This is Jing Yihong's study, but he seems to prefer to read under the warm yellow light of the floor lamp in the living room on weekdays, so this study is put on hold by him, and he rarely comes to this study.

Ruan Qianya found out about this, so she communicated with Jing Yihong, and she was also tacitly allowed to go to the study to look for materials and read books, etc., and it became a public space.

Inside the study, there is a large bookshelf with shelves embedded in the wall, the same height as the wall, and the crimson bookcase is densely packed with books.

Next to the bookshelf there is a ladder, which was there from the beginning.

When she first saw this ladder, Ruan Qianya asked Jing Yihong with some doubts, "That ladder ...... Is that what you use? ”

She glanced at Jing Yihong's legs very vaguely, at that time she even felt a little unbelievable that Jing Yihong would have such a high bookcase, after all, it was so high, Jing Yihong couldn't reach it, and he couldn't go up the ladder.

Jing Yihong lightly took his eyes off the book, glanced at her very lightly, and said, "It was prepared by Lao Xing, and he used it." ”

After speaking, he continued to read, making it clear that he didn't want to deal with Ruan Qianya anymore.

Ruan Qianya touched her nose, skimmed and went back to the study.

It seems that Lao Xing should come over to help him go up and get the book to him, and returning the book is also Lao Xing's action, so looking at it, Lao Xing has a lot of traces in his life, and he is an indispensable person.

Thinking of these now, Ruan Qianya still feels a little funny, such an indifferent state of getting along at that time can become what it is now, which is really emotional.

She slowly climbed the ladder, searched for the book she wanted, finally grabbed a few and began to continue her hand-drawing.

When Jing Yihong put down the book, looked at the time, and found that it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the book was finished, he wanted to put the book on it, and then look for other books at will.

As soon as he walked to the study, he didn't expect the light inside to be on, and the hand pushing the wheelchair paused like this, and it took a few seconds to return to normal, he stepped forward and knocked on the door three times, but there was no response inside.

He frowned, unscrewed the doorknob, went in and looked around, and saw the head lying on the desk.

As he approached, he saw that Ruan Qianya had fallen asleep on the table, her manuscripts littered with disorganized surroundings.

Moving a little closer, he picked up a manuscript in front of him and looked at it, it was a women's dress, the wide skirt was dragging and dragging, but the upper body was slim, and there was a big peony on the chest, which was inlaid there, so that the whole skirt was instantly vibrant.

Seeing this, Jing Yihong's eyes deepened, and he picked up another one and looked at it, his brows couldn't help frowning, and when he looked at it again, there was already some deep meaning in his eyes, and it seemed that there was still some shallow appreciation.

Packed up the manuscript and gently placed it next to Ruan Qianya, he took a deep look at Ruan Qianya, who was lying on the table unconscious, picked up a blanket on the sofa next to her and carefully covered her body.

After doing all this, he quietly slid his wheelchair away.

After returning to his room, Jing Yihong sat in a wheelchair, looking out at the endless blackness, the light from the dim street lamps, and the shadows were all over the place where he wanted it to go, giving people a sense of powerlessness that he couldn't grasp.

Jing Yihong's brows were furrowed very tightly from beginning to end, and the whole person exuded an unbearable feeling, but this impatience was for the woman who was sleeping peacefully on the table just now.

Eventually, he picked up his phone and made a call, which was quickly picked up.

"The designer who called Ruan Qianya for the interview today, stay, and inform her to go to work tomorrow."

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After a pause, although the male voice over there was still a little hesitant, he still spoke: "But Ruan Qianya has been banned by several companies in the industry, her conduct and the like, don't you need to do a detailed investigation?" ”

"No, I know." Jing Yihong categorically rejected this opinion.

Although the man was puzzled, he still responded: "Yes." ”

After hanging up the phone, Jing Yihong looked at the night in front of him, and instantly remembered what happened yesterday.

Today's dinner with Ruan Qianya was also thought out in advance, he wanted to contact her, and he had some questions to ask, such as about work.

And these are also related to him.

Ruan Qianya probably didn't know that the last company she submitted her resume was actually Jing Yihong's.

Probably no one knows that he is the person behind Qi Sheng's company, and this company is just opened in his previous appearance, whether it is in the company or outside, he only has a code name, and no one knows that he is behind it.

But yesterday, he saw Ruan Qianya's name in the resume of the interviewer he took from the personnel department, which he didn't expect.

However, at that time, he did not have this idea of admitting her, in his eyes, in work, only ability is recognized, and relationships or anything else should not be the reason or excuse for acceptance.

And now it seems that Ruan Qianya can also go in Qi Sheng.

Jing Yihong's eyes were secretive, such a result was something he didn't expect, and he wouldn't let Ruan Qianya know that the person behind it was him for the time being.

With her strong temperament, I'm afraid she won't easily accept help from others.

Wait, since when did he start caring about her thoughts?

When she woke up the next day, Ruan Qianya was sore all over, her body seemed to have been run over by something, and even her arms were numb.

But during the action, she didn't expect a blanket to slip off her body, she frowned, squatted down and picked up the blanket, looked at it, and after thinking about it, she also knew who helped her cover it.

With a smile in her eyes, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl, lined with the marks pressed on her face, but it looked a little funny.

But this did not affect Ruan Qianya's good mood at all, she carefully folded the blanket and put it on the sofa, simply cleaned up her manuscript and table, and put the books back in place one by one.

was about to pick up the mobile phone and leave with the manuscript, but she didn't expect the phone to call suddenly, Ruan Qianya was startled, and she was puzzled when she came to her senses, who was the person who called her so early?

"Hello."

"Miss Ruan, hello, this is the personnel department of Qi Sheng Company, and I am happy to inform you that you have been admitted to our company, and you can come to work today."

It is a male voice, with a detached politeness, which makes people feel inaccessible while being cordial, and a very strict sense of distance.

Ruan Qianya was stunned, unable to come back to her senses for a long time, her mouth opened wide, her eyes were wide open, her eyes were full of disbelief, and even the hand holding the mobile phone was trembling.

The other hand was propped up on the table, as if it was also supporting his trembling body and his heart beating excitedly.