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Chapter 1007

He obviously did nothing, but now, Qiao Yiu is already preparing for the transfer of his position.

After coming back to his senses, Rong Jun quickly took out his cell phone and dialed the phone number of BD president Camille again.

Xu Tingrong sat next to him and looked at Rong Jun on the phone with concern.

The facts are basically clear after the call ends.

Qiao's transfer arrangement is indeed nothing to do with Rong Jun, but she proposed it to the BD senior management last night.

This is of course a very important decision and mobilization, but for Qiao Yi, being sent from a French headquarters to the Greater China region to hold the same position is actually a real self-recommendation for demotion.

The French headquarters has not yet made any discussions or arrangements on this issue, so Rong Jun has not received any news.

"So, is the only one who wants to come back?" Xu Tingrong's eyes lit up, "That's great. If she works in China, you two will never have to separate from each other."

Compared to Xu Tingrong's excitement, Rong Jun did not have any joy on his face. On the contrary, his face became a little colder.

Because he knew very clearly that the only decision that Qiao would make is to continue to take good care of Xie Wanyun in the future and have no relationship with him.

That's how she made a decision, and she took a quick turn for herself.

He said he wanted to divorce, so he was determined, which made him sign in anger;

Later, he said he wanted to go to France to develop his career. He boarded the plane with a suitcase without looking back;

Now that I want to take care of Xie Wanyun, who is sick, also said that I would apply for demotion if I applied for demotion, as if I did not hesitate at all.

She is indeed very opinionated.

And what did he control her? What did he impose on her?

When Rong Jun thought of these things, his heart started to get fire again, burning his internal organs so much that it hurts.

He thought of her whenever he did, but she never thought of him when she made any decision.

In this way, he still couldn't bear to...

What exactly is he reluctant to give up?

"Have you heard me?" Xu Tingrong said, "I tell you, now that the great opportunity is in front of you, you'd better be more sober and rational. Could it be that you want to continue like this for the rest of your life?"

After a while, Rong Jun said lightly: "Don't worry, I'm very awake."

Xu Tingrong said again: "Then what are you going to do next?"

"Do not do anything, don't you feel at ease?" Rong Jun said.

Xu Tingrong immediately widened her eyes, "Do nothing? What does that mean? Do you want your wife or not?"

"No," Rong Jun said.

Everything was his wishful thinking.

She hated him.

She wanted to cut off all contact with him.

She had no nostalgia for him.

Then why should he continue to be mean?

No more.

Just don't want it.

...

Xu Tingrong was so angry that day that he was so angry that he tossed and turned all night and didn't fall asleep. The next morning, there was a circle of obvious black under his eyes.

Seeing her appearance, Rong Zhuo couldn't help but say, "He is such a big man. Don't you know what he is doing? Use you to worry about it?"

"Can I not worry about my own son?" Xu Tingrong retorted dissatisfiedly, "How can I not worry about him so unhappy?"

As she said, she picked up her cell phone and wanted to call Rong Jun. After a slight salute, she sighed and simply called Rong Jun's assistant Zhuang Lang.

She originally wanted to instruct Zhuang Lang to pay attention to Rong Jun's condition today and say less to stimulate him. Unexpectedly, as soon as the phone was answered, an ambulance sound came from the background on the other end of Zhuang Lang.

Xu Tingrong's heart was instantly raised, "Zhuang Lang, where are you?"

"Madam, I'm in the hospital." Zhuang Lang said.

"What are you doing in the hospital?" Xu Tingrong stood up suddenly, "Is something wrong with Rong Jun?"

"Ah?" Zhuang Lang seemed stunned for a moment, and then said, "No, Mr. Rong just came to the hospital to visit Ms. Xie, so don't worry, Mrs.."

Now it was Xu Tingrong's turn to be stunned, "What are he doing now?"

"We should be having breakfast with Ms. Xie." Zhuang Lang said, "It has been like this these days."

"What's the only thing you do?"

"Ms. Qiao is also in the ward and has been with Ms. Xie."

"Then Rong Jun... is there anything unusual?"

"Ahem, no, as usual."

After Xu Tingrong made the phone call, she let out a long breath, turned around and returned to the bed.

Rong Zhuo was walking out of the bathroom. When he saw her like this, he frowned slightly and said, "What are you doing?"

"Make up for sleep." Xu Tingrong said.

"Aren't you worried about your son?" Rong Zhuozheng said.

"I'm worried about him!" Xu Tingrong said angrily, "What 'no', I actually believed his nonsense. I was worried all night, and I was really blinded by lard! He is the flesh that fell from my body. Can I not know what kind of virtue he is!"

...

To be honest, Rong Jun doesn't know what he is doing.

Yesterday, when he was asked by Qiao to transfer his job, he thought of those old things, and was so angry that he couldn't breathe. He just thought of not wanting her. What kind of woman does he want in the world? Isn't it the same if he doesn't have her? Since she wants to cut off all relationships with him, then cut it off.

However, this morning, as soon as he opened his eyes, he bought breakfast and came to the hospital.

Not only did he buy breakfast, but he also came fifteen minutes earlier than yesterday - he bought three breakfasts, and in order to prevent Qiao Yi from solving breakfast by himself in advance, he deliberately made fifteen minutes earlier.

Therefore, in the spirit of not wasting food, Qiao Yiu sat next to the hospital bed and ate breakfast with the other two.

In fact, she didn't know very well what happened to the man across the bed these days-

She was so angry that she left her sleeves with anger, but she still appeared in front of her these days;

Last night, I sent someone a lot of food and drinks, and I was posing as if I had to take care of Xie Wanyun for the rest of my life and then not to interact with each other again. But he came again this morning;

Occasionally, his eyes would fall on her in a daze, as if he wanted to kill her, but for the moment... he felt like he was suffering all the grievances.

A hearty breakfast, Joe's only food was untamed.

Xie Wanyun has not had a good appetite these two days. It is rare that she seems to be affected by her mood today. She has a better appetite. She ate two more wontons and commented: "This little wonton is delicious. It is the master's craftsmanship at one's taste. It's so delicious."

"If you like it, you will be discharged from the hospital. Let's go to the store to eat it, and cook it in a package." Rong Jun said, "It tastes so much better than the ones that are packed here."

"Okay, you both have to accompany me then." Xie Wanjun said, "Otherwise I won't eat it."

After saying this, Xie Wanjun just looked at Qiao Wei.

Qiao Yi paused and said slowly: "Don't worry, I will be with you wherever you want to eat in the future."
Chapter completed!
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