He Yuan originally thought that He Jing wouldn't come to the company before graduating from university, but he didn't expect her to come to see him. Thinking about this, the fatigue of working all day disappeared instantly. He felt that he not only had the energy, but could also stay up all night.
He asked his assistant to bring over the imported chocolates that someone had given him a while ago. Although they weren't anything expensive, they were the only gift he had ever accepted, simply because the person who gave them said, "Girls love sweets, Mr. He can bring them to his sister."
Later, a bunch of people tried to imitate him and sent him a lot of desserts, but he didn't accept any of them.
He Jing said, "Big brother, I've come here because I have something to discuss..."
She didn't want to waste He Yuan's time; his meeting was only halfway through, and the employees were obviously still waiting for him in the conference room.
He Jing stated her purpose directly.
He Yuan paused for a moment, then asked in surprise, "You want invitations to the banquet, and you want a few more?"
The girl looked at him with a hint of shyness in her clear eyes and asked, "Big brother, is it okay?"
"sure!"
What's so special about that?
He thought it was something very difficult.
He Yuan was even disappointed that his sister's request was too simple.
Composing himself, he said to his assistant in a serious tone, "Spread the word about the banquet, and send me a few custom-made invitations first."
The assistant glanced at He Jing and quickly left.
Such decisiveness and efficiency left He Jing speechless. After a period of training, He Yuan was truly becoming more and more like the domineering CEO described in the original novel.
He Yuan turned his head and his expression became gentle and patient again: "Jingjing, sit for a while, and I will bring you what you want right away."
He Jing shook her head: "Brother, just bring the invitation to me when you go home. I'll head back now."
She came only because of this one thing.
I don't want to bother He Yuan.
He Yuan was slightly taken aback: "Aren't you going to stay here and keep your older brother company a little longer?"
He specially arranged for a sofa and desk to be placed in the office, just in case she came over, she could stay there to do her homework, and he could tutor her if she had any questions.
Who wouldn't want a younger sister sitting across from them while they're working?
He Jing blinked and smiled, "I can go to the amusement park with my older brother this weekend. He'll be free, right?"
Upon hearing this, He Yuan's furrowed brows relaxed, and the corners of his mouth turned up. He patted her head and said, "Of course."
He Jing then left.
The company's employees watched as their mature and composed CEO personally escorted his sister downstairs and even wanted to continue escorting her, only to be firmly refused by her. Her disappointed expression was somewhat pitiful.
Before He Jing arrived, many employees thought that the rumors about He Yuan being a sister-obsessed brother were exaggerated and based on hearsay.
After He Jing left, even if the King of Heaven himself came today, the CEO would still be an extreme siscon!
"I heard that our CEO has a younger sister, the daughter of the Cheng family. Is that true?"
He Yuan turned around and happened to hear this, and calmly interjected, "I only have one younger sister, and that is Jingjing."
Employee watching the drama: ...President, I was wrong, okay?
...
When He Jing arrived home, He Ning and He Sui had not yet returned; only He Zhou was home.
Mr. and Mrs. He felt that He Zhou was already working hard enough to go to school, and it would be even harder for him to pick up and drop off He Xiaoguo. So they got off work early today and went to pick her up themselves.
When He Jing returned to her room, she exchanged a glance with He Zhou, said nothing, and went inside. He Zhou raised an eyebrow and smiled arrogantly.
The unspoken understanding between the siblings was achieved with a single glance. He Zhou didn't say a word, but sat on the living room sofa, happily turned on the TV, crossed his legs, and occasionally glanced at the wall clock, looking extremely relaxed.
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