Qingdai bit her lip lightly and said those words: "As you can see, I do have ulterior motives for coming to HD."
After leaving an unclear sentence, Qingdai closed her mouth and stopped talking. She turned her head and looked out the window, her neck to her ears turning red.
Mao Zi slapped against the window, "You, you, you! You were so leisurely in front of me, why did you suddenly start hitting straight balls? Are you not afraid that he will back down this time?"
Qingdai: There is a degree of relaxation, you don’t understand.
Maozi was very suspicious of this host who always looked out of place.
As soon as the light turned green, the car rushed out like an arrow from the string.
What Qingdai responded to was the long silence in the carriage, and the soothing piano music was played in a low voice with a melodious rhythm.
He Shaozhou remained silent, but reached out and turned off the radio.
Qingdai: Oh, he is confused.
Mao Zi was almost stuck to He Shaozhou's expressionless face, and it was impossible to tell where he was upset, so he could only return to Qing Dai angrily.
"up to you."
He Shaozhou spoke out a few words coldly against his face, which would become even more expressionless when he was nervous.
"If you affect your work, I will personally fire you."
This is a tacit consent to Qingdai's temptation and approach.
Qingdai stared at He Shaozhou's side face for a long time. When He Shaozhou was so tense that her palms became sweaty, she smiled brightly and confidently: "Make a bet, I will be the best lawyer in HD."
He Shaozhou raised his eyebrows and instantly understood the subtext of Qingdai.
"The weather is so nice," Qingdai changed the subject, "Can I open the window, Mr. He?"
He Shaozhou was in a state of confusion and responded indiscriminately. His mind flashed back to Qingdai's pale face when he met her in the community. He pressed the car lock with one finger and said, "No."
"Ah—" Qingdai lowered her eyelids in aggrieved manner, and tightened her green-white fingers holding the document.
Although he was unwilling to do so, he was still obedient.
He Shaozhou's heart softened for a moment, and he coughed lightly, "We'll have a meeting later. I hope I can have a clear-thinking lawyer instead of being frozen."
Just as he reached his destination, He Shaozhou stopped the car. Seeing that Qingdai couldn't open the door, she turned to look at him doubtfully.
He Shaozhou looked forward and asked casually, "I wanted to ask you last time, what's going on with your health? I don't remember your physical fitness being so poor."
Qingdai quickly concealed her panic. She suddenly smiled, like thousands of pear trees blooming. He Shaozhou was stunned for a moment, and Qingdai leaned forward and leaned in front of him.
Almost touching the tip of her nose, Qing Dai turned her face slightly, and spoke softly into He Shaozhou's ears uncontrollably, "Mr. He - do you care about me so much?"
"I…"
He Shaozhou was speechless. The girl in front of him had a very light scent of oud, and he was in a trance.
The girl with disheveled hair buried half of her face in a scarf and stood under the C-large sycamore tree, her eyes bright and gentle.
"Shao Zhou, I have something to say to you..."
"Bata—"
The car was unlocked, and Qingdai jumped out of the car with her high heels on, "Mr. He~ I won't affect your work, don't worry."
He Shaozhou leaned back and listened to the sound of high heels walking away. Each step seemed to step on his heart.
“Ding—the task completion progress is 35%”
The person Hongcheng was responsible for handing over was An Jing, whom he had met last time.
As soon as He Shaozhou entered the door, An Jing's eyes were glued to him, and she stared at the position next to He Shaozhou.
He Shaozhou didn't seem to notice the sight. He turned to look at Qingdai and pulled away the seat beside him: "Sit here."
Qingdai smiled slightly and sat down.
Sensing An Jing's gaze shifted to her, Qingdai ignored her and devoted herself seriously to Hong Cheng's cooperation case.
The word "Jiafu" on the projection attracted her attention.
Qingdai subconsciously touched her heart.
Jiafu is a small company that the original owner randomly joined in order to avoid He Shaozhou in the original plot. Jiafu is actually a subsidiary of Hongcheng.
Qingdai died of a heart attack while handling Jiafu's business.
Qingdai squinted her eyes and looked carefully at the content on the PPT.
Sure enough, Jiafu was among the targets of this Hongcheng restaurant planning event.
After going round and round, the plot line will still return to her illness.
Thinking of this, her heart suddenly contracted sharply. Qingdai tugged on the corner of He Shaozhou's clothes, tried her best to maintain a normal tone, and whispered: "Mr. He, I'm sorry, I'll be out for a while."
He Shaozhou was immersed in the planning project. When he caught a glimpse of Qingdai's pale face, he grabbed Qingdai's wrist without hesitation and said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute."
With that said, He Shaozhou nodded to Mr. Zhou of Hongcheng and led him out of the conference room.
"What's wrong with you?"
He Shaozhou lowered his head and stared at Qingdai's face carefully, not missing any expression on her face.
He Shaozhou squinted his eyes, looked her up and down, and planned to pick her up and take her to the hospital.
Qingdai leaned against the wall and took a few breaths slowly: "It's okay, it's an old problem. I'll be fine after I rest for a while."
Mao Zi stared at her. His host was indeed an actor, and it had clearly turned on the pain shield.
He Shaozhou frowned tightly.
Qingdai pinched the corner of He Shaozhou's suit jacket: "I...I don't want to affect my work. I don't want to go to the hospital, I know my body."
"affecting work?"
He Shaozhou gritted his teeth, veins bulged in his forehead, and laughed angrily: "What is in your head?"
Qingdai had recovered from her stress at this moment, a blush gradually appeared on her pale face, and she made a rare joke: "I pretended to be you."
After saying that, she secretly raised her eyes to look at He Shaozhou. He Shaozhou's face was gloomy, his features were gloomy, and his cold edge was clearly revealed.
He Shaozhou caught her sight and secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Qingdai's gradually improving face. He was angry and funny at Qingdai's cautious look. He took off his coat and covered Qingdai's body with a deep voice, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you. .”
