Duan Fei stood there holding her cell phone, unable to recover for a long time.

When Cheng Fang called her this morning, he said that Rong Moyou had a high fever and was about to die...

She didn't believe it at all.

Rong Moyou is a person. Although his personality is unstable, he is still very self-disciplined in his work and life.

He exercises regularly, rarely gets sick, works hard, and loves to travel. What's more, the entire Rong family's industry is now in his hands, how could he allow himself to collapse so easily?

As a result, she was now told to undergo gastric lavage?

It doesn't matter...

The next morning, the first day of the Lunar New Year, Duan Fei was woken up by a phone call.

"Miss Duan, it's me."

Duan Fei didn't come back until after 10 o'clock at Cheng's house last night and went to bed very late.

Firecrackers are not allowed in the Imperial Capital, and the whole community is very quiet, so she slept very deeply, and she was still a little confused, "What's wrong?"

"Miss Duan, please save the third master."

Duan Fei: "..."

"The third master drank too much last night and was sent to the hospital for gastric lavage. I received the news and rushed to the hospital early this morning. The doctor said that the third master was in very bad condition..."

"Assistant Cheng." Duan Fei interrupted calmly, "Since he is in the hospital, if his condition is not good, you can call the doctor. What's the use of calling me?"

"Miss Duan, don't you understand? The third master drank so much because of you..."

"What does it have to do with me?"

"Miss Duan, don't be confused by me. That night, the Third Master saw you having sex with a man on the side of the road..."

Duan Fei: "???"

"Third Master was in a bad mood at the time. After looking for you, he felt even worse. He asked me to take him to the company's annual meeting. He drank so much that he vomited. There was also a cold wind blowing on the hotel terrace. He caught a cold and had a fever of almost 40 degrees.

..." Cheng Fang exaggerated, "Yesterday on New Year's Eve, I asked him to go to the hospital but he refused to listen. He insisted on going back to his old house for New Year's Eve dinner. As a result, he was drunk by the juniors until he vomited blood. He was beaten 120 times before he was recovered.

A human life..."

"Assistant Cheng." Duan Fei finally couldn't help but interrupt, "It's the first day of the Lunar New Year. Thank you for your hard work."

Cheng Fang: "Ah?"

"You should take good care of him. He should get three times his salary during the Chinese New Year. I won't disturb you from working overtime to fulfill your filial piety. Goodbye."

After saying that, the phone hung up.

…

Hospital.

Cheng Fang was simply dumbfounded.

Damn it, although he suffered a little miserably, the third master was really hospitalized for gastric lavage today. Miss Duan is not soft-hearted?

The ward door opened, and Sister Juan came out with an insulated lunch box.

Cheng Fang hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

Sister Juan shook her head, "I didn't drink a sip."

"I called Miss Duan, but she couldn't tell me."

…

After nine o'clock in the morning, Rong's family members came to the hospital one after another.

Rong Mo lay lazily on the hospital bed, expressionless.

When Mr. Rong arrived at the hospital at noon, the first thing he said was, "Is that girl Duan Fei here?"

Cheng Fang hurriedly reported, "I called Miss Duan several times, but Miss Duan said she was unavailable and refused to come over."

Mr. Rong frowned, "This girl... is quite cruel!"

He made that phone call last night, thinking that Duan Fei would come to the hospital to visit Rong Moyou, but he didn't expect... It's been a whole night, and he didn't even come?

"Old man, the crux of the problem now is that the third master refuses to eat."

Mr. Rong sneered, "I haven't eaten for half a day, I won't die."

Cheng Fang felt ashamed, "That's true, but Third Master had a fever yesterday and had his stomach lavaged in the evening. He was discharged from the hospital not long ago and his body is too weak."

Mr. Rong didn't say anything, he just looked at the man lying on the hospital bed through the crack in the door.

After a while, he said, "Since he doesn't want to eat, don't feed him."

Cheng Fang: "???"

Mr. Rong: "In three days, when he is about to die, call Duan Fei."

He still doesn't believe it. By then, will Duan Fei be able to come?

**

In the next two days, Duan Fei did not receive any more calls from Cheng Fang.

It seems like someone should be fine.

Originally, a grown man had so many subordinates and servants to take care of him. He was just sick, and he was worried that no one would take care of him?

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Duan Fei came to the unit for duty.

After punching in, I went downstairs, put on my work badge, and started patrolling the venue.

There were not many people coming to see the exhibition, just a few or three, so there was nothing going on.

The person on duty with her today is a female colleague from the music department, Chang Yu, who is also an intern but a top student at the Imperial Conservatory of Music.

Anyway, there was no one around, so Chang Yu simply started chatting with Duan Fei, "Duan Fei, I ordered milk tea, and it will be delivered at 30, would you like to have a cup?"

"Can."

"Great." Chang Yu handed over the phone, "You can order whatever you want to drink, and just give me the money later."

"Okay." Duan Fei ordered a cup of taro milk tea.

"It's really cold today." Chang Yu said, "You said it's a big holiday, is it necessary to open this exhibition? No one comes to see it at all."

Duan Fei said, "We all went to watch a movie."

"Yeah, but there's nothing good about the movies these days, and they're extremely expensive. A ticket costs more than a hundred yuan..."

Balabala talked for a long time, and Chang Yu suddenly pointed forward, "There is a handsome guy in front."

Duan Fei looked up and quickly looked away.

"handsome or not?"

"Okay."

"It seems you don't like this one." Chang Yu smiled, "Then what kind do you like?"

Duan Fei cleared her throat, "Uh..."

"Have you never been in love?" Chang Yu seemed to have discovered a new world, "I didn't expect you to be so innocent after graduating from college?"

Innocent love?

Duan Fei really didn't know how she gave others the impression of innocence. After laughing twice, she took out her mobile phone and said, "I'm going to the bathroom..."

"Third aunt?"

Duan Fei was stunned.

Chang Yu also looked up in surprise.

The handsome guy she was talking about just now walked over with a smile on his face.

Wearing a white turtleneck sweater paired with blue jeans, and holding a down jacket in his hand, the person beside him... must be his girlfriend, with shoulder-length black hair and a pretty face, and she was looking at them curiously.

"Third Aunt, don't you remember me?" Rong Yicheng asked.

How could Duan Fei remember?

"You got the wrong person..."

"I have a photographic memory, how can I admit my mistake?" Rong Yicheng said, introducing to his girlfriend, "Her name is Duan Fei, and she is my third uncle's fiancée."

The girlfriend's expression was subtle, "Hello, third aunt."

The so-called third aunt, wearing a beige sweater and a brown woolen skirt, has bright eyes, fair skin, and smooth black hair. She looks like she is in her early twenties, but why does she feel younger than her?

As for Rongyicheng's third uncle, she had met him before. He was an old man in his thirties. Although he was good-looking, given his age and seniority, how could he fall in love with such a little girl?

"By the way, Third Aunt, why didn't you go to the hospital to visit Third Uncle?" Rong Yicheng suddenly asked.

Duan Fei was embarrassed, "I'm not, don't get me wrong..."

"Haha." Rong Yicheng smiled heartily, "It seems that you really had a quarrel. No wonder the third uncle drank so much on New Year's Eve and was sent directly to the hospital by 120. I heard from my parents that the third uncle was ill.
To be continued...