Chapter 407: 2 people, 3 meals, 4 seasons, that's enough
Chapter 407: 2 people, 3 meals, 4 seasons, that's enough
Over the next two days, they traveled around half of Beijing according to the guide An Ran had made, leaving their footprints everywhere from the ancient alleys to the bustling business districts.
It was Saturday afternoon, the sun was shining, and An Ran and Jiang Huaian arrived at the airport early.
Feng Jiajia left Wei Jingshen behind and came to Beijing on the pretext of a business trip.
With her being so anxious, Wei Jingshen's life was not easy either.
Quit smoking and drinking, exercise regularly, and take a variety of nutritional supplements.
Wei Jingshen was afraid that she would put too much pressure on himself. After all, they were still young and believed that pregnancy was only a matter of time.
Even if I don't have children, I won't feel too sorry.
Two people, three meals a day, four seasons, that's enough.
After the couple picked up Feng Jiajia, the three of them went to Wang Keyin's home as guests, bringing gifts.
Wang Hongwen had not arrived yet, and a few people were chatting casually.
Wang Kexin turned the topic to Feng Jiajia, "How many years have you been preparing for pregnancy?"
"I have been seriously preparing for pregnancy for more than a year."
Wang Kexin comforted her: "It's not that long actually. Many couples welcome their babies after being married for many years. You should be more relaxed."
Feng Jiajia sighed slightly.
Sometimes she wonders.
If I had known earlier that I couldn’t have children, I might not have impulsively married Wei Jingshen.
She didn't want him to have any regrets in his life.
Soon, Wang Hongwen arrived.
He expressed his gratitude to An Ran for saving his grandson.
Before dinner, Wang Hongwen went straight to the point.
He carefully read Feng Jiajia's physical examination report, then put his hand on her wrist and began to take her pulse.
After a careful examination, Wang Hongwen smiled and said, "Your body is a little cold, but it's not a big problem. I will prescribe you a prescription. You just need to take it according to the prescription. Within half a year, you will definitely have good news."
After hearing this, Feng Jiajia's eyes flashed with surprise, and she hurriedly asked, "Really? Doctor Wang, are you telling the truth?"
Wang Hongwen nodded, with a look of certainty on his face: "Of course it's true, don't worry."
Feng Jiajia was filled with gratitude and turned to look at An Ran.
It was all thanks to her that I was able to meet a miracle doctor like Wang Hongwen.
After dinner, the couple sent Feng Jiajia to the hotel.
Feng Jiajia said goodbye to the two of them. She would return to Shenzhen early tomorrow morning.
***
In this digital age, the decline of print media is an indisputable fact.
As soon as the Lunar New Year ends.
Feng Jiajia held an important meeting with executives at the French headquarters to discuss how to find new opportunities in the wave of digital transformation.
Feng Jiajia led the team to embark on the arduous road of transformation.
Not only did they redesign the magazine's layout and content, they also actively developed online platforms and launched a series of new products such as e-magazines, social media accounts and interactive activities.
At the same time, they also strengthened interaction and communication with readers, actively collected feedback and made continuous improvements.
"This reform cannot be accomplished overnight, so don't put too much pressure on yourself."
Executives at the French headquarters have high expectations for this reform.
Although he said there was no rush, every time he spoke to Feng Jiajia on the phone, he never forgot to remind her of the importance of the Chinese market.
Feng Jiajia rubbed her sore temples and leaned weakly on the desk piled with magazines.
The intensity of her recent work almost overwhelmed her. She felt tired and sleepy every day and was easily hungry.
The pressure from work caused her to behave out of character. The food she once hated became delicious, while the smell of her favorite spicy hot pot made her feel sick.
I feel sorry for myself when I think about it. My body has been drained by work.
I originally just wanted to lie down on the table for a short rest, but I fell asleep as soon as I touched the table, and I slept until my colleague knocked on the door.
Feng Jiajia woke up from her dream.
She raised her head suddenly, and there were two clear marks from the magazine on her face.
"Sister Jiajia, are you okay?"
Feng Jiajia frowned slightly and pressed her fist against her swollen forehead.
"I haven't been getting enough sleep lately."
"Sister Jiajia, you are the backbone of our team. What will we do if you collapse from exhaustion?"
Feng Jiajia nodded and asked, "Is the cover of the next issue ready?"
"Fixed, sent to your email."
"Okay, let me take a look." Feng Jiajia opened her mailbox and carefully looked at the design of the new cover.
Alas, time is merciless. Once we reach the age of thirty, our physical strength begins to decline.
In the past few years, I could dance all night long without feeling tired.
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Feng Jiajia has been physically tired recently, and Wei Jingshen is afraid that she may lose concentration, so he strictly forbids her to drive and instead acts as her driver to pick her up from get off work.
As soon as Feng Jiajia got on the car and touched the seat, she fell asleep.
Wei Jingshen sighed softly, looking at her peaceful sleeping face, feeling very fond of her.
After the car stopped, he gently rubbed Feng Jiajia's head and called softly, "Jiajia, we're home."
Feng Jiajia opened her eyes, with a hint of sleepiness still in them. She patted her cheeks and stretched.
"Why did I fall asleep again?"
"You look a little unwell. Why don't you quit this job and take a good rest for a while."
Feng Jiajia shook her head. "The e-magazine will be online soon. How can I, as the editor-in-chief, be offline at this time? I'm just tired. I can make up for it by sleeping more."
Wei Jingshen: "Take it easy. The magazine can still run without anyone else, but it won't be able to run without me."
Feng Jiajia smiled softly and hugged his neck coquettishly.
"Carry me upstairs."
Wei Jingshen kissed the tip of her nose, unbuckled her seat belt, walked to the passenger seat, carefully picked her up, and walked steadily towards the elevator.
Feng Jiajia put her arms around his neck with a happy smile on her face.
"My husband's arms are so strong and powerful, proving that exercise is useful."
Wei Jingshen smiled helplessly.
Recalling the days when the two of them were inseparable, they spent every night in bed making love.
During this month, he counted on his fingers and found that they had sex only seven or eight times, and that was only after he was half-hearted.
Physical exercise is so good, but what’s the use of it?
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Feng Jiajia has been discussing online details with colleagues in the technical department these days.
Finally, with a shout of “Done!”
They successfully completed the update of the online platform.
At this moment, the whole office was filled with an atmosphere of relaxation and satisfaction, as if everyone was excited about the new content that was about to be launched.
Feng Jiajia stood up, stretched, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.
She and her team have once again successfully completed the task, and what remains is to wait for enthusiastic feedback from readers.
Pre-sales of the paper magazine started, and the new top-tier actor on the cover immediately attracted heated attention.
In just one hour, the pre-sale volume soared to more than 200,000 copies. This number was like a dazzling light, illuminating the entire magazine.
Feng Jiajia bent down and tried to pick up a pile of magazines on the table, but suddenly she felt powerless and her lower abdomen felt like it was dropping.
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