Sticking to Mr.Chairman in This Life-Chapter 945: Maybe It’s Not Her

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After bidding farewell to Mu Zhenzhen, Su Ge finally got into Ling Feng’s car.

As soon as she climbed into the car, the strong scent of alcohol permeated the space.

Ling Feng couldn’t resist turning his head for a glance.

Feeling awkward, Su Ge combed through her sticky hair, avoided Ling Feng’s gaze, and looked out the window.

Ling Feng didn’t say anything more and directly started the car.

"How is Yihan doing?"

The car ride was quiet, Su Ge stared out the window for a long time before gently speaking up.

"Fourth Master hasn’t woken up yet."

The response seemed somewhat redundant, and the car fell silent again for a moment, until Ling Feng spoke again, "If Fourth Master were awake, he wouldn’t want to see you like this."

"I..." Su Ge felt he might have misunderstood, shifted her gaze from the window back to him, and explained, "It was Zhenzhen feeling down and wanting to drink, I was just accompanying her."

It wasn’t her own desire to drink.

She wasn’t the one trying to drown her sorrows in alcohol...

Perhaps, it wasn’t her.

But Ling Feng said nothing more.

Su Ge changed the subject, "Did the documents I processed have any issues?"

"No."

"That’s good." Su Ge finally breathed a sigh of relief and fell silent.

Warm white sunlight bathed the clean road, and cars were bustling back and forth in the morning.

"Jiaqi." The phone rang several times before Mu Zhenzhen finally picked up.

"Zhenzhen, you finally answered the phone." Huo Jiaqi’s voice was full of concern.

"Sorry, I went to bed a bit early last night and missed the messages. My phone was on silent, so I didn’t catch your call either." Mu Zhenzhen said softly, her face drooping.

"It’s my fault for disturbing your rest late at night. You don’t have to say sorry, it’s me who should apologize. I know I shouldn’t interrupt you all the time, but I just... can’t help it, because every moment... I miss you too much.

It seems I can only find peace by hearing your voice. Honestly, not getting your response last night kept me restless all night until now, my heart is finally at ease. Zhenzhen, you must find it ridiculous, don’t you?"

"No." Mu Zhenzhen gently supported her forehead and slowly raised her face, taking a deep breath before saying, "Jiaqi, do you have time at noon? If you do, let’s have lunch together."

"What did you say?" On the other end, Huo Jiaqi was evidently stunned for several seconds, "Together... have lunch?"

"Yes, I’m off today, do you have time?"

"Of course, I definitely have time."

"Then it’s settled, come pick me up downstairs at noon. By the way, I want to eat Western food."

"Okay, okay, I’ll arrange it right away. Zhenzhen, I’ll make sure to pick you up on time."

Mu Zhenzhen was ready to hang up, when Huo Jiaqi cautiously asked, "Zhenzhen, can I come earlier?"

"I want to sleep in a bit in the morning, so come at noon."

"Alright, then Zhenzhen, rest well. You’ve been busy these days and it’s rare that you get a day off, make sure to sleep in."

"Okay." Mu Zhenzhen hung up the phone and leaned against the back of the chair wearily.

Her face was somewhat pale after the hangover.

Her eyes stared blankly out the window, cars coming and going ceaselessly, yet the city seemed utterly quiet.

"Mo Xingyuan, I have something to say to you." Everything in the VIP ward was already packed, and Mo Xingyuan had finally changed from his daily hospital attire into a custom suit.