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Feng Yiping closed his eyes and lay next to the fireplace with the TV on, but he couldn't see it at all. He just opened his eyes from time to time to look at his phone.

I sent the text messages for more than ten minutes, why didn’t I react at all?

Owen walked in, "Boss," he said a few words in Feng Yiping's ear.

"Okay, I understand," Feng Yiping sat up, it turned out that it was useless to sell miserable things.

In fact, the so-called cold is just a little sniffing. It will definitely get better tomorrow morning.

He originally wanted to use this as an excuse to let Huang Jingping contact him, but now it seems useless.

So, worry about tomorrow's work.

He called Page and made an appointment to meet and have dinner together tomorrow. No matter what, work cannot be delayed.

Just after hanging up the phone, a call came in immediately, "Happy New Year Mayer,"

"Why didn't you notify me if you came back in advance? Didn't you agree that you would take at least a day to give it to me during this holiday? Or just tonight, I'll wait for you," Mayer said.

Feng Yiping had a headache. He had just taken time and could only take time. How dare he stay alone with Mayer for one day or one night?

"I'm sorry, I'm having a cold and coughing so badly, it's really inconvenient."

"Have you caught a cold? Did the doctor see it?" Mayer immediately changed the point. This cold is really not a minor illness for Westerners.

"It's okay, I guess it will be fine tomorrow morning," he didn't want the private doctor to know about what happened when he lived.

"Then you have to consider that it may affect Amanda at home, but she is still a child,"

I would be fine if I was at home!

"Thank you for your concern, we have noticed,"

"Then you have a good rest. If it doesn't improve tomorrow, you must let the doctor go to the house to see it. If it is serious, it is best to go to the hospital. It is only for the health of colleagues, and you can't go to work," he said.

"Okay, thanks for your concern,"

"Then I'll come to see you tomorrow. Don't worry, I'm representing the company."

"No, no," Feng Yiping said quickly. If she went home, wouldn't she know everything? "We'll contact you tomorrow morning, okay?"

This is the result of lying. A lie will always lead to one lie after another... In the end, there will always be times when you can't hold it in.
Chapter completed!