Chapter 632: Dreaming of You
The first thing Shen Qianshu did when he took over AG was to hold a high-level meeting.
The upper echelons are almost all from the Night Tomb.
He has already reshuffled the company's internal cards, and the company's senior management is very obedient.
As long as this group of people does not change, AG will not change much, Shen Qianshu gathered them all, full firepower, dealing with Night Leopard and Night Feifei, almost a full-scale declaration of war, and the scandal flew all over the sky for the first time.
In addition to Shen Qianshu and the true fans of children's paintings, passers-by almost spit on Shen Qianshu for coveting the property of the Ye family, taking away the property of the Ye family, and squeezing the Ye family, and her reputation plummeted, but she didn't care.
The companies held by Night Leopard and Ye Feifei were all targeted by AG.
This incident also caused an uproar in the Ye family.
Shen Qianshu officially applied for a non-shift work method with Gübelin, and the work she wanted to identify was sent to Fort Rose by an assistant, she got a set of equipment at home, went to AG during the day, and dealt with Gübelin's case at night, and busied herself like a spinning top.
"Miss Shen, you may consider quitting your job at Gübelin. ”
At the beginning of the night, the Rose Castle was immersed in silence, without the Night Tomb, the whole castle became very quiet, Shen Qianshu was making identification records in the well-equipped appraisal room, and there was a video record.
The job is tedious and lengthy.
The boss seems to be dissatisfied, and there is a lot of work arranged every day.
She got up at five o'clock in the morning, practiced with Zhong Ran for two hours, spent almost all day at AG, and was busy with Gübelin after work, until one o'clock in the evening, and slept for four hours a day.
Of course, whether she slept or not, no one knows.
His face was getting worse and worse, there was no blood, and he was cold and white under the light.
"No, I can handle it. Shen Qianshu said lightly, "It's nothing, don't bother me." ”
Zhong Ran left helplessly.
In the identification room, there is a camera, which is always on for monitoring.
Tong Hua came over with a bottle of juice and looked at her with a smile, "Mommy, you can drink something and then work." ”
"Good. ”
Shen Qianshu took the juice, glanced at it, smiled, and drank half of it in one go, Tong Hua breathed a sigh of relief, and his worries were hidden in those beautiful peach blossom eyes, almost every other day, Tong Hua would bring her a glass of juice with ingredients.
Others brought it to her, but she still didn't drink it.
When the children's paintings are served, she usually drinks them.
After drinking it, you will feel sleepy and have a good night's sleep.
This is a method that Tong Hua finally came up with, he knew that Qianshu couldn't sleep all night, she didn't look like she had changed much during the day, and her smile was welcome, as if Yeling was just going out of the house, and he couldn't see a little sadness.
But Yeling, she is like a trapped beast, licking her wounds.
In the dead of night, thoughts go deep into the bones, and life is better than death.
He could only find the stupidest way to ensure her sleep, lest her body be overwhelmed.
He knew it wasn't a long-term solution.
But there is nothing to be done.
"Mommy, can you go and rest for a while?" Tong Hua said softly, "My second uncle and I have already offered clues, and in a few days, we will be able to close the net, don't worry, take your time, it's late today, go and rest." ”
In the end, almost imperative.
"Okay!" Shen Qianshu looked at her son with a smile, every time she drank the juice sent by Tong Hua, she would be sleepy, and she was very sleepy, but every time she drank it without hesitation.
Her baby, it won't hurt her.
She also wanted him to be reassured.
What's more, every time, you can dream of the Night Tomb.
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