"Yan, what's wrong with you? I'm sick, where is it uncomfortable?" Seeing Zhang Yan's silly face, her mother was shocked.

Zhang Yan struggled to sit at the table, "It's okay, I just feel dizzy. I've asked for leave and don't have to go to work today."

"Do you want your dad to take leave and take you to the hospital for a look?"

"No, it's nothing big, I'll just take a break,"

"You don't burn it," Zhang Zuodong asked nervously.

Her mother also reacted and touched Zhang Yan's head. Fortunately, it was not hot, "Why is it so cold?"

"Maybe it's because of the air conditioner that has been blowing," Zhang Yan found a reason casually.

"Air conditioning disease," Zhang Zuodong, who has done many major renovation projects over the years, naturally knows this. "It's better to have a day off at home, open the windows and don't blow it in front of the fan," he said.

He also sighed, "Everything is natural, and the wind is the same. I will take you to the riverside to enjoy the cool air in the afternoon."

"Oh," Zhang Yan responded with irresistible, and took a few sips of porridge, "I can't eat it,"

"Then I won't eat it. I'll buy some appetizers for you to make,"

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"Yan, Yan, it's time to eat, sour and sour noodles," Zhang Yan's mother pushed open the door of her daughter's bedroom.

Zhang Yan was still leaning against the head of the bed, but still not asleep. He looked out the window in a daze, and the pickled pepper chicken feet she brought back in the morning, the snacks she used to like to eat were not open, and it seemed that she really had no appetite.

"If you don't have an appetite, you have to eat a little. Don't sleep in the afternoon. It's best to go out for a walk. If you really don't want to go out, just watch TV and surf the Internet. Do you want to invite a few colleagues who are not on duty to come to play at home?" She helped her daughter up.

"No mom, just be quiet by myself."

Her mother was very careful. Not only did she have a cold noodles for appetizing at noon, she also made a spicy and sour pork ribs. "Eat more, the more uncomfortable the body is, the more you should eat," she said.

"Oh," To be honest, Zhang Yan now feels empty from head to toe, as if he has no weight or feeling. He doesn't eat, doesn't feel hungry, eat, doesn't feel the taste, or fullness.

Zhang Yan's mother was very pleased to see her daughter ate the plate of cold noodles and the ribs she had picked for her. "Don't go to the bedroom anymore. If you don't have a sun on the balcony here in the afternoon, go there to sit there."

She quickly prepared a plate of cold tomatoes, "The Cordyceps brought back by Mr. Mei on a trip has not moved yet, so I stewed a Cordyceps duck and can drink it in the afternoon."

When I turned around, I saw my daughter walking out with a blue walkman that was all antique, "How do you find this? Isn't it the one I bought with a new apple?"

"Let me see if this can still be used," Zhang Yan took off the battery in the TV remote control, took the walkman, sat in the hanging basket on the balcony, and continued to stare at the sky in a daze.

"You kid, you are dizzy and you still have headphones to listen to this, "I don't know when, her mother came over and pulled out her headphones, "Come on, the soup is ready, drink a bowl of it,"

A male voice came from the picked headphones, "After the wind and rain, I don't care about having it. I met by chance, but you gave me so many... The scenery of life is wandering. Whenever I look back at loneliness, your love is always waiting for me not far away."

Listen to the sound, it was given by Feng Yiping, and he also gave this cassette. Zhang Yan didn’t know much about it before. This song was good, but why did Feng Yiping send this cassette?

After hearing Huang Jingping say so much, she seemed to understand a little.

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In the evening, when Zhang Zuodong went home, he first looked at his daughter, "I looked good and I've got a lot better."

"Looking at the provincial and stations, the group has reached several cooperations with the province today, and it is said that the total amount exceeds 600 million," he used the remote control to change the station.

"So much?" Zhang Yan's mother also exclaimed.

After a while, the provincial news broadcast began. After several meeting news, it was what Zhang Zuodong said, "This morning, the famous domestic Jiasheng Group announced that it would increase its investment in the provincial high-tech zone and build a world-class network technology research and development center and other new projects in the high-tech zone. The total investment amount was more than 600 million yuan. It is reported that Jiasheng Group also has the intention to put into production of other high-tech products in the high-tech zone. The governor personally attended the signing ceremony. Other major leaders at the provincial and municipal levels were also present at the ceremony."

On the picture, Mei Yiliang and the person in charge of the High-tech Zone changed their contracts several times. Behind the signing station, Feng Yiping, who was wearing a suit and a ties, stood in the middle with the governor.

"As of now, the provincial high-tech zone has absorbed a total of..., ranking first in the country. After the ceremony, our reporter interviewed Feng Yiping, a world-renowned young scholar and entrepreneur, the chairman of Jiasheng Group."

Feng Yiping hangs his hands on his lower abdomen and talks to the camera, "We will not forget that it is the fertile soil of our province that has cultivated Jiasheng. Whether it is the past, present, or future, all investment projects in Jiasheng will naturally give priority to the province."

"I still remember that when Mr. Mei and Mr. Feng came to the county town to find me. I really didn't expect that this boy who was a few years older than Yan could achieve such great achievements in just a few years," sighed Zhang Zuodong.

"This is fate," said Zhang Yan's mother, "or you see, how many people can there be in the whole world like Yiping?"

Zhang Yan kept lowering his head and squeezing rice into his mouth. He suddenly looked up and said, "Mom and Dad, I don't want to work anymore,"

"Oh, eat, eat more." His parents were still discussing Feng Yiping, but they didn't react to what his daughter said, and said casually, but later they felt that something was wrong, "Ah, don't want to work?"

Zhang Zuodong turned off the TV, "What's wrong? Is it because my work is not going well, or does he not like the work in the hotel?"

"No one bullies you in the hotel, right?" her mother asked.

After saying that, Zhang Yan continued to eat like nothing happened, "No, but now he suddenly doesn't want to go to work."

"If you don't like the work in the hotel, we can change it. If there is no one you like in the group, dad can help you think of other solutions." Zhang Zuodong has known many people in the provincial capital over the years, but it is really not possible. Toto Mei Yiliang and Zhang Yan want to do no problem.

"No, I just don't want to go to work again suddenly."

"Yan, tell me honestly, is there something wrong?" her mother asked.

"No," Zhang Yan shook his head, "I just want to go out for a walk,"

His parents looked at each other.

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The next morning, Zhang Zuodong went to the Holiday Hotel and met General Manager Zhong Changsong. Zhong Changsong was very enthusiastic, "Hello, Mr. Zhang, please sit down quickly. You are very busy and it is hard to get me here."

"By the way, is Xiao Zhang okay? If you are still uncomfortable, don't worry about resting at home for a few days. It's okay, I will personally approve her leave,"

His enthusiasm made Jang Zuodong a little unable to adapt, "Thank you, Mr. Zhong, she is pretty good now, but,"

"It's just something, Mr. Zhang, you have something to say. We are all brothers. If Xiao Zhang suffers any grievances at work, I will definitely be fair for her."

His words were just polite because he knew that last time Minister Jiang went to the employee restaurant, Mr. Feng insisted on having dinner with Zhang Yan. Since then, who in the hotel dared to let Zhang Yan suffer grievance?

"I don't know this either. I came here today, just to trouble Mr. Zhang. Did Zhang Yan encounter something in the hotel these days? Last night, she suddenly said that she didn't want to go to work and wanted to go out for a walk, but she didn't listen to it no matter how she persuaded her."

"Ah?" Zhong Changsong was surprised when he heard the news, "Wait, I'll ask for it right away."

"Are you there at the front desk? I, Zhong Changsong, asked Zhou Chenyao to answer the phone," he directly found Zhang Yan's immediate boss.

"Chenyao, Zhang Yan has suffered any grievances in the past two days? Well, okay, I understand,"

"Mr. Zhang," he put down the phone, "I asked, everything is normal these two days, it should be nothing. She has been on day shift these two days and has been at the front desk."

"But, young people, I remember that Zhang Yan was just twenty years old, so I would inevitably have more ideas. I want to continue reading, or have been studying for so many years and want to go out for a good trip. That's fine. While I'm young, I'll see the outside world. There's nothing wrong with it.

Speaking of which, they have such conditions now, and you and I are not in a hurry to rely on their children to make money to support their families. What do you think?"

"Look at whether this is good. What about you, go back and persuade. No matter what her decision is, we will keep her job here. As long as she wants, she can come back to work at any time."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhong, I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble," Zhang Zuodong was naturally very satisfied with this result.

"Why are you so polite? Mr. Zhang, you are an old senior and hero of the group," Zhong Changsong personally took him to the elevator entrance. "If you have any questions, call me anytime,"

When he returned to the office, Zhong Changsong immediately called Feng Yiping. He said very politely, "Yiping, I am Zhong Changsong. There is one thing. The day before yesterday, Miss Huang came to the hotel and found Zhang Yan. After that, Xiao Zhang asked for leave yesterday. Today, her father came to the hotel and said that she didn't want to work and wanted to go out for a walk. See if I need to do anything?"

"Oh," Feng Yiping finally breathed a sigh of relief. From the night before yesterday, he had sent no less than fifty text messages, without any reply. His heart was hanging, and he wanted to go out for a walk, okay!

"Then, I will notify the Security Department and send four security guards, two men and two women, to come, as well as relevant equipment. You keep in touch with his father. When will Zhang Yan set out and when will these four people set out? Their task is to ensure Zhang Yan's safety. You are responsible for this matter and report it directly to me, okay?"

"No problem, I must make arrangements," (To be continued.)

ps:ps: Dear everyone, today is the Dragon Boat Festival, why is it so unsatisfactory? Woooo, can you still have a happy holiday?

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Chapter completed!