"President Tang, your stomach is not good, and you can no longer drink wine." When Tang Guo was sober, such a word came from her ear, the voice should be a woman, and this woman should be 30 years old. At about age, his voice is serious, it sounds a little stereotyped, and some rare cares and worries. This should be someone close to the original owner.

Calling her President Tang, so that she is still in the modern world this time, and she is still a president, so she shouldn't be too young, she can't be a girl under twenty. Initial guess is that it should be between twenty-five and thirty years old.

As for the person who persuaded her, either her assistant or the secretary should be a trusted person in the company.

In a trance, she woke up and saw a well-maintained hand, pinching the goblet in her hand. She looked up and saw a woman wearing a suit, skirt, glasses and a touch of professional attire on her face, frowning at her.

"Mr Tang, there are too many men in the world. You are a big president. Why bother with your own body for the sake of mere Fu Fan? Tell me about you. You are just over twenty-five years old. Because of physical problems, you went to the hospital once. Inside? The first time I had stomach bleeding, the second time I had gastritis, and the third time I didn’t eat on time, and the stomach pain was pulled away in the middle of the night."

"The doctor just told you that it is not easy to drink alcohol in your current situation. Just take a drink, and you still have one drink after another, thinking this is fine wine and coffee? If you continue this way, you still don't know what will happen to your body." Wearing glasses, the serious woman talking became more angry, and she hated iron and steel, which made Tang Guo laugh.

I didn't expect that there was such a second person next to the original owner, and I don't know what the relationship between them is like. The average secretary would not dare to speak like this.

"Fu Fan already has someone he likes. If Mr. Tang thinks that he is ignorant, ungrateful, and unhappy with him, with the power and resources in your hands, you can't give him a stumbling block and let him know who is the investment. Human father, isn't it good?" Mei Min frowned, "I'm just a hairy boy, and I don't know what holy water I poured into you. Look, people don't think that way."

"Okay, I won't drink anymore." Tang Guo also felt a little dizzy, and looked at the red wine that was already empty on the table, and then at the other red wine bottle, it was half less. I dare to love the original owner. Happy, I took the red wine as old white and dried it.

She released her hand and handed the goblet to Mei Min: "I want to rest for a while and stay alone." This secretary looked like a shrewd person. To avoid flaws, she should accept the memory first.

"It's really rare for Mr. Tang to listen to me all at once." Mei Min was a little surprised, "I thought my mouth was worn out, and you would only let me out in the end."

She pushed her glasses a little strangely, and saw that Tang Guo had closed her glasses, she seemed to be a little tired, and she didn't say much about the thing called Fu Fan.

"Then Mr. Tang, I will go out first, and call me when you rest, and I will go out and ask them to prepare some hangover soup for you to bring in. After drinking hangover soup, your body should feel better."

When Mei Min spoke these words, Tang Guo nodded slightly, his heart relaxed. Although Mr. Tang is a few years younger than her, her abilities are very strong. Her parents had an accident at the age of 17, so they ended their study abroad career and went home to take charge of the Tang family.