Chapter 875: Why Not Make Up

She didn’t want to answer and fumbled to silence it.

After a moment of silence, it rang again.

She pressed it down again, but the person on the other side was relentless, calling one after another, leaving Nan Jiaojiao unable to sleep anymore.

Annoyed, she picked up the phone, “Are you rushing me to my grave?”

The voice on the other end laughed strangely, “Yes, what about it?”

“Senior brother?”

Nan Jiaojiao sat up in a flash, propping the pillow up a bit to support her neck.

She squinted out the window; it was rainy, and just barely dawn.

“What are you doing?

It’s early in the morning, don’t you sleep?”

“I told you to come by sometime in the next few days.

Did you take my words like the wind by your ear?

Do I have to come and grab you myself?

Fine, where are you?

I’ll come over personally and install a tracker on your phone, so I don’t lose you all the time.”

Nan Jiaojiao was instantly scared awake.

She was so startled she sat up, moving too abruptly and twisting her waist, wincing in pain.

Pei Dongshi asked, “What’s wrong with your voice, did you go to the field to steal cows last night?”

Nan Jiaojiao glanced at Bo Yanching beside her.

Thinking to herself, no cows were stolen, but a man was.

And after sleeping with him, she felt a bit like putting on her pants and running away.

“Is it urgent?

Do I really need to come over this early in the morning?”

Pei Dongshi was momentarily speechless.

Sensing something fishy with his instincts.

Nan Jiaojiao’s overconfident nature only shifted topics when she was feeling guilty.

He silently curled his lips, planning to trick her into coming over, “Yeah, it’s urgent.

I’m going on a business trip at ten and won’t be back for three days.

Come over now, I need to tell you something.”

Nan Jiaojiao pulled at her hair, “Can’t you just leave?

Must you drag me into this before you go?”

“Nan, Jiao, Jiao.”

“Fine, I’ll come, okay?”

“Hurry up, I’ll bring breakfast to the office.

Whatever I buy, you eat, no picking.”

Nan Jiaojiao muttered softly, “Never seen someone so harsh to a partner, inhumane.”

Pei Dongshi snorted coldly and hung up the phone.

Nan Jiaojiao pouted, resentfully tossing the phone aside.

Before getting off the bed, she snuggled back to probe Bo Yanching’s forehead and cheek.

His body temperature had gone down, and now he felt cold to the touch, but fortunately, his palm was warm.

He had sweated it out, and the effects of the medicine had completely dissipated.

Last night, as he gradually lost strength and consciousness, he stubbornly kept calling her name.

Nan Jiaojiao wasn’t without feelings.

She only had Bo Yanching as a man; since they couldn’t let go of each other, it was better to reconcile, taking it one step at a time.

She took a shower, found some paper and a pen, wrote down two sentences, and placed it on the bedside, pressing it with a cup.

Then took a cab to E.Y.

Nan Jiaojiao took the private elevator straight to the CEO’s office.

Pei Dongshi had a quirk: he and Qiao Shan occupied an entire floor, using all the meeting rooms for display purposes, with meetings held on the floor below.

The carpet extended right to the elevator door, even the pantry and corridor weren’t left out.

Nan Jiaojiao felt embarrassed to step on it with her shoes, so she hopped and skipped along, and was about to push the door open when her neck was suddenly grabbed from behind.

“What are you doing, trying to steal something?”

Pei Dongshi lifted her up, forcing her onto her toes, then relaxed his grip, pushing her into the office.

The bought breakfast was packed in several plastic bags, casually tossed onto the coffee table.

“Eat by yourself, I’m going to look at some documents, call me when you’re done eating.”

“Oh.”

Nan Jiaojiao was very self-aware.

She sat on the sofa, leaned over to eat, and simply slipped down to sit on the carpet.

She thought Mr.

Pei, the great CEO, wanted to appear more approachable by using the most plain packaging for breakfast.

But when she opened it up, it was clear that wasn’t the case at all.