Chapter 315 A Suspect
Shen Hanxing never paid attention to these things before.
Maybe because I’m doing design today, I’m paying special attention to the golden ratio.
She always felt...
Han Lingcui's face is like the perfect golden ratio.
It's perfect.
"Xiao Han."
"kindness?"
Han Lingcui suddenly turned around. Even though he was staying up late, his eyes were still bright.
For a moment, she even suspected that the eyes were fake.
certainly.
Han Lingcui is gifted.
There is no doubt about this.
Besides, she has never been one to care about appearances.
I just complained about it in my heart, but didn't take it seriously.
However, I was busy before and hadn't thanked Han Lingcui yet.
Previously at the banquet, Han Lingcui helped her ask Bai Yu for help.
After she expressed her gratitude.
Han Lingcui felt a little embarrassed.
"Dr. Bai is a very good person. I felt at the time that he would help."
Shen Hanxing was stunned for a moment.
"Are you familiar with Bai Yu?"
Bai Yu and Meng Tingxiao are cousins.
Although I have been working in medicine for many years, I also run a private hospital.
As the dean, ordinary people rarely become friends with him unless he himself wishes.
She doesn't look down on ordinary people.
But sometimes you really don’t meet a busy person like Bai Yu.
In addition, Bai Yu is a very cold person.
Not much into making friends.
How could he be so familiar with Han Lingcui?
Han Lingcui was also stunned for a moment.
After thinking about it, there is nothing to hide.
Then he said.
"Dr. Bai was my attending physician abroad before. Since we are both from China, we are quite familiar with each other."
Shen Hanxing nodded.
Bai Yu has been studying medicine over the years and often flies abroad, sometimes not coming back for a whole year.
Mrs. Bai was worried to death. After all, her son was a wealthy bachelor, but he didn't want to get married.
The door suddenly opened.
Her reverie was interrupted,
Looking up, Qi Moxun was wearing a dark turtleneck sweater, with the metallic luster of his watch visible on the cuffs.
"Boss Qi?" Han Lingcui hurriedly stood up, his chair scraping against the ground with a harsh sound. "It's so late..."
"Sorry, there is a project that needs to be discussed urgently." Qi Moxun has always been gentle in front of Shen Hanxing.
He waved his hand, his eyes scanning the sketches scattered on her desk.
How is the Star Tracks series progressing? I heard the finalists were required to incorporate oriental elements, and you used the ink painting technique quite skillfully.
When the topic of design came up, Han Lingcui's expression visibly relaxed. She turned around and pulled out a yellowed manuscript.
"Actually, this inspiration comes from my childhood memories. I always feel like I've seen similar patterns before. Look here, the direction of this cloud pattern..."
She talked endlessly about her designs.
I feel like my whole body is glowing.
Shen Hanxing is full of expectations for such employees.
I always feel that this is how you can really accomplish great things.
After talking about design.
I originally wanted to help Han Lingcui get coffee, but I didn't expect Han Lingcui to stand up at the same time and was almost bumped into.
Shen Hanxing quickly grabbed her.
I just saw the scar behind her ear.
Shen Hanxing doesn’t know medical skills.
But since I often get involved in these things, this scar must be left by cosmetic surgery or plastic surgery.
Actually, I'm not afraid of anything else.
I'm afraid that Han Lingcui is an undercover agent sent by the enemy.
Of course, she didn't want to doubt her colleagues, but since she had such an idea, it was better to deal with it immediately.
"Xiao Han, the scar behind your ear... Oh, I don't mean anything special, I just think the location is weird. How did you get injured?"
Han Lingcui subconsciously covered her ears and took a half step back, bumping into the corner of the table: "Why do you ask Director Shen?"
Qi Moxun suddenly stepped forward and placed the thermos cup on the table.
Amidst the steam, his voice was reassuringly steady.
"Just concerned."
Shen Hanxing also came back to his senses immediately and hurried to explain.
"I'm worried about your health. As you know, this project may require us to work overtime."
"If you've really had major surgery, or you're not feeling well, you can talk to me directly."
"Also, I don't mean to exclude you because of this. I was thinking that if your body can't handle it, I will ask Mr. Qi for an extra person to share the burden."
Han Lingcui was stunned.
Then I felt a little touched.
She actually thought that the company had other requirements and would feel uncomfortable with someone like her who had undergone major surgery.
She stared at the expectation in Shen Hanxing's eyes, her fingertips unconsciously stroking her earlobe, and suddenly she smiled bitterly.
"I'm sorry, I really didn't tell you about my surgery before."
"This face of mine... was reconstructed after a car accident three years ago. The doctor said that my original appearance... was very ordinary."
"The car accident left me disfigured and also caused me to lose some of my memory."
"After the operation was successful, Dr. Bai told me my previous identity, and I was able to get my passport and return home."
"But don't worry, leaders. It's been about five or six years since the accident. I'm fine now."
"I can accept overtime."
How could cattle and horses dare to have time to rest?
If someone else were to come in, and if he performed well, he could directly replace her.
What should she do!
Of course, the Qi Group is more humane than other companies.
But we can't just sit there and do nothing.
If she was really useless, she would definitely resign on her own.
At four o'clock in the morning in the office, the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows began to turn pale.
Shen Hanxing patted her shoulder gently.
"Okay, don't think too much, go back and rest first."
"Also, you can rest in the morning and come back to work in the afternoon."
"After all, the plan you just proposed is very good and will probably be adopted after the meeting."
Han Lingcui was overjoyed.
After expressing my gratitude, I quickly packed up and left work.
Chen Hanxing stared at Han Lingcui's departing back until the light gray disappeared at the end of the corridor, then he slowly withdrew his gaze.
"Alas, he is also a poor man."
"What about me? Am I not pitiful?"
Qi Moxun suddenly spoke, pushed her into the sofa, and gently brushed the red corners of her eyes with his fingertips.
"I've been waiting for you all night."
Shen Hanxing’s face suddenly flushed red.
no.
There's something wrong with this.
How to answer?
"Cough cough cough."
"Well, let's go back first. The design has been made, and then we need to improve it."
Qi Moxun nodded, and when he stood up, he pulled her up and held her in his arms.
"Okay, I'll take you home first."
Shen Hanxing leaned on him.
The thread that had been taut seemed to be soothed.
All the thorns on his body were retracted.
"I couldn't sleep, actually."
She sighed and spoke slowly.
"You know, every minute and every second is precious now."
"By the way, I also plan to read some psychology books."
"I always feel that Xuanyuan Ge has some psychological problems."
The man chuckled, rubbing his knuckles against her flushed cheek.
"That's not suitable for late-night reading."
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