Chapter 200 What to Eat

The two didn't say another word for the remaining four hours of the drive.

When passing the S211 "natural barrier", Liang Weining subconsciously cast his eyes out of the window. There was still snow piled up deep in the mountains, and looking down over the guardrail, there were cliffs and a deep abyss.

If you fall, what are your chances of survival?

Without a doubt, zero.

I was also very scared at that time.

But, I did it anyway.

The consequence of getting into trouble was suspension from work and lack of understanding from her boyfriend.

Liang Weining felt confused. In the event of an emergency, how could he come up with a win-win solution in a short period of time? He could solve the work problem and take into account the feelings of the people around him to avoid worrying him.

It seems difficult.

She even doubted whether she was really incompetent and unsuited to continue being a supervisor.

What a nice secretary.

I only serve the executive director every day, without worries, without responsibilities on my shoulders, without having to face project risks, and without having to be on high alert. I have to be prepared to charge into battle at all times.

With his head leaning against the glass window, Liang Weining gently closed his eyes.

When everything is settled, fatigue comes over me.

S211 was cold and long. Although I could not hear the wind, I could always feel frost around my ears.

Two hours, can you find the answer in your dream?

There shouldn’t be so many worries in dreams.

In the second half of the journey, the carriage was unusually quiet.

After finishing his official business, Chen Jingyuan turned his head slightly and found that the person next to him had fallen asleep without him knowing when.

Probably because I was extremely tired.

He folded up the central armrest, put his long arms around the girl's slender body, and leaned her soft head on his shoulder.

He reached out and took the thin blanket from the back seat, unfolded it and covered her with it.

He stroked the little girl's slightly frowned brows with his fingertips.

Chen Jingyuan slowly lowered his head and kissed her temple, his jaw gently pressed close to hers, feeling her vital pulse and body temperature, as well as the faint fragrance from her hair.

The years were supposed to be peaceful.

I just didn't expect that we would meet in this way and end in silence.

I would rather she lose her temper and make trouble with him.

The worst thing is to keep silent and think about things by yourself. In the end, the more you think, the more you get distracted.

Sometimes, there's really nothing you can do about her.

If you can't eat anything soft or hard, what can you eat?
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When we arrived in the capital, it was already dark.

Liang Weining woke up slowly in a daze.

She moved her head and realized that she was quietly lying in the man's arms. And he quietly held her and slept all the way to Xiangyue Mansion.

Mr. Chen, who was extremely vigilant, slept so deeply in the car for the first time.

Is dealing with her more tiring than making decisions?
The girl pursed her lips, thinking about how she was now free from her job and considering whether she should return to Chengdu early to enjoy family happiness with Lao Liang and Teacher Xie.

Thinking of this, I reached for my phone and tried to check the calendar.

The search was fruitless.

"Ajian." She called the front row with a sleepy voice and said softly, "Help me see how long it will take until the Spring Festival."

The girl's emotional jumps made Ajian seem a little slow.

At the same time, Chen Jingyuan opened his eyes with a clear look. He said in a deep voice, "It's better to take a leave in advance, calm down for a while, and think about it carefully. When you think it through, you can resume your duties."

When a man speaks, his chest vibrates slightly.

Startled her.

He acted really well, it turned out he was just taking a nap.

Without looking at the calendar again, Ajian got off the car and left the space for his husband and daughter.

The car door closed, and Liang Weining struggled to get out of the man's arms. She returned to the seat next to him with an expressionless face, turned her face toward the window, and said nothing.

The big hand touched her chin, and said in a gentle and teasing tone: "Just now in my dream, you scolded me again."

The alarm bell is mastering.

Liang Weining's eyes moved slightly. Did he scold him?
I have the bad habit of talking in my sleep whenever I am upset, and I can’t change it.

"Don't lie to me, I'm not dreaming at all. Besides, whoever dares to scold you will use your power to suppress others if you disagree with them." She muttered softly.

Chen Jingyuan could not hear the voice clearly, which was as thin as a mosquito's foot, but it was not a good thing anyway.

He raised the corner of his lip imperceptibly and was about to speak when he saw the little girl looking around, finding her down jacket and bag, and preparing to leave.

A few seconds later, the car door was slammed shut. Without even turning back, the girl walked straight to the elevator and went upstairs.

He has a bad temper.

Chen Jingyuan chuckled, watched silently for a while, and then looked away.

Outside the car door, Ajian waited quietly.

After a moment, a man's low voice sounded from the back seat: "From now on, you will be responsible for her daily travel."

Ajian's heart was shocked.

"Sir—" he spoke anxiously, wanting to apologize.

Chen Jingyuan raised his hand to interrupt her and reminded her slowly: "You must be loyal to her. Otherwise, I will not tolerate a second betrayal."

He knew exactly what the first allusion was.

Regardless of the reason, the fact that the cover-up was delayed for two hours to help the girl is an established fact.

What if something went wrong on this trip to the neighboring city?

OK.

"Don't worry, sir. It won't happen again."

Ajian lowered his head and bowed deeply to the man as a token of his repentance.

"No matter when, you only need to remember one thing." Chen Jingyuan slowly closed his eyes, his Adam's apple moving over the hoarseness, "Compared to her safety, nothing else matters."

"Yes."

Ajian nodded.

A conversation ends when the phone vibrates with an incoming call.

Chen Jingyuan took a quick glance and answered the call.

An orderly report came from inside. After two minutes, the man calmly said, "According to the original plan, we will withdraw our investment at full speed when the contract expires."

The call lasted only three minutes and eight seconds.

Not more, not less, enough to decide life or death.

After the call was hung up, the car fell into complete silence.

Mr. Chen leaned back in his chair motionlessly, tapping the armrest slowly and quietly, waiting for time to pass, as if he was waiting for someone.

Waiting for someone.

The answer came at eight fifty.

Deep in the garage, the sound of the suitcase's casters came closer and closer.

There was a sudden pause of a few seconds in the middle.

Probably unexpectedly, the Maybach remained in the same place for a full half hour.

The rear door opened, and the tall man calmly got out of the car. His facial features were unclear in the dim light, and his emotions were difficult to discern.

Chen Jingyuan restrained his expression slightly and walked slowly towards the little girl who had run away from home.

Seeing this, the latter panicked and temporarily changed his strategy, heading in another direction.

The target object is a domestically produced tram with a green license plate.

The suitcase was not heavy, so Liang Weining stuffed it neatly into the trunk. He sat in the driver's seat, slammed the door, and pressed the start button.

however.

??no response.

Looking at the car system again, the screen was completely black, with a red message saying 'Battery is low, please charge immediately'.

It's 'insufficient', not 'exhausted'.

Restarted, still no results.

Despair, give up.

How is that possible? I clearly remember that the battery was fully charged on the weekend.

The battery broke only half a year after I picked up the car?
I was concentrating on reading the factory manual when my cell phone on the console rang. The caller ID read 'Mr. Chen'.

My eyes fell on the rearview mirror, and that noble figure was standing behind me.

Press to connect.

"Where do you want to go? Do you want the driver to take you there?" The man's deep voice came in, steady and calm.

"."

Liang Weining was about to speak angrily, but he suddenly softened his tone, "Let's finish our meal before leaving. There's no rush."

I vaguely felt footsteps approaching from behind.

Finally, the man's deep face was projected outside the glass window.

"Be good, it's stuffy in the car."