Just after dawn, Li Zisheng got up from the floor, took a shower and changed his clothes, then went to the kitchen to cook millet porridge and ate a little by himself, and took a big bowl to the hospital.

Although the doctor said yesterday that He Nanting's condition was very serious, and he also injured his head, so he would not wake up so early, she still prepared He Nanting's favorite millet porridge, hoping to see him wake up when he went.

At eight o'clock, Li Zisheng took breakfast to the door of the intensive care ward, and was told by the nurse that the injured had not yet passed the dangerous period, so she was not even allowed to visit, she could only stand quietly outside the ward, looking at He Nanting, who was full of tubes inside.

That Nan Ting, who has been afraid of pain since he was a child, must be very painful like this.

"Good morning, Miss Lai. A sudden voice next to her almost frightened her, and when she turned around, she saw Huo Yuchen's assistant standing behind her, shouting...... Johnson.

"You, hello. Li Zisheng looked at Qiao Sen and said hello, as long as Huo Yuchen was not here, she was not so nervous.

"He Shao, like Miss Lin, is seriously injured, and it is estimated that he will not wake up today, so Mr. Huo sent me over to take a look. Jossen said, then glanced down at the thermos in her hand.

"Miss Li brought breakfast to the hospital?"

"No, it's not...... Mr. Qiao, have you had breakfast?" Li Zisheng was a little embarrassed, how could any family member bring breakfast before the patient woke up.

Jossen glanced at her with a smile. "I didn't eat it. ”

"Then I'll give you something to eat, I still have something to leave, if there's anything new at the hospital, please let me know. Li Zisheng thought about it and handed the insulated box to Qiao Sen's hand.

Qiao Sen unceremoniously took the thermos box and looked at her with a smile, "Thank you, Miss Li." ”

After Li Zisheng walked out of the hospital, he received a call from his friend Lu Jiajia.

"Zisheng, where are you? The customer will arrive at half past eight. ”

"Jiajia, I still have half an hour to get to the studio. ”

They all studied interior design, and after graduation, they worked in the design studio of their senior Su Yan.

"I also know the working hours, I thought you forgot the time last night to catch up with the design, and when you came back, bring me two copies of Mai's roasted wheat. ”

Li Zisheng answered the phone while leaving the hospital to hail a taxi.

When her beautiful figure disappeared with the taxi, Huo Yuchen sat in the Cayenne next to her and witnessed the whole process.

Why did this woman give him a strange sense of familiarity.

Huo Yuchen's memory has always been amazing, and the people he has seen can basically be remembered in his mind, but he is familiar with Li Zisheng but he just can't remember where he has seen it.

"Mr. Huo, Miss Lin is still in the ICU ward, she won't wake up for a while, do you want the Lin family to notify now?" Qiao Sen interrupted Huo Yuchen's thoughts when he pulled the car door and came in.

"What is this?" Huo Yuchen glanced at the thermos box in his hand, it was still pink, Qiao Sen's bad taste.

"Oh, I just met Miss Li downstairs, she gave me the breakfast she should have made......"

"Give it to me. Huo Yuchen directly reached over and asked for something.

This one......

"Didn't you hear?" Huo Yuchen frowned slightly, and said in an aggravated tone.

Where did Qiao Sen dare to hesitate, decisively stuffed things into his hands, and then scolded in his heart, what kind of wind did Mr. Huo smoke today.

Later, their Huo's employees saw their serious and handsome president carrying a pink insulated lunch box into the exclusive elevator.

"Mr. Huo, this is the finalist and re-examination work of this rookie design competition!" The secretary came in to find Huo Yuchen with a stack of materials, and looked around at the pink insulated lunch box with a thick eight-coat look.

The result was really on Mr. Huo's small table.

"Is there anything else? If not, get out first. "How could Huo Yuchen not know what this secretary was looking at.

"Yes, Mr. Huo. ”

After the secretary obediently withdrew, Huo Yuchen took a look at the finalists.

There are a total of 20 finalists, and Huo, as the organizer, will directly sign the top three excellent designers, and when he turned to the list of No. 17, he was stunned.

Li Zisheng, female, 23 years old, selected studio, Huoyan Design Studio.