Gu Jiahui looked anxious and leaned over to check Sheng Tang’s forehead.
Sheng Tang’s face was deathly pale, and cold sweat was dripping down, it didn’t look like a fever at all.
She looked at him speechlessly.
At this mont, he seed a bit flustered, totally different from his usual self.
Sheng Tang forced a smile, "It’s okay, boss, your cash cow won’t die, it’s just nstrual cramps."
Gu Jiahui: "..."
He was at a loss and sat by the bed asking her, "Do you need to go to the hospital?"
"The doctor will laugh at you to death," Sheng Tang said, "It’s my first ti too, I checked online and they say brown sugar water doesn’t work, painkillers are the best."
"I’ll go buy so!" he imdiately said.
Sheng Tang nodded.
She curled up in pain, and in no ti, Gu Jiahui was back upstairs.
He was panting heavily, and big beads of sweat were on his forehead.
Sheng Tang looked at him, took the dicine and water cup from his hand and asked, "Did you run over there?"
Gu Jiahui: "Why so much nonsense? Take the dicine!"
Sheng Tang obediently took the dicine.
Gu Jiahui took out his phone, probably checking what to do about won’s nstrual cramps.
The most scientific thod is indeed to take painkillers.
As for becoming addicted to painkillers, it’s mostly a rumor, sotis people are terrifyingly ignorant, sotis they’re frighteningly astute.
Sheng Tang lay quietly.
Gu Jiahui kept sweating, his back was already soaked.
"I’ll take a nap," Sheng Tang said.
Gu Jiahui stood up and went out to take a shower.
After showering, the air-conditioned room cooled his heat, and he started to think about what to make for Sheng Tang to eat.
"Order takeaway." This was undoubtedly the best solution.
Or call the housekeeper to co back and make so porridge or sothing for Sheng Tang.
However, Gu Jiahui’s mind had a sudden shift.
He felt these weren’t enough to express his feelings.
This ti on vacation with the people from his father’s headquarters, he gained a lot of insight and formally made the groundwork for him to beco the CEO of the company.
Perhaps, it wouldn’t take ten years, in another five or six years, he could really enter his father’s company.
After another two years in the company, he would be able to access the company’s core secrets.
Then, he could truly settle old scores.
It was Sheng Tang’s "Genius Girl" that gave him this opportunity.
His father and outsiders all thought "Genius Girl" was an investnt he made for Sheng Tang, credited to his sharp insight.
Those senior old n had biases against won engraved in their bones.
Sheng Tang was so beautiful, just a vase, what decisions could she make?
They gave the credit to Gu Jiahui.
Gu Jiahui, with a purpose, didn’t expose it, but in his heart, he knew he was taking advantage of Sheng Tang.
So, he wanted to do sothing for Sheng Tang.
"Keep it light," Gu Jiahui thought, opening the fridge to see.
Cheng Lichuan could cook, he had to make a al every night at ho, it was his pleasure, so the fridge was well-stocked and fresh.
Gu Jiahui took out a napa cabbage, deciding to make a vegetable dish, then cook a pot of porridge for Sheng Tang.
He rembered Cheng Lichuan telling him, "To cook porridge, use a big fla, what cos out of a rice cooker is not tasty, lacks soul."
To make soulful porridge, he took out the stewpot.
Gu Jiahui thought that cooking was no big deal.
He started washing rice and vegetables.
Sheng Tang had drifted off to sleep, but suddenly she slled a pungent burnt odor, thinking her place was on fire, she jumped up in fright.
She opened the door to see the rolling thick smoke in the kitchen, Sheng Tang quickly found the fire extinguisher.
"Is there a fire?" Sheng Tang asked anxiously.
Standing amid the billowing smoke, Gu Jiahui: "..."
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