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Lin Ange guessed that since she hadn't eaten anything in the afternoon, her hypoglycemia had been committed.

Slowly, he opened his eyes and could only squint.

He picked up the milk and took two sips. Then he took another two bites of cake.

His flustered heart felt a little better, but the nausea in his stomach became more and more serious.

He couldn't help but feel like vomiting.

She forced herself to stand up and slowly walked into the bathroom in the lounge. Her hands tightly held onto the azure stone countertop.

"Ugh …"

He spat out everything he ate.

His internal organs hurt.

After the meeting, Ding Pei came in with a stack of documents for her to sign.

When he walked into the office, he didn't see anyone and a sliver of doubt flashed across his eyes.

"Chairman …"

She called out twice in succession before she heard Lin Ange's somewhat pained response.

"I'm here."

Ding Pei quickly put down the documents and walked into the lounge.

"Chairman, what's wrong? "Where's the discomfort?"

"It's probably due to hypoglycemia. It's fine …"

Lin Ange felt empty in her stomach and rinsed her mouth.

Ding Pei handed her a tissue.

"Chairman, shall we go to the hospital?"

"No need, just rest for a while."

At this time, Lin Ange didn't want to go anywhere. She just wanted to stay here and wait for Lu Yiyao to bring Gu Mengmeng back safely.

"Chairman, please lie down for a while. I'll get you a glass of sugar water."

Ding Pei saw that Lin Ange's face was pale, her rosy lips devoid of any color. He said nervously as a trace of unease flitted across his heart.

"Alright."

At this moment, Lin Ange's body was incredibly weak. She didn't have the slightest bit of strength left in her, and her body was sweating profusely.

"Chairman, slow down …"

Ding Pei helped her out of the bathroom and helped her to the small bed in the lounge. He covered her with the blanket and walked out slowly.

Soon she was back, holding a cup of boiling sugar water.

"Chairman, come …"

She half sat up with Lin Ange and fed her a few mouthfuls of water.

"Be careful …"

Her tone was still very light, but it was filled with worry and concern.

"Thank you, Assistant Ding."

Lin Ange drank two mouthfuls of sweet water, taking advantage of the heat to calm her heart. However, he was still panicking.

"Chairman, I think we should let Doctor Tang come over and check for you?"

Ding Pei thought about Lu Yiyao's explanation and didn't dare to be careless.

Lin Ange's actions just now had scared her silly.

"I'm fine. I'll be fine after a short rest …"

Lin Ange had never liked to trouble others. As long as she could bear with it, she wouldn't disturb anyone.

These four years, even with Gu Yunxiao and Ye Qinghuan taking care of her, she still learned to do everything by herself.

No matter if it was studying or taking care of Lin Yanyan, she would do it herself.

"Chairman, even if it's fine, Doctor Tang can relax a little after seeing it, can't you?"

Ding Pei continued to persuade him.

"There's really no need …"

Lin Ange drank two more mouthfuls of sweet water before she pursed her lips and spoke softly to Ding Pei.

"But …"

"Alright, Assistant Ding, go back to work."

Lin Ange leaned back, holding the glass of water with both hands.

"Chairman, please take a rest first. I'll get the canteen to boil some porridge for you."

Ding Pei saw that she was adamant about not going to the hospital and also didn't want Tang Yi to come, so she had to bring her some food first.

She wanted to call Ding Mo later and ask him to tell Lu Yiyao.

She thought that since Lu Yiyao knew, he would definitely come and forcefully bring Lin Ange to the hospital.

"Alright, go ahead."

Lin Ange pursed her lips, a trace of a smile appearing on her face.

After Ding Pei left, Lin Ange held the cup of water and slowly sipped. The sugar entered his throat, but he did not feel any sweetness.

It wasn't that Ding Pei didn't put more sugar or less, it was just that she was in a very bad mood right now.

Worry and fear.

The incident at Green Silk Cliff was still fresh in his mind.

Gu Anhe was such a despicable person, even if he was in Yunjing, he would probably do something shameless.

Gu Mengmeng had blocked a saber strike for Ma Li for no reason and had suffered such a serious injury. If anything unexpected happened because of the A.I. Chip. How could she live?

How could she feel at ease?

This Gu Anhe, why didn't he tie me up? Why did he have to kidnap Gu Mengmeng?

If he wanted to get the 'A.I. Chip', wouldn't kidnapping him be even more of a threat to Lu Yiyao?

How could she know that Gu Anhe was the only one who didn't dare to touch her?

If he made a move on her, there might be people who would not let him go.

This person had too much power and influence, even more than Lu Yiyao.

Unknowingly, Lin Ange drank a glass of sweet water to her heart's content. The bitterness and resentment in his chest were getting stronger and stronger.

She really wanted to pick up her phone and call Lu Yiyao and ask how he was doing. But she was afraid that he would be distracted, afraid that she would break his plan.

He said that she would bring Gu Mengmeng back safely, and that she would definitely return safely.

She believed him.

Now, other than a little bit of patience and patience, there was nothing else.

Ding Pei walked in again with a thermos in her hand.

"Chairman, can I have chicken juice porridge?"

"Put it there, I'll do it myself …"

Lin Ange leaned against Ding Pei and tilted her head to look at her.

"Sure, I'll leave it here. If you need anything, just call me."

Ding Pei was a cold person, so she couldn't say anything to flatter him.

"Alright. "Thank you."

Lin Ange thanked him once again.

"Chairman, have a good rest."

Ding Pei nodded slightly. Finished speaking, he walked out and lightly closed the door of the lounge.

The lid of the thermal container had already been opened, and a faint fragrance was constantly wafting to Lin Ange's nose.

She really felt a little hungry.

Slowly lifting up his blanket, he walked to the front of the Small Round Table. He sat down, took the silver spoon and began to eat.

Chicken juice porridge. It was very fragrant and very fresh.

Eating it right now suited Lin Ange's appetite.

Ding Pei walked out and sat at her desk. She took out her phone and called Ding Mo.

"Xiao Pei …"

A familiar voice quickly rang in her ears.

"Big brother, the chairman is sick. No matter what, he refused to go to the hospital and refused to let Doctor Tang come …"2

"Is Madame sick? "What's the situation?"

Ding Mo lowered his voice deliberately, as if it was a bit inconvenient for him to speak.

"She said it was hypoglycemia. I don't know, do I?"

Ding Pei frowned as she replied.

"Hypoglycemia? She had this problem. Xiao Pei, take good care of her. "No, I really can't. Tell Tang Yi to come."

How could Ding Mo not know the purpose of Ding Pei's call? She wanted Lu Yiyao to go and take Lin Ange to the hospital for an examination.

However, at this time, he and Lu Yiyao had already reached the Yunxi Courtyard.

"Mm. Alright."

Ding Pei answered lightly and hung up the phone.

She understood Ding Mo's words.

Director Lu couldn't come over since it wasn't convenient for him right now.

She raised her eyebrows, glanced at the door of Lin Ange's office, and sighed helplessly.

In the resting room.

After eating half of it, Lin Ange felt full and couldn't eat anymore. He took the lid off and covered the thermos.

He stood up and walked out.

In the large office, the light suddenly dimmed, and the light from the sun also disappeared.

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