went to pack her luggage.
The first training was going to take nearly two months. Lin Mei took Xiaofang to Shuangmu the next day and introduced Xiaofang to the people in the finance department, "I'm going to Kyoto for two months for training. What can you do?
You can contact Xiaofang. If Xiaofang can't handle it here, he will send me an email."
Zhuang Wan happened to be working in the Finance Department. After hearing this, he went to report to Xing Zheng. He put the documents on his desk and said to Xing Zheng, "I just went to the Finance Department and met Manager Lin."
Xing Zheng seemed indifferent, but did not stop what he said. Zhuang Wan guessed that he wanted to hear him continue, "Manager Lin is going to attend the MBA course at Guanghua College and will stay there for two months.
time."
"Kyoto?"
Zhuang Wan: "I heard I'm going there this weekend."
Xing Zheng: "Book me a ticket to Kyoto for next Monday. If someone asks, you know what to say."
Zhuang Wan understood the idea and immediately went to do things for Xing Zheng. It seems that Xing Zheng still has that intention for Lin Mei. He has been so indifferent recently and showed affection with Jiang Chu Bi. Could it be to stimulate Lin Mei? It turns out that Mr. Xing is in love.
Here, they still play such little tricks.
Before the weekend training started, Lin Mei invited Lan Lan and Feng Feng to hang out for a long time, and then went to visit Xie Qujia and told her about the training.
The next day, Lan Lan and Feng Feng sent Lin Mei to the airport together.
When Lin Mei went to Kyoto this time, she stayed in a hotel apartment arranged by her travel agency. The conditions were not bad. It was right next to the school. It was a room per person, more than 20 square meters, and it had a simple kitchenette, so she could make some breakfast.
, but the spring in Kyoto was very dry. Lin Mei's throat became inflamed after staying overnight, and she even had a nosebleed when she woke up in the morning.
After finishing class at school, Lin Mei went to a nearby store and bought a humidifier. With its blessing, this night was much better than the previous night. Even so, Lin Mei still had different weather conditions due to the change of seasons.
After getting used to it, I got a bad cold, the fever reached 39 degrees, my tonsils were inflamed, and it hurt even when I opened my mouth.
Lin Mei wore a mask and went to class. After class, she walked to her apartment in a daze. When she entered the elevator, she bumped into someone. The impact made her sober for a moment. She raised her head to apologize, but what she saw was a picture.
A familiar face. The man was wearing a black windbreaker. The clothes were unbuttoned and the gray sweater underneath was still visible.
"You..." She moved her lips, but the voice she made was extremely hoarse. As soon as she opened her mouth, her throat hurt terribly.
The man opposite frowned, "Are you sick?"
Before she could answer, the man put his palm against her forehead. The hot temperature made him frown even more. The elevator stopped, and he hugged her and walked out together, "Go to your room."
Lin Mei was weak all over and her brain was in chaos. She couldn't push him away, so she had to take him to the room. Xing Zheng looked around and found the antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs she had taken on the table. She was so sick that she could not take these medicines.
Planting medicine is not enough. “Have you seen a doctor?”
Lin Mei shook her head. She didn't want to take leave and planned to go see it on the weekend. She said to Xing Zheng in a hoarse voice: "I'm going to rest. You can go first."
She was not in good spirits, so she had no energy to quarrel with him like usual, nor did she have the inclination to delve into how he knew she was here. Lin Mei's eyelids were heavy, and after she finished speaking, her vision went dark, and she almost fell down.
Falling into Xing Zheng's arms, she opened her eyes with difficulty. She didn't have the strength to speak. She leaned her head on the man's arms. Before she fainted, the familiar cypress scent of the man was in her nose.
When Lin Mei woke up again, it was already dark. She subconsciously wanted to take action, but she heard a voice, "Don't move."
The next moment, the lights in the room were turned on. She looked around and realized that she was in a completely unfamiliar environment. Although she was receiving an intravenous drip, this was not a hospital, but an apartment. She was now in the bedroom...
"Where is this?" Lin Mei asked him, suppressing the pain in her throat.
"Shenglan Galaxy." He answered the name of the community. Lin Mei remembered that this was a new community not far from Kyoto University. She had read in the news that the price was staggeringly high. It turned out that Xing Zheng also had real estate in Kyoto.
"From now on, when you live here, a doctor will come and give you an intravenous drip." He arranged her life without hesitation, "I have already had your things moved here."
Lin Mei didn't understand what he meant, "Why?"
"It's very simple. I came to Kyoto to handle some work and I need someone to sleep with. Since I have you for free, I don't have to spend money to find someone else." He touched her forehead with his hand, testing the temperature.
"So, you'd better get well as soon as possible. I have no sexual interest in sick people."
Lin Mei wanted to curse, what does "free" mean? Now that he is humiliating her, he has become more and more familiar with it, but she is not feeling well at the moment, and her throat hurts, so she can't curse.
The man in front of her seemed to notice her anger, smiled sarcastically, and went out. After another ten minutes, the door was pushed open again, and Xing Zheng walked in with a bowl of steaming white porridge.
He lifted Lin Mei up, scooped a spoonful of white porridge, and brought it to her mouth. Lin Mei hesitated for a moment, and before she could react, she listened to his urging: "Open your mouth."
"I'll do it myself..." She tried to drink the porridge with the hand without the infusion.
"Do you want me to feed you in another way?" He looked at her lips displeased.
Lin Mei immediately understood the meaning, stopped resisting, and drank the white porridge he fed himself. When he was sick, he only had the appetite to eat such light food. After drinking a bowl, the drip was almost finished.
Xing Zheng called the doctor and pulled out the needle for her, and Lin Mei quickly fell asleep again.
She slept deeply that night, and when she woke up the next morning, she realized that she had slept with her head on Xing Zheng's arm, and she was also held in his arms, with her legs still on his thighs.
, pestering him, as if using him as a pillow.
She was annoyed and tried to pull her leg back in panic, but the man suddenly woke up and held her leg down, "Burning the bridge? Huh? I see you were quite happy hugging me last night."
He lowered his head and tried to kiss her mouth, but she turned away and said, "I have a cold."
After speaking, she realized that her voice was much better. The man in front of her turned over and held her down, "I'm not afraid of infection." This chapter has been completed!