Clouds and Shui Village.

Cheng Moxing hurried over with a bunch of file bags in a lustful manner.

There is a bunch of emergency documents here. They must be processed by Pei Yucheng tomorrow morning and then signed, otherwise all subsequent work will be delayed.

Now the family and company are staring at Mr. Pei, trying to pull him out of that position. If such a big mistake occurs, Mr. Pei will be in great trouble.

If someone finds out that Pei always delayed his work because he was seriously ill, the consequences would be even more unimaginable.

Cheng Mo stood at the bedroom door, in a dilemma.

Lin Yan called him before and told her that Mr. Pei was not allowed to disturb him during her recuperation.

He didn't want to disturb Mr. Pei and affect his recovery, but Mr. Pei told him that he had to send these piles of documents before 8 o'clock in the evening to check it out, and he dared not refuse to obey.

Before hesitating for a while, Cheng Mo could only knock on the bedroom door according to the order.

The knock on the door sounded.

Pei Yucheng slept very peacefully. When he woke up when he heard the knock on the door, he almost felt the illusion that he didn't know what time tonight.

The bedroom was quiet and Lin Yan had already left.

Pei Yucheng's eyes darkened a little bit, and he didn't dare to quickly recover from his indifference, "Come in."

Cheng Mo walked in carefully, "Mr. Pei, the documents you want are ready."

Pei Yucheng slept for a while and became a little more energetic, but he had been holding on for too long during this period, and this short few hours of sleep was obviously not enough.

Because it was too fast, there was a slight pain in both temples and heart.

However, the moment Cheng Mo entered the house, Pei Yucheng immediately returned to his impeccable posture, without any discomfort or fatigue on his face.

Pei Yucheng put on a piece of clothing and walked out of bed, "Take it over."

"Yes." Cheng Mo hurriedly prepared to hand over the documents.

But unexpectedly, as soon as Cheng Mo took two steps, his shoulder was suddenly pressed down by a strong force and could not move.

At the same time, a cold feeling penetrated his neck and penetrated into his bone marrow.

"Assistant Cheng, are you doing something wrong here?" Lin Yan's slightly cold voice came from behind.

Cheng Mo's cold sweat fell in an instant, and he stood there stiffly, not daring to move.

Pei Yucheng, who had just put on his clothes, looked a little surprised when he saw Lin Yan coming back so early. Then, he silently and quickly took off his coat quietly.

Lin Yan glanced at Pei Yucheng, then slowly walked to Cheng Mo, looking at the pair of documents in his arms, "Assistant Cheng, what are you holding in your hand?"

The force on the shoulder seemed to break his bones if he dared to move a little.

Cheng Mo dared not say anything, and stammered, "No... nothing... a pile of waste paper I don't want... I was about to throw it away..."

Lin Yan's eyebrows were frozen in a chill, and he didn't expose him. He walked to the table with medicine, picked up an empty water cup, and slowly spoke, "That's good, I hope Assistant Cheng remembers my words. During Mr. Pei's recovery, he will not be able to disturb him. Otherwise, I may be unable to control my temper."

As soon as he finished speaking, the water cup in Lin Yan's hand was broken.

Lin Yan crushed it with bare hands.

Cheng Mo: "..."

Pei Yucheng: "..."

Cheng Mo choked and spoke in panic, "Remember, Miss Lin... No, Madam, don't worry, I will remember, I will leave now, don't disturb Mr. Pei's rest!"
Chapter completed!