Future Phone – Part One

“Sorry” Encountering Hao Yunyang’s eyes filled with concern and anxiety, Zhao Chenxin’s heart inexplicably trembled. She instinctively lowered her head to apologize, and even after saying “sorry”, she couldn’t understand why she was apologizing to Hao Yunyang.

“What did the doctor say?” Hao Yunyang glanced at Zhao Chenxin, then shifted his gaze to Chen Pingping: “Is there anything serious?”

“The doctor said Chenxin is suffering from extreme exhaustion and severe sleep deprivation, which caused shock. If this continues, the most serious consequence could be sudden death,” Chen Pingping bit her lip and hesitated before adding: “There are no other issues, but the doctor said Chenxin needs to rest and recuperate for a week after the IV, but she only has one month…”

“One month, forget being the financial manager!” Hao Yunyang blurted out: “I’ll have Liu Ming arrange to promote the newly recruited deputy manager.”

“What about me?” Zhao Chenxin suddenly looked up at Hao Yunyang, her weak eyes now showing a hint of stubbornness and unwillingness: “What am I?”

“What do you want by consolidating knowledge so recklessly?” Hao Yunyang understood the meaning behind her words and responded: “Just to prove to Liu Ming that you’re not just a pretty face? Or to prove that Zhao Chenxin is capable of being a financial manager?”

“I…” Hao Yunyang’s words hit the nail on the head, leaving Zhao Chenxin speechless.

“Risking your life just to prove this?!” Hao Yunyang’s eyes widened, anger rising: “Your life is worth just a financial manager position?!”

“I,” Zhao Chenxin lowered her head again, biting her lip: “Sorry.”

“You, sigh!” Seeing Zhao Chenxin’s inherent personality, Hao Yunyang’s anger dissipated. Looking at her, he sighed, his tone softening from reproach to concern: “Do you know how anxious I was this morning when I went to the company and heard from Liu Ming that you were sent to the hospital? Already weak, yet still pushing yourself to prove something unnecessary. What’s going on in that little head of yours? If something happened to you, how could I explain it to your parents?”

Zhao Chenxin looked up: “You… haven’t even met my parents, right?”

Her cheeks flushed, and she seemed to have recovered some of her spirit.

Seeing this, the experienced Chen Pingping quietly walked out of the room and closed the door.

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