Early in the morning, I felt like I had been run over for a long time. At breakfast, Cheney said, "You don't have to go to the company today, take a few days off and take good care of yourself."
I gave him a white look. "I wasn't going to go either. I have something to do."
He raised his eyebrows. "What is it?"
"Private." I dropped my eyes and began to eat.
He is unhappy, "Why can't I know your private affairs? I am your man."
I looked up at him. "It is too personal."
He didn't say anything. After dinner, Cheney went to the company. I went downstairs to drive out, but I saw the driver sitting in the driver's seat.
The driver said, "Mrs. Fischer, the young master told us that you are not very comfortable today. No matter where you go, you must pick up the car and send it."
"No, I can drive by myself."
"The young master said, if we can't take good care of you, we will be rebuked by him. Mrs. Fischer, please don't embarrass us, please? Please."