During the interview, her eyes were always on the face of the vice minister. She was too delicate, handsome, reserved and deep-seated. She didn't say much, but she was insightful. She kept a low profile and did not flatter herself. She was her favorite type.

She quickened her pace and caught up with Xie Muye. Her smile was just right: "vice minister, are you free in a moment? Thank you very much for your interview with our TV station today. May I thank you on behalf of the TV station? "

Xie Muye is approachable in front of the camera, but now he has no expression and says indifferently: "I'm sorry, I'm not free. Please invite some of my accompanying secretaries to dinner."

With that, she walked forward indifferently, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. The figure of her back made her unable to move her eyes.

Lisa, the Secretary, followed: "Sir, you'd better go to the hospital first. I don't think you're in a good condition. The flu has been rampant recently, and you can't afford to delay."

"I still have some work to deal with. I'll get better soon after taking the medicine."

"But..."

"Don't be so wordy."

"Yes, sir."

Yu Tian, a female journalist, reluctantly withdraws her sight. There is still a chance for contact in the future. This vice minister, she has to make a reservation.

Returning to the office, Xie Muye coughed a few times. He was always in good health and had a little cold. Naturally, he didn't pay attention to it. He worked overtime until nine o'clock.

When I got up again, I felt dizzy.

When she got out of the office, she even staggered. Lisa worried, "Sir, I'll ask the driver to take you to the hospital."

"It's OK. I'll just go back to sleep."

With that, she left the office building. Lisa was worried. The emergency contact left by the vice minister in her mobile phone was a girl named Jianxia.

She thought it over and over again, but she called Jane Xia.

"Hello, Miss Jane."

Jianxia is still in her new coffee shop, which is half finished now. She is discussing with the designer what to do next.

"Are you?" she was surprised

"Hello, I'm the Secretary of Deputy Minister Xie Muye."

Jane Xia's expression sank: "what's the matter?"

"The vice minister should have had the flu and had a high fever, but he was not willing to go to the hospital. Now he is home. Miss Jane can go to his home to see him. Maybe it would be better to persuade him to go to the hospital."

Jane Xia frowned and said, "I'm sorry, I have nothing to do with him, and I'm not his babysitter. He's nearly thirty years old. Naturally, he knows that he has to go to see a doctor when he is ill. You don't have to worry too much. I have something else to do. I'll hang up first."

PATA, the phone hung up.

Lisa has some doubts. It has nothing to do with her husband?

Why did you make her an emergency contact?

Is it a contradiction?

After answering the phone, Jianxia was a little upset. She didn't know when it rained. It was cold in the winter rain in early November.

This is the case in Kyoto. Before the middle of November, it often rains. By the end of November, there is almost no rain. In December, there will be heavy snow after snow until February next year.

Jane Xia cleaned up and said to the designer, "I have to go back."

"Well, be careful on the way."

Jianxia has a small apartment near the coffee shop. She also bought a car for walking. It's a Mercedes Benz SUV. It's wine red. It's a bright car. It's safe.