We Are Meant To Be novel Chapter 121

Christy Zhong didn't dare to look up. She kept lowering her head and staring at the part under his chest muscle. Did he build such a figure by running every day?

Of course, this was the result of his childhood exercise. Now, his daily activities were just to keep it. He had a special and fixed fitness time every week.

"Squeak!" When James Feng finished sucking the last mouthful of milk, he made the sound of sucking an empty tube. He just sucked it and didn't take a look at it at all.

Was this the result of the extreme work? If one had something to eat, he just opened your mouth without paying attention to it.

This voice made Christy recover from her thoughts and quickly respond, "well, Mr. Feng, our lunch should be here in a few minutes." As he spoke, he took the milk cup back from his lips, took it out to wash it, and then put it back into the small box for him.

Sure enough, when Christy got back to the office and was to sat down and had a good look at the two drawings when the phone rang, the meal came. She quickly went down to pick up the meal. When she came up, Ming also came with the document. So they had a simple dinner before they started to work.

James discussed works with Ming, while Christy Zhong was dedicated to two works, their conversation, and painting. She tried to change the thought in her brain into an image so that whenever she was free, she could draw it.

As time went by, everyone was immersed in their work, and no one noticed that the time passed so fast, until Christy's phone rang urgently.

She was surprised. Who would call her at this time? If it was Wen, she should have sent her a WeChat, a feeling of something wrong filled her heart.

However, she could only know when she got through, so she took out her mobile phone quickly while expressing her apology for the disturbance.

Indeed, it was called in the hospital. A sense of fear poured into her heart. The ominous feeling swept her whole body, She couldn't care for any other things but got through.

"Christy Zhong? Your mother has postoperative complications. Please come to the hospital immediately."

Christy felt suddenly that she was like a leaf swirling in the autumn wind, her voice trembled. "Need operation? Please start right away. I'll be over now. "

James Feng and Ming stopped their discussions. "Go back first, and sort out every detail here, and make sure to implement it at the fastest speed."

No good project or cooperation can be successful without actual implementation or practice.

Ming understood the truth. He nodded and said as he packed up his things, "Mr. Feng, I'll drive to send Secretary Zhong to the office."

Now they are both very tired, it was not suitable for any one of them to drive.

"You go back and let the driver drive." James calmly commanded, it was a small case for him, when he got to work or got to deal with several programs, then that was the true pressure.

After all, they were very clear about their main task. They needed to take into consideration who was most suitable for what, otherwise, it would be meaningless to have so many departments and personnel in the company.

But before leaving, Ming still called the logistics department and asked them to prepare the car.

After hanging up the phone, Christy tried to adjust her mood. She came to James and said softly, "Mr. Feng, I have to go to the hospital. I will try my best to go back tomorrow morning."

She was helpless, although her mother has experienced countless rescue, each time was general fainting, but this time was different, she had seen the doctor's notice before.

Just now, she didn't hear the last few words between James Feng and Xiang Ming. She just immersed herself in her own sorrow.

At this time, James Feng had already asked Ming to take the work documents or put them away as quickly as possible. He also stood up and took Christy's hands, which had become cold because of fear, with his uninjured left hand and walked out.

At this time, Christy couldn't do anything but went out with him. Yet she still struggled, "Mr. Feng, let me go. I'm sorry, I really have to go to the hospital."

Was this woman a fool? Or she would become stupid when she was in trouble? No matter what, her previous life was not bad. Had she gotten everything left behind after those years' hardships?

In fact, this was not the question of her background, but she was too concerned about her mother. She wanted her to survive and accompany her. She couldn't lose her.

When people cared too much about something, they would naturally lose basic judgment ability.

"Don't worry too much, the doctor will arrange the best, and the rescue has already started. If you rush to get there, you can only linger in the operating room." James said in unusual calmness.

Although this sounded indifferent, it was true, and now in a state of confusion, she was particularly prone to accidents! And if she had an accident, who could guarantee her mother's future life?

Most of the time, people had to take care of themselves, not because they were selfish, but they knew that there were relatives behind them to take care of. It was very simple to abandon themselves. However, it was really difficult to protect their family members with self-care.

Christy Zhong looked back and stared at him, but this was the truth and he had to do so.

"I'll be with you. Don't worry." James Feng said it very seriously.

This made Christy Zhong a little moved. How can he do such a warm thing?

But Christy didn't think too much, she just agreed gratefully, "thank you, Mr. Feng."

Although James Feng was very tired, he arranged everything in the hospital. Now that he rushed to the hospital, he just wanted to give an impression to everyone that this woman was under his protection.