Chapter 620
However, since Ragib had said that he did not care whether she would return to the Zhan Family or not, then she did not want to ask that question. No matter what, it was fine as Ragib was very serious with her.
The next day, the event between her and Ragib was published in a popular magazine named "The Capital Beauty".
Although the news came from the Imperial Capital and came from another noble madam, it would always cause a sensation when it came to Ragib's topic.
On the Internet, the gossip media had also made a big fuss about her and Ragib's relationship.
"Chief editor, why don't you leave a bit later?" After getting off work in the afternoon, Little anxiously ran towards office from outside.
Zoya took over the documents on the table and asked, "What's wrong? Is someone outside blocking my way?"
"Isn't it? It's other media." Ron said, "They can't find Ragib, so they probably want to ask you. There are very few rumors about Ragib recently. Those media must want to take this opportunity."
"Ha." Zoya was well-prepared and fearless. "This is also a joke. As a mediawoman, am now paid attention to by peers."
"Chief editor, how do you still have the mood to say these things..."
"What's there to worry about?" Zoya said, "In fact, they dare to come to "Introspection Company" to stop the chief editor. They are quite bold, aren't they?"
"What should we do now? If it goes on like this, how can you leave?"
"What media are there outside?" Zoya asked.
Ron thought for a moment. "Oh, probably those..."
Ron probably said that it was a media house. Upon hearing that, Zoya heard it all from gossip media.
Ordinary newspapers or magazines, such as " gown" and "City Trade Daily" did not come...
"Really?" Zoya raised her head and said, "I used to be a reporter. I know all the people in charge of these gossip media."
Zoya opened the desk drawer. There were three mobile phones in it, including private phones, work phones, and the mobile phones used in the media circle.
Most of the mobile phones in the media circle were for people who were neither too close nor too close to each other, just like some habits that they knew but were not very familiar with.
Zoya found the phone number of the heads of the media and called, "Hello, Mr. Luna, I'm Zoya. Send some reporters to stop me. What do you mean by eating in the same company?"
Zoya called one by one. Soon, the gossip reporters outside received their own phone calls and retreated one by one.
In less than half an hour, the outside of Admiring was clean.
Ron's eyes widened. "Chief editor-in- chief, you're really something. I just went out to take a look. The gossip reporters outside have really left."
"We're all in the media industry. It's impossible to dig out the materials from me." Zoya snorted and picked up her bag and left.
On the way back, he received Ragib's message that [Go out for dinner in the evening and I'll pick you up at 6 o'clock.]
Zoya checked the time. There was still more than an hour left.
"Since you don't have to go back to cook." Zoya thought for a moment and took out the fitness card Chloe gave her from the car. She opened her white teeth and said, "Then go to workout!"
Ever since she became a chief editor, she rarely travelled around and spent most of her time in the office.
She was not married yet.
"I can't go too far!"
This was a high-level fitness club. Chloe had used to do this behind Aman's back. In the end, she had to use Zoya's things as much as she could.
Zoya had been running on the treadmill for 20 minutes. When she broke out in a sweat, she was in a good mood.
When she stopped, she exhaled a long breath.
"It seems that when she is depressed, running... is good." She gasped and picked up the mineral water next to her and took a sip.
The black and orange tracksuit outlined her tight figure. She had a tall and straight chest, a slender waist, and a smooth vest, which showed the woman's health charm and sexiness.
In the gym hall, where music floated, a man with frightening muscles looked at her beautiful figure. With a trace of evil in his eyes, he came over.
"Miss, you're in good health." He leaned on the side with his arms crossed. "But there's something inharmonious. In this situation, have to ask for private training. If you ask me for help, it won't take more than half a month, can definitely help you solve this problem..."
When he saw that Zoya was not looking at him, he wrapped his arms around her body and deliberately revealed his body muscles, fully demonstrating his charm.
"I'm the best private tutor here. Since you're a beauty, I can give you a 50% discount..."
"Get out." Zoya twisted the bottle cap of the mineral water and made a sound, neither too loud nor too small.
The private teacher was stunned. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Miss, I come here to find you because I think highly of you..."
"Waiter!" Zoya raised her voice. "Someone here is harassing the female members!"
All the people around looked over.
In the end, the private tutor had no choice but to leave with an ashen face.
Zoya looked at her phone. There was still some time before Ragib came over, so she sent Rafael a location to share.
She pressed the treadmill and planned to run for another ten minutes. After a while, a call jumped out of her phone, which was listening to a song-
It was the caller ID of "Father".
Zoya's face froze.
It was Commander phone call.
She had never received this number since she left the studio.
She slowly turned off the treadmill, and her pace also slowed down. Sweat trickled down from her forehead.
She looked at the phone for a while, then pressed the answer button, took off the earphones and put them in her ear.
"Hello."
"Zoya?" Commander Zhan's voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Yes." Zoya answered.
The conversation between her and her stepfather, which lasted for several years, was so strange. She just called a stranger.
"Your mom is ill, she'll be back soon." Zhan tone was almost an order.
Zoya was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, she felt a roar in her head. She cried, "What? My mother is sick? What's going on?"
"She suddenly fainted today," Commander Zhan said. "The doctor's diagnosis is a little serious. She said she wanted to see you."
"He fell down all of a sudden?"
Although Zoya was angry with her mother, when she heard that her mother, who was far away in the Zhan Family, suddenly fell down, she was seriously ill and her face changed in an instant.
"What do you mean she suddenly fell down?" Zoya cried, "She called me yesterday and I was fine. Why did she suddenly fall ill? Isn't there an affection between you two? Didn't you care about her? Why is she sick? Is it serious?"
Commander Commander Zhan listened to her questioning and kept silent for a moment, continuing to say coldly, "No one found it before. The doctor said it was a latent disease. If you still want to see her, come back early to see her."
After that, he hung up the phone!
Zoya suddenly fell to her knees, and her eyes were shining fiercely.
"Should I ask her to go back to see her mother? The hidden disease? What? Cancer?"
She only had this mother. They had depended on each other since they were young. Even though she had married Commander Zhan later and ignored herself after living a glamorous life, Zoya was actually happy for her to marry a man who loved her...
There were some exclamations behind her-
"It's Ragib!"
"It's that Ragib. I can't believe it..."
Some of the female members around looked at Ragib who came here and blushed. They covered their mouths in surprise and said, "Oh my god, it's really that Ragib!"
As for the club manager and some waiters, when they saw the man coming with the guards, they were even more respectful!
The manager greeted him immediately. "Young Ragib, may ask why you are here at our fitness club..."
Ragib strode in and looked at the people around him as if they were air. "Where's Zoya?"
"It turns out that Ragib came for Miss Zhan. Miss Zhan is here..." The manager immediately led Ragib to Zoya's side.
Ragib frowned as he looked at Zoya, who was kneeling on the treadmill.
He had come early in order to give her a surprise and like, but he did not expect to see her disappointed face...
"By the way, let me treat all of you to a drink!" Ragib's face lit up with a brilliant smile. He pointed to the bar opposite the fitness club and said, "I know the owner of that bar. Remember all my bills!"
"Oh! Is Ragib for real?"
"Young Ragib is so generous! He's so handsome!"
"Okay, Ragib!"
Soon, the male and female members in the running area went out. Naturally, everyone also saw today's news... and had heard about Ragib and Zoya.
Hearing this, the manager of the fitness club immediately said, "Young Ragib, please feel free to do whatever you like. If you have anything to say, please tell me."
Ragib looked at Zoya's disappointed figure as she sat down on a gym chair next to her. He crossed his fingers and looked at her.
"What's wrong? was thinking of giving you a surprise earlier. What happened?"
Zoya did not say a word.
After Ragib sent those people out, other than the guards, the two of them were the only ones left in the surroundings. The atmosphere was very quiet.
"You've lost money?" Ragib smiled and said.
"My mother is sick..."
Zoya said in a low voice.
Ragib had originally wanted to joke with her, but when he heard her words, the smile on his face froze.
"Just now, my father... Commander Zhan called," Zoya said, "They said my mother suddenly fainted today, and the doctor said that it might be a hidden disease, very serious..."
Ragib frowned. "Commander Commander Zhan said that?"
Zoya nodded and bit her lip. "I'm angry with my mother, but she's still my mother. I hope she'll be fine... If anything happens to her, I..."
The rest of the sentence went on.
Her eyes were red.
"Don't worry." Ragib came over and helped her up. "Let's go eat first."
After changing her clothes, Zoya and Ragib walked out of the gym club in a trance.
Zoya's car drove to a guard. Zoya sat in Ragib's car, silent all the way.
Ragib watched as she kept rubbing her phone's screen with her thumb. "If you want to make a call, then make a call to your mother. No matter what kind of illness she's in, she can't even speak, can she? Since you're worried, then call her yourself..."
"I'm worried..." Zoya choked with sobs. "I'm worried that I won't be able to take it if I hear that she's in a bad condition. I only have this mother. If she's gone, I don't know how I'll see the truth."
"Don't think of the bad side, and don't make any guesses. Call him and ask him first." Ragib said, "Perhaps the situation is not as serious as you think."
"But, if my mother really..." Zoya bit her lip. "Actually, my mother called me yesterday and asked me to go back to the house, but I was very angry when they asked me to marry her as their daughter."
Ragib looked at her from the rearview mirror and did not say anything.
"Maybe." The more Zoya spoke, the more worried she became. "Maybe she had already known about her illness, because she knew I would not go back to her house... She even asked me to go back."
"What are you thinking about?" Ragib said, "I feel that she has an incurable disease and want you to go back to see her for the last time."
Zoya's eyes slowly widened.
Although she had thought that it was possible.
But he didn't dare to say it out loud.
Ragib was right what she was worried about. She was stunned for a moment. "No, it can't be..."
"Since you believe it won't happen, you won't worry about it here. Worry is the most useless thing. Call him and ask him about the situation." Ragib said seriously, "No matter what it is, you will regret it if you avoid it."