Volume 1 Let Her Be White, Let Her Be Free Chapter 8 The mountains and seas can be flat

After He Yansheng fed the fragrant pineapple water sent by Aunt Sun to Zhong Zixi to drink, he explained to the accompanying nurses.

"She likes to sleep on the left or right side, you two should pay attention to her movements at all times, don't let the needle deviate, her blood vessels are relatively thin, and a slight movement may return blood. If I haven't come back when I pull out the needle, you should pay attention to her for fear of pain. ”

In fact, he asked Chen Qin to add some sleeping ingredients to the infusion bottle, and he also knew that she would not feel pain at the moment, but he felt uneasy, as if they exerted force, her Zizi would be uncomfortable.

Before leaving the door, He Yansheng smiled at the two accompanying nurses and said gently, "It's troublesome." ”

He Yansheng is arrogant, he has always disdained to say such things, for Zhong Zixi he is willing, he is willing to say anything, do anything, and exchange in any way for his girl.

"You can see each other at a glance, and one step is like a heavy city. The love is separated by mountains and seas, and the mountains and seas cannot be flattened. ”

Zhong Zixi has always liked the rainy season, and He Yansheng has asked herself countless times in the more than 300 days since she left. "If it's raining in your city, I'd love to ask if you have an umbrella with you. But I held back, because I was afraid that you would say that you didn't bring it and I couldn't do anything, like if I love you but you don't need my company. ”

But Zizi "The night is long, that never finds the day." No matter how long the night is, the day will come! He firmly believes.

He Yansheng walked to the living room alone, and the most leisurely person in the living room at this time was probably Ling Yi.

His legs were naturally knocking, his right hand was leaning on the back of the sofa, and the cup of tea in his hand exuded a little residual warmth. If it weren't for the look on He Yansheng's face that was too harsh, this scene would be quite like a reunion.

Hua Xin and Zhu Jiaming, who were standing on the side, were originally very nervous about Mr. He, but tonight the two witnessed such an unknown side of Mr. He, and the shock in their hearts had not subsided, so they stood in front of them so solemnly.

The two of them held their breath and tried to reduce their sense of existence, the boss's face was so bad, Ling Tezhu was still drinking tea here so leisurely, he was not afraid that the boss would be unhappy and turn back to settle accounts after the autumn?

The sleeping lion in the hearts of the two of them is also the king of beasts, and they can't do whatever they want when they fall asleep, in case they wake up and it is not they who suffer.

Ling Yi pinched the teacup in his hand with his fingertips and swirled it lightly in his hand.

His eyes kept falling on He Yansheng's body, and He Yansheng kept staring at the folder in front of Ling Yi when he walked down the stairs.

The two of them swept back and forth between the two bosses, trying to find some flaws.

In the end, the eyes of the four people fell on the folder on the coffee table, is this the planning direction of the next core task of Shengchen Group?

It seems that they have never seen Mr. He so concerned about any project since they followed him, on the contrary, Mr. He's attitude towards work has always been nonchalant.

Sometimes the following mobile phones are called to Hua Xin and Zhu Jiaming, and Mr. He only took the phone with Shi Shiran, and his voice was very weak, "If you have something, go to Ling Yi, I'm busy." ”

And Ling Tezhu, who was busy at Shengchen's headquarters and didn't touch the ground with his feet, sneezed unconsciously, thinking to himself who was reading labor and management, and slandered He Yansheng on the other hand.

'I know that I care about your precious son, and the group group doesn't care about the project or not, and I will come to me for everything. I really don't know if Ling Yi dug up the ancestral grave of He Yansheng's family in the previous life or if I robbed my wife with you, I have to toss me like this in this life. ’

The two looked at Mr. He, who was the so-called "I'm busy" in front of them, and wondered if they had any misunderstanding of the word "busy"?

"In the future, if you don't have to wait for the mobile phone to call the two of you, just hang it up directly, you don't have to hand it to me!"

It is no wonder that these two people are curious about things that can make Mr. He treat him differently, and Ling Yi tastes tea by himself.

Ling Yi knew that He Yansheng was not sure in his heart now, and he didn't know how to face this material after seeing it.

The more expressionless and lighter the breeze, the heavier the burden in my heart, and the more things I have to protect.

Sheng Chen is not unimportant to He Yansheng, and he is not indifferent.

It's just that for He Yansheng at this time, Zhong Zixi is a more important existence than Shengchen, and he once missed it once for the He family and the He family.

So this time it's the girl's turn, a let go makes Zhong Zixi no longer intact, this kind of damage can't be made up for with time and money.

It was also such a last wish of the girl's mother, but He Yansheng did not fulfill it. One can imagine the degree of self-blame in this guy's heart, how he has lived for more than a year, Ling Yi is a complete witness.

It's just that the initiator is still his mother, and he owes Zhong Zixi and He Yansheng a debt, an obligation, a responsibility, and more love!

Yuncheng has a lot of things to say about He Yansheng, one of which is that He Yansheng, the only son of the He family, is the young owner of the He Group, and his mother are out of harmony.

At the beginning, He Shi and Shengchen stood on opposite sides, and the media had already heard the news, but He Yansheng didn't explain or explain as if he was nothing. The result of letting it grow crazy can only be that today's statements are becoming more and more bizarre, and what is good is lost and what is bad is a rupture.

Now Mr. He's status in Cloud City, the media naturally dare not speculate in front of him, and the result is that the more secretive and taboo it is, the more curious and sensational.

As for him, his only baby son is hidden and even his parents can't find it, and the people and things that knew Zhong Zixi back then were wiped clean by He Yansheng.

There are too many emotions in his heart, and there are too many things to carry. If you don't release it, you will never get peace, as a friend, Ling Yi naturally doesn't want He Yansheng to live like this.

It's good to look back at the people above, but it's not a good thing for the one in front of you to fall again. You can't let his baby either lack a father or a young mother! Doesn't he, Uncle Ling, have to play a role at a critical time!

He Yansheng would not hesitate once he decided, he walked straight to the coffee table and bent down to pick up the folder on the table, at the same time, Ling Yi's fingers just fell on the folder that He Yansheng was about to pick up.

At this time, the posture of the two of them was a little strange, He Yansheng stood on the back of the coffee table, the cold marble table was close to his legs, and the slightest chill continued to invade, but someone didn't seem to care at all.

Ling Yi wasn't much better, although he was sitting with a document a little closer to him. At this moment, He Yansheng is in extreme grief and anger,

He is not this guy's opponent in martial arts judo on weekdays, let alone now.

Ling Yi felt that if there was any China's best special assistance award, he would be awarded to him first, and this time he would cry for his dedication, and he was still thinking about what was the best choice for the boss at this time.

To hell with the so-called reason, demeanor, bearing, and self-cultivation, of course Ling Yi knew that it was not a wise move to collide with He Yansheng head-on at this time.

But his whole mood is now in a state of instability, and he is not sure that the order given by He Yansheng after reading this information is completely rational. The point of being a special assistant is to stop him before the situation worsens.

He Yansheng's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the thin anger in his eyes was too obvious.

The smooth and fair face is full of angular coldness, and the dark and deep eyes are glowing with charming color, curved like the first quarter moon in the night sky.

The high bridge of the nose, the moderately thick red lips and the seductive smile all reveal their nobility and elegance, and the aura they exude is difficult to ignore. is so enchanting and amazing, this is probably what the beauty is angry about!

In fact, Ling Yi is not a simple child of a good family, he has a cousin who has been looking up since he was a child, and his dark belly and shrewdness in his heart are also higher than ordinary people. Rao is used to seeing the scene, and today he was also a little surprised.

Before, his cousin Ling Ye had told him in private: "This Mr. He of yours! But he is a wonderful person, although he treats people coldly, he is very gentle, and he has always been not easy to get angry, but when he is really angry, there are only four words that can describe 'touching people's hearts and souls'. ”

A year ago, Ling Yi had the privilege of receiving a lecture.

After that, Mr. He killed all sides, but his fancy means became more and more silent and introverted, when the hustle and bustle returned to tranquility, he was still the gentle and gentle He Yansheng, as if nothing had changed, and as if everything was supposed to be like this!

How fortunate it is that one day I will see Mr. He again, and the culprit is actually Ling Yi himself.

"That Ling Tezhu, why don't you let it go first! Sir just wanted to look at this folder. Hua Xin started the round at the right time, and he had never seen the boss and the special assistant so-for-tat when he came to Shengchen's house for so long.

Ling Yi smiled playfully, "What if I don't let it go?" ”

The words were obviously said to the two people standing next to him, but his eyes looked at He Yansheng.

"You can try."

"Mr. He, is this pressing me in the position of the boss?"

"You can think so."

"He Yansheng, the three words you know about Mr. He are not as high as He Yansheng's status in my heart."

As smart as he is, how could he not hear the meaning of Ling Yi's words! But now he doesn't want to be the impeccable Mr. He, he just wants to be He Yansheng once, and He Yansheng who only belongs to Zhong Zixi's husband.

"Really? But before that, I'm Mr. He first. ”

Ling Yi didn't seem to care about He Yansheng's words, turned his head to look at the teacup on the side, and said as if unintentionally, "This Pu'er is good, I remember that she has always liked it." ”

He Yansheng followed his expression and looked at Pu'er on the side, warmth replaced some anger, and the whole person softened a lot.

Pu'er, yes! Zhong Zixi likes Pu'er, this girl seems to have a special stubbornness towards Pu'er, no matter where she orders tea.

Later, although she was no longer around, Pu'er tea was indispensable in the Water Color Garden.

Tea is the national drink, there are many people who are good at tea, and there are few people who understand tea, especially those who understand Pu'er.

Lu Xun once said in "Drinking Tea", "If you have good tea to drink, you will drink good tea, which is a kind of 'Qingfu', but you must enjoy this kind of 'Qingfu'." It is necessary to understand its lightness, sweetness, bitterness, heaviness, softness, strength, and more understanding.

Not only is it "never a good tea like a beautiful woman, it is more like a variety of life." ”