Yang Xiu wore big sunglasses to cover half of his face, dragged the two hundred and fifty eighty thousand, walked into the office with six steps that he didn't recognize, and said, "It's done." ”

He Yanshen looked up at him from the computer, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Are you happy?" ”

Teacher Yang's comment: This smile is dangerous.

Yes, it's dangerous, it's very dangerous.

Yang Xiu was immediately stunned, took off his sunglasses, and didn't dare to take any more steps that his six relatives didn't recognize, and the essence of the two hundred and fifty eighty thousand yuan he dragged was like a grandson in an instant: "Mr. He, I was wrong." ”

He Yanshen raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?" ”

"Everywhere is wrong." He had a sad face.

He Yanshen is like a chosen son who has opened God's perspective, and everyone around him who has a relationship with him doesn't want to escape his eyes if anything happens.

Yang Xiu had just finished doing this, and He Yanshen knew all about it.

He Yan closed the laptop deeply: "Do you dare next time?" ”

Yang Xiu hurriedly wiped his sweat: "Where do you dare, this is the only time." ”

He Yanshen looked at the black suit and white shirt he wore today in order to pretend to be the underworld, and said, "Okay, I don't blame you, don't be too preconceived." ”

Yang Xiu straightened up instantly: "Okay, I know." ”

He Yanshen: "...... Not again next time. ”

Yang Xiu nodded.

He Yanshen acquiesced, in fact, he must have had tyrannical thoughts in an instant, but he is a person with a very high level of self-cultivation, and he can't do this kind of insulting thing and the yin people behind him.

Yang Xiu this time, it can be regarded as smoothing the tiger's hair.

He Yanshen likes him for this, and it is easy to get his true thoughts if he doesn't click it.

"Is my boss going to work tomorrow?" Yang Xiu asked.

He Yanshen shook his head: "You should go." Security is there, right? ”

Yang Xiu patted his chest: "Don't worry, I'll do things in two words: reliable!" ”

He Yanshen was noncommittal.

Yang Xiu sat at his workstation for a while, remembered something again, and said, "Mr. He, there is another matter." ”

He Yanshen: "Say." ”

"He Mingsong is back."

He Yanshen's hand on the touch pad slid slightly.

After the project that He Mingsong was responsible for was unfinished, He Yanshen designed Brown to buy the unfinished building, and now the project is fully represented by Brown.

He Mingsong took the money, part of which was returned to the material merchant, and the other part was taken to Y City.

His half-brother is in Y City.

He Yanshen never bothered to understand them, and he was even more reluctant to spend money to investigate what they were doing, all the news he knew about the younger brother he bought was what Yang Xiu saw and told him.

After more than a month, He Mingsong is back.

So this time, how big of a wave does he want to make?

After bankruptcy, He Yanshen can afford to play even more.

"Leave them alone, they can't make any big waves. ST has not yet developed a development conference, but it is a record, and no one will find out here. ”

Yang Xiu pinched his chin with the thumb and index finger of his right hand, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was always a little uneasy in his heart: "Mr. He, we still have to be careful." ”

He Yanshen waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

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Ji Shaotang was half-asleep and half-awake, and always felt that someone was watching him.

She couldn't figure out if it was in a dream or in reality, and she couldn't open her eyes when she wanted to, as if someone was pressing her eyelids.

She rolled over, thinking she was probably too tired.

He Yanshen sat on the small futon next to the bed, his eyes looking deeply at Ji Shaotang's face.

The gaze traced her outline, and then it was irrelevant, and even the hair could be seen clearly.

Dragged Yang Xiu's blessing, they left early again.

At three o'clock in the morning, He Yanshen had already arrived home.

Ji Shaotang slept soundly, and he didn't know that he was going out at all.

He Yanshen was very energetic, and he had nothing to do, so he could only secretly run to watch her sleep.

The fat and fat orange leaned on his leg and slept comfortably, He Yanshen touched the big fat orange with one hand and put it on Ji Shaotang's quilt with the other, and gently pressed it.

Ji Shaotang's eyebrows and eyes are clean, his eyebrows are picturesque, and his lines are gentle, which is in line with the aesthetics of most men, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the first love of the people in the entertainment industry.

He Yanshen likes her appearance, but Ji Shaotang has always been not very confident in himself, and under the influence of the whole, he is not very confident in his appearance.

She doesn't like to look in the mirror very much, other little girls may go out or carry a small mirror with them at home, make up for makeup, or just take care of themselves, but He Yanshen has never seen Ji Shaotang look in the mirror.

There is nothing obvious reflective in the house, except for a large square mirror in the bathroom.

He closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again, his eyes on her hair.

Ji Shaotang's hair scattered around the pillow was a little yellow, and he was obviously malnourished.

He Yanshen gently picked up a handful of hair and rubbed it on the tips of his fingers, it was very dry and not very soft.

If a person is malnourished, he or she is prone to yellow and withered hair.

He Yanshen has been supplementing her with nutrition for more than a month, and this hair has not changed much, at most, it looks more and a little longer.

He just wanted to pinch it again to take a look, but he inadvertently turned his head and happened to see Ji Shaotang's facial movements.

Her eyelids twitched slightly, as if to open them.

He Yanshen quickly put his eyes on her eyelids, and after a few seconds, Ji Shaotang didn't react, and then, she turned over and lay on her back.

He Yan breathed a deep sigh of relief, withdrew his hand, and didn't dare to make another attempt, it would not be good for someone to wake up later.

With a force of his right hand, he lifted the back skin of the large orange rubbing against his leg, and left the room lightly.

The door closed with a "click", and Ji Shaotang opened his eyes.

She woke up.

Ji Shaotang turned his head to look at the direction of the door, his eyes were confused and deeply puzzled.

What does He Yanshen mean by this?

Going into someone's room in the middle of the night, and then just sitting there and watching someone else sleep?

What a disease this must be.

Speaking of illness, she really seems to be like He Yanshen's mental illness seems to have no results.

Cheng Jianqiu works in the psychological counseling room, and he undertakes the process of psychological counseling, although he occasionally prescribes drugs to assist treatment, but in the end he is only a consulting doctor.

The state has very strict control over many drugs, and He Yanshen, who has a serious split personality, needless to say, Cheng Jianqiu definitely has no medicine there.

But at the beginning, she didn't know the difference between psychological counseling and clinical psychology, so she directly consulted He Yanshen's split personality as a mental illness, rather than going to the hospital to find a doctor as an ordinary illness.

There are so many doctors in clinical psychology who have previous consultation data as a reference, and they will definitely be able to give an accurate answer.

Ji Shaotang pulled up the quilt to cover her neck, she wasn't sure if He Yanshen was still sick now.

Cheng Jianqiu didn't suggest that she use schizophrenia to describe He Yanshen, but she couldn't find a more suitable word to describe her illness, and split personality was not much better than schizophrenia.

This month, He Yanshen stayed with her every day, without the oolong that recognized the wrong person on Saturday as before, and did not treat her as Ji Shaoliu.

Going round and round, the sick man became himself.