Chapter 1091: You are not allowed to go out
Chapter 1091 You are not allowed to go out
He was stunned for a moment before he realized what she was talking about.
It seemed that this incident really frightened her. He said to her warmly: "It won't hurt so much in the future. You will like it very much, I promise."
She blushed again, how could she like this?
However, after taking a careful look at his face, she wisely did not continue to say no.
Take one step at a time, and be careful to avoid him in the future. He said that as long as she is obedient, he will not bully her. Besides...unexpectedly, she thought of the beautiful woman she saw at the door of the presidential suite that day, and what happened at the Blue Dream Club as relayed by Xia Yu. She was not the only woman beside him, and he might not necessarily want her.
Thinking about this, I felt a little sour in my heart.
Pei Ziheng saw her uncertain expression and asked, "What, you don't believe it?"
She shook her head in panic, not daring to continue discussing this topic, and staggered to rest with a red face.
Pei Ziheng looked at her back, with a soft smile in his eyes that he didn't even notice. The biggest gain from this trip to Paris was not that the big project was negotiated, but that he owned her—wholeheartedly. He let her rest. He had been busy these days. Although the project had reached the final stage, it was still complicated. Due to her accident, the progress was delayed a bit, so he took the time to deal with it.
Xia Ling was bored in her room for several days. She felt too embarrassed to see anyone and couldn't leave the house.
Occasionally, she feels guilty and short of breath when she calls for room service, feeling that the waiter is looking at her strangely. Although she knew it was an illusion, she just couldn't control her wild thoughts.
The injuries on my body are slowly getting better.
She called Xia Yu and wanted Xia Yu to accompany her, but she couldn't get through.
Summoned up the courage to leave the suite, walked through the corridor and knocked on Xia Yu's door, but it didn't open for a long time.
But another door opened next to it, and it was Chu Chen: "Xiao Ling? Are you looking for Xiao Yu?"
She turned around to see this man in a suit and tie, and she couldn't help but wonder how much he knew about her and Pei Ziheng. Just thinking about it made her feel uneasy, so embarrassed that she wanted to run away immediately.
Obviously, Chu Chen knew more than she thought.
Deliberately turning a blind eye to the girl's shyness, he spoke in a warm voice: "Xiaoyu has been sent away from Paris by her boss and is going back to the hospital. Do you have anything to do with her?"
“Why did she suddenly go back to the hospital?” Xia Ling asked, “Is she feeling unwell?”
"No," Chu Chen said, "You had an accident in the taxi that day. The boss was very angry. He found out that Xiaoyu instigated you to return to China and found a car for you, so he decided to put her in solitary confinement. You won't be able to see her for the next six months. She is dead and there is no way to contact her, but don’t worry, she is fine and is in good health and is being taken care of.”
Xia Ling finally understood what was going on.
"It's all my fault," she looked at Chu Chen and said anxiously, "I want to go back to the country myself, and it has nothing to do with Xiao Yu. Please don't lock her up, okay?"
Chuchen showed a helpless expression: "You know, this kind of thing is not something I can decide."
Xia Ling was silent. She suddenly heard that Xia Yu had an accident and was confused. In fact, she also knew that only Pei Ziheng could make this decision, and no one else could shake it. "Brother Pei, how could you do this," she whispered, feeling aggrieved again, "It's so bullying and unreasonable."
Chu Chen didn't dare to say this, but instead comforted him with a gentle voice: "The boss is doing this for your own good." "He's not doing it for me." She retorted stubbornly in a low voice, feeling depressed.
Chu Chen knew that she was just a child having a tantrum, so he smiled slightly and didn't take it seriously. "The weather is very nice today. Do you want to go for a walk? But don't go too far. The whole hotel has been put under martial law by the boss. You can't get out." ”
“He locked me up too?”
“The boss is here for your safety.”
“Hmph.” Xia Ling became even more unhappy, feeling irritated and turned around to leave.
Chu Chen watched her go away calmly, and went to the hotel's own conference room. Pei Ziheng was finishing a meeting with several subordinates, and a group of people packed up and prepared to leave. Under the thick and wide glass windows, the man's tall figure was like a steady mountain, majestic and cold, making people feel awe.
There was no sound in the conference room. All his subordinates did not dare to chat or laugh in front of him, so they retreated in silence and orderly. Seeing Chu Chen come in, Pei Ziheng handed him a report: "It's just in time. I'll fax this to Secretary Zhou and ask her to process it as soon as possible."
Chuchen said calmly: "Yes."
From the corner of his eye, he saw the last subordinate exiting the conference room, and then he said to Pei Ziheng: "Xiao Ling is finally willing to go out and go to find Xia Yu. I told her that Xia Yu was detained."
Pei Ziheng strode out and asked Chu Chen, "How is she feeling?"
Chuchen followed him out and pressed the elevator button for him: "It doesn't look good, but it's not an overreaction. I just feel aggrieved."
With a ding, the two entered the elevator.
“First floor. Grieved?”
Chuchen helped him press the button for the first floor, and the elevator decorated with luxurious mirrors descended smoothly and quickly: "She looked like she was about to cry. Boss, why don't you coax her?"
“She is spoiled by all kinds of problems.” After a pause, he added, “Last time, didn’t I ask you to ask Jason where there was a tailor shop in Paris, and you also took her measurements and photos to see how the clothes were made?”
"It's already done, but the tailor refuses to deliver the goods. He says there are no such rules in their store. How can anyone deliver the goods without actually trying them on? If they don't fit, the sign will be smashed." This deeply hidden shop This small tailor shop on the streets of Paris is not well-known but has a long history. It makes clothes for people who are really particular about it. It takes at least three tries to make a set of clothes, but Xia Ling never tried them on even once.
Pei Ziheng snorted from his nose, "Try it on? That's not a surprise."
The elevator reached the first floor and the door dinged open. Pei Ziheng strode out, telling Chu Chen as he walked: "Don't bother them, I want to see the clothes tomorrow morning. Also, give me an appointment with Wilson, and tell him that the time has been advanced, and ask him to prepare his things, and I will go there tomorrow."
At the entrance to the lobby on the first floor, two doormen in bow ties bowed slightly and opened the door for him.
A black Rolls-Royce parked quietly. The driver got out of the car and opened the door. Pei Ziheng's tall figure bent down and turned in. The car started and soon drove away.
Chuchen stood by the door, watched him leave, and started to make phone calls to deal with the matters he told him.
Xia Ling wandered aimlessly in the hotel garden. When she wanted to go out, she was stopped by the guard at the door. The guard said to her politely but forcefully: "Beautiful young lady, your guardian has given instructions not to allow you to go out on the street. Please don't embarrass us."
Xia Ling was disappointed and went back to her room unhappy and even more angry.
There are 2 more updates today. . It took more than 2 hours to write this chapter, and my hand speed is getting slower and slower 555
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