My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Xie Yang suspended the work of all artists and officially began to perform the duties of Rong Ding Deputy Director.

When another week came, Xie Yang and He Jun appeared at Rong Ding's regular meeting on Monday.He sat in the president's position in a stunned, stunned sight, announcing: "Meeting."

Everyone is stupid.

Qiu Jingwei first recovered, frowned and asked, "What about Qiu Dong?"

"He is not in good health, he has to eat more and sleep more. I have strictly controlled his sleep and rest time. From today on, Chairman Qiu's working hours will be changed every day from 10am to 11am and to 3pm in the afternoon. At five o'clock, at all other times, I will handle all the affairs of Rongding reported by me."

Everyone commotion.

Qiu Jingwei is more stable than his brother Qiu Jingbang and said, "I remember that Qiu Dong said that he will pick two people to assist you with company affairs. Have you forgotten this?"

All those who were secretly staring at the auxiliary position calmed down and looked at Xie Yang.

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows and replied: "Of course I haven't forgotten, but apparently it's not yet the time. Qiu Xing can still work now. I just deal with some trivial things for him. Rong Ding's major decisions still have to be decided by him. and……"

He glanced at some of the higher-ranking people present here, seemingly smiling: "If I start to determine the candidate now, can you unify your opinions in a short time?"

Naturally, it is impossible. Everyone wants to go to the office and take advantage of Qiu Xing's surgery and the role of Xie Yang as the chairman of the board of directors.

The room is quiet.

Xie Yang smiled: "So, can we start the meeting now?"

No one said anything, the meeting started normally.

Some old slippery people want to explore the depth of Yang, deliberately complicating matters to be reported.Xie Yang acted drip-proof, he could solve it by himself, and asked He Jun if he didn't understand it, and even He Jun felt inaccurate...

Xie Yang directly dialed a video call to Qiu Xing to let Qiu Xing, who was forced to recuperate at home, handle the matter remotely.

Qiu Xing had always been worried that Xie Yang would be troubled in the company. The video call was received as soon as he came, and the person who scanned the meeting room through the camera asked Xie Yang: "What's wrong?"

Xie Yang told Qiu Xing what he didn't understand.

After hearing his face, Qiu Xing sank, and said in a cold voice: "How did this vague report come in? It seems that some people are older and can't keep up with the rhythm of Rong Ding. He Jun, notify the personnel department, put The person who just made the report transferred to the branch and asked him to lay the foundation and come back."

Everyone knew when Xie Yang called Qiu Xing when he called a video call. At this time, he didn't dare to say anything after hearing Qiu Xing's words.Those who had just deliberately complicated the report all shrunk their heads.

Xie Yang flipped the video call, only let Qiu Xing look at his face, and asked, "Have you eaten breakfast?"

Qiu Xing's expression looked better: "I'm going to eat. Did they bully you?"

All the participants who heard this question looked like they had swallowed the rag.

Xie Yang reassured: "No for now. But I am relatively stingy. I don't think it's a bullying thing today. I might think it will be tomorrow. You have a good rest and I will continue the meeting." Put the phone aside, glance at the crowd again and ask, "Who else wants to report?"

...

Not long after the regular meeting ended, Qiu Xing came to Rongding.

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing with an embracing chest and said with no expression on his face: "I remember the work time I gave you was ten o'clock."

Qiu Xing was justified, and stepped forward to knead Xie Yang's face, coaxing: "Not much ahead."

Xie Yang was unimpressed: "It's only nine o'clock now. I went to work nearly an hour in advance, which is enough time for you to sleep back."

Qiu Xing stooped down to proclaim Yang. The opinion Yang remained stern, silent for a few seconds, and said, "You are not here, I can't sleep."

Xie Yang looked up at Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing kissed Xie Yang again.

"...Here is not an example." Xie Yang finally loosened and pulled Qiu Xing to sit down next to him and took him the magazine. "You take this pastime first, and arrive at ten o'clock, then approve the documents with me."

Qiu Xing looked at the fashion magazines in his hand and the pile of documents in front of Xie Yang, and opened his mouth: "You--

"Or you go to the bedroom right now and lie down to sleep."

Qiu Xing resolutely changed his mind: "...Someone who doesn't understand me."

Xie Yang was satisfied and kissed Qiu Xing with a reward. He picked up the document and began to read it.

Qiu Xing opened the magazine. After reading two lines, he couldn't help but look down at Xie Yang, looking at Xie Yang's seriousness, and raised his hand to touch his head gently, with a sense of cherishment and guilt.

Xie Yang Ren Qiu Xing Mo turned the document over one page and said without looking up: "We haven't done it in a long time."

Qiu Xing's face was warm and stagnant, and he withdrew his hand uncomfortably and said, "During working hours, I talk nonsense again."

Xie Yang approved the document, picked up the next one, and really stopped talking.

After a while, Qiu Xing's pretentious calm voice sounded: "You... thinking?"

Xie Yang changed the file with one hand, put the other hand on Qiu Xing's lap, moved it over and moved it over, and answered silently.

Qiu Xing's leg muscles were tight, and he quickly grabbed Xie Yang's troublesome hands, apparently in a quiet and lonely office, but swept the room like a thief with a low cough and appeased: "Wait at night...be a little better. "

"I don't wait for the night." Xie Yang withdrew his hand and approved a document and threw it aside, and then took another one, and suddenly looked sideways at Qiu Xing. "No wonder many bosses like to raise Xiaomi in the office... Do you want to try it? Here?"

Here?try what?

Qiu Xing held up the magazine and said: "Nonsense, concentrate on work."

"You do not want it?"

"..." Qiu Xing couldn't help but look at the wide dark desk in front of him. Yu Guang glanced at the white palm on the desk, and some unharmonious pictures appeared in his brain.

Xie Yang moved closer to Qiu Xing, letting his voice down: "Don't you want to?"

Qiu Xing looked down at Xie Yang who had come over, his throat moved, and he leaned slowly.

"I don't wait for the night." Xie Yang suddenly backed up, raised his hand and held Qiu Xing's body close, and raised his eyebrows with a smile. "Wait until you gain weight. Dr. Kirkman said your current physical condition is not suitable for frequent conduct." Fuck, so I decided that for every pound of meat you grow, I will do it with you. Come to rest and eat, don’t think about working secretly, otherwise we will only have Plato in the future."

Qiu Xing froze.

Xie Yang comfortably patted Qiu Xing's shoulder: "If you are bored, you can listen to the song I wrote, discuss the menu for an afternoon meal with Master Liao, and watch the TV series produced by my company. If you can't, you can go to the micro Take a look at our cp super talk on Bo, and see the fan culture written by our fans... In short, you have a lot of things to do except work."

Qiu Xing caught an unfamiliar vocabulary: "Same humanities?"

Xie Yang didn’t expect that Qiu Xing didn’t even know the existence of the same humanities. When his stomach broke, he took out his mobile phone, opened his Weibo trumpet, and stuffed it into Qiu Xing’s hands: Reposted and collected, you can read it yourself. Be good, I went to work." After that, I kissed Qiu Xing again, then sat back and continued to read the documents.

Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang, and then looked at Xie Yang's mobile phone. With a beautiful mood that he might see many rainbow farts and blessings, he opened the homepage of Yang Weibo trumpet.

Five minutes later, Qiu Xing's expression froze.

Seven minutes later, Qiu Xing frowned.

Ten minutes later, Qiu Xing secretly glanced at Xie Yang and changed his sitting posture.

...

After dozens of minutes, Xie Yang took away his mobile phone.

Qiu Xing, as if he was caught doing a bad thing, quickly sorted out his expression and said seriously: "How can you see this kind of thing, and these fans, how can you write--"

Xie Yang bowed his head to live with Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing shut up.

Xie Yang retreated and asked, "When you are in good health, let's try all of what they wrote? Just try the hot spring first. I have heard that there is a hot spring villa on the mountain beside Jinghe Garden, but I have been No chance to see."

Hearing Xie Yang saying this, Qiu Xing suddenly realized that since the two of them realized that he had never taken Xie Yang out to play once, or had a meeting with Xie Yang.

Xie Yang is only 21 years old, so young, it is the age to relax and enjoy love.

Qiu Xing touched Xie Yang's face, reached out to hug Xie Yang into his arms, and said, "When I'm ready, I'll go with you everywhere and try everything with you."

Xie Yang was funny: "Rongding is not needed?"

"It is to train a few more deputies. This time, the selection of assistants is for this purpose."

Xie Yang accidentally said: "So you have already selected a good candidate?"

"Well. I can't really put you alone in Rongding. He Jun has been training with me for so many years. After this time, I will also give him a post."

...

At lunch, Qiu Xing contacted two selected support candidates and took a small video conference with Xie Yang.Xie Yang found that the people of Qiu Xingxuan were all very familiar. One only made him sad at the previous regular meeting, and one sat at the beginning of Qiu Jingwei at the regular meeting, and was close to Qiu Jingwei.

After seeing Xie Yang, the two men changed their precautionary and hostile attitude at the regular meeting, greeted Xie Yang in a gentle and friendly manner, and apologized to Xie Yang for his previous rudeness.

Xie Yang understood, looking at Qiu Xing sideways: "Everyone has been tricked by you."

Qiu Xing gently squeezed Xie Yang's hand at an angle that the two people couldn't see across the video.

After lunch, Xie Yang pulled Qiu Xing away, and then forced Qiu Xing to take a lunch break.

"Working hours are from 3:00 to 5:00, and now it is close to a bit. I sleep for an hour, and I come in at two to call you. To sleep honestly, do not play with mobile phones."

Qiu Xing did not have the habit of taking a nap, frowned, but did not refute Xie Yang's good intentions. He nodded and said, "Okay."

"Then go to bed and lie down."

Qiu Xing went to bed in the bedroom and lay down.

Xie Yang covered Qiu Xing with a quilt, got up and left, but was caught by Qiu Xing.

"You do not sleep?"

"I have to go back and go."

Qiu Xing was silent, let go of Xie Yang's hand, and asked: "Remember to take a break after you are busy."

"No problem." Xie Yang bowed his head and kissed Qiu Xing before he got up and left.

After settling for Qiu Xing, Xie Yang and Hui Yang Xing took care of the business. When he was almost two o'clock, he got up and left the office, preparing to return to Rongding to call Qiu Xing up.

"Wait a moment." Qin Cheng suddenly shouted Xie Yang with a weird expression, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and hesitantly asked, "Mr. Qiu... Has the number been stolen?"

Xie Yang wondered: "What?"

Qin Cheng silently extended his mobile phone to Xie Yang.

When Xie Yang looked down, he saw Qiu Xing's Weibo homepage on the screen of the mobile phone. At the top of the homepage, a fresh like message was lying quietly, and the content of the like was... Tongrenwen?

Xie Yang looked at the time immediately.

1.48.

He squinted slowly.

well.The mouse was so big that he dared to secretly play with his phone.