The Alpha Boss's Thousand-layer Routine

Chapter 15: This scene seems familiar

The end of the weekend ushered in a new week. Wen Mi got up early and had a sore throat and had difficulty speaking. He was dizzy and dizzy. If the symptoms are not relieved the next day, he plans to go to the hospital to get water.

After Wen Mi had tossed to the company to make himself a cup of Chuanbei loquat ointment, he collapsed on the chair listlessly and didn't want to move.

The employees arrived one after another, and when they saw Wen Mi, they had to come over to greet him. Wen Mi was not energetic and lay down on the table for a rest meeting before it arrived, so that others could not disturb him.

Unexpectedly, Wen Mi fell asleep on his stomach. When Ling Heshi came to work, he saw the only little Omega who was lying on his stomach with a strand of hair among the countless employees who worked hard.

When he walked to Wen Mi, Ling Heshi's index finger bent on the wooden table and tapped twice.

"Go to work." Ling He put the candy for Wen Mi on the table when he finished speaking.

Little Omega replied vaguely, slowly raising his head, revealing a flushed face.

"Salary deduction again." Ling Heshi hurried to a meeting, teased, and hurriedly left.

Wen Mi was tired and felt a little cold. When he realized that it was Ling He who was talking, the other party only left a back of the elevator.

Looking at the citrus candies on the table, Wen Mi took apart one and contained one, cheering up and working on the computer.

I don't know how long Wen Mi's cell phone rang, it was his dad. Wen Mi had an ominous premonition, but he went to the stairs and made a call.

"How did you talk to your brother yesterday?"

"At the beginning, you were not allowed to move out, but you wanted to move out, and you couldn't take care of yourself. Why did you and your brother get angry?"

Wen Mi endured the pain in his throat facing his father's lesson, and defended.

"He didn't believe me first."

"Then you won't explain it to him? Why did your child get more and more weird after moving out."

"Let's call your brother back and apologize. Dad is busy and hung up."

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, the house that was about to be built in Wen Mi's heart collapsed instantly. When people are sick, they are always more vulnerable than usual. Wen Mi feels uncomfortable in his body and heart. He wants to lie down on a cake full of fragrance. Cry a good bit in the house, release your emotions, and you will be able to pass.

In the end, Wen Mi didn't do anything, and slowly walked in the airless stairwell, returning to his work station as if nothing happened.

On the other side, Ling Heshi's meeting was halfway through, and I received a message from my little dad, saying that he would cook braised octopus for the two at noon and asked if he should add chili.

Ling Heshi forwarded the message to Wen Mi, but did not reply.

Listening to the report from the manager at work, Ling Heshi unconsciously pressed the space bar of the notebook with his thumb, and he felt that something was wrong with Wen Mi.

"Ten minutes to rest first." Interrupting the manager's report, Ling Heshi hurried, watching what was urgent, the managers of the departments who were left looked at Assistant Zhou.

Assistant Zhou glanced at the computer screen of Mr. Ling blankly, and repeated what Ling Heshi said.

When Ling He returned to the 18th floor, he walked quickly to the empty station of Wen Mi. The sugar bag opened on the table only had two candies. In the trash can, besides a pile of sugar paper, there was also a package containing throat lozenges. A corner of it.