Ye Zixuan looked at Lan Ruoqing with some surprise and said, "I'll be the spokesperson for him?"

Lan Ruoqing nodded and said, "Yes, this is what the president means."

She didn't want to say too much to her, just said that this was Wei Zizhen's meaning. When Lan Ruoqing saw her, she realized that her ability to bear was indeed not very good. She felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't say anything in her abdomen, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Ye Zixuan obviously said with many doubts: "But I am just a legal specialist, and I don't know many specific matters. When will the press conference be held, I need some materials to prepare. I also need the assistance of the secretary!"

Lan Ruoqing nodded and said, "This is no problem. Let's go to the 88th floor with me."

Lan Ruoqing brought Ye Zixuan to the Secretary-General's office.

The Secretary-General received Ye Zixuan. Lan Ruoqing returned to Wei Zizhen's office. The things here were still placed in an orderly manner. It seemed that the scenes that happened here were still in front of her. However, Wei Zizhen, who always liked to sit by the floor-to-ceiling window, was lying in the hospital without communication, no longer domineering, nor would she make delicious braised pork for her, nor would she forgive her, nor would she quarrel with her.

Everything seemed to suddenly change, making Lan Ruoqing unacceptable. Lan Ruoqing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the 88th floor presidential room.

Tears couldn't stop falling. She gently drew a heart on the glass and murmured to herself: "Is it good to go to the rooftop to eat steak together?"

When she went to the rooftop, the lavender still showed gorgeous purple. It was so charming, the faint fragrance floated, and a slight sucked into her nose. The white chair was still there, and the table was still covered with beautiful plaid tablecloths, but Wei Zizhen did not wake up. She had to come here by herself. How sad this is.

Her heart hurts so much, and she is so entangled, as if she is about to be torn apart.

She once saw Ye Zixuan with him and wanted to never want to see him again in her life, but now she realized that everything stems from her caring for him. She already cared about him so much, and she could not lose what she cared about, as if it was an indispensable part of her life.

Lan Ruoqing hugged her arm. But why is she the only one left now?

Why, he couldn't wake up and come to accompany her, making her feel so lonely, and tears slid down her face again like broken beads.

She watered the lavender, and she cleaned the chair once, thinking that as long as everything was ready, Wei Zizhen would wake up and accompany her to eat steak and drink red wine.

Lan Ruoqing went downstairs to go to Wei Zizhen's office to get the book Gone with the Wind that she had read many times.

She likes the last line.

Hopefully, tomorrow can really be a new day and all the haze can be dissipated.

As soon as she walked in, she saw Ye Zixuan sitting on Wei Zizhen's office chair, and her expression was obviously a bit unnatural.

But then she smiled casually: "Miss Secretary, aren't you leaving? The Secretary-General just said that there are a few annual reports in the president's office. I want to take out the data of these reports, which is very powerful to show that our group's strong strength will not be reduced by rumors from the outside world."
Chapter completed!