The secretary paused for a moment, hesitating whether to exit or to continue knocking on the door.
Han Yuexiu raised his head and looked at her.
"What's the matter?" There was no emotion in the cold voice.
The secretary coughed slightly, and his expression quickly returned to normal. He walked in with a smile and placed the documents in his hand on the table of the desk.
Han Yuexiu reached out and picked it up, opened it and took a look.
However, a picture inside made his eyes move.
It was a female star wearing a wet white dress and striking a charming pose.
The scene from last night appeared in his mind involuntarily.
I don’t know when that scene was as clear and profound as a brand.
His eyes darkened.
With just a slight movement of his brows, the secretary felt a change in the air.
Han Yuexiu raised his head and asked his secretary in a deep voice, "What is this?"
The secretary tensed up and replied, "This is an advertising concept for a new product..."
Before she could finish speaking, Han Yuexiu closed the folder and threw it back on the desktop.
"Redo it."
The voice was so cold that it was scary. The secretary quickly picked up the folder, answered the question and hurried out.
The door closes.
Han Yuexiu lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, and pinched his eyebrows with his slender fingers.
He sighed and returned to his work.
…
After Han Qiqing left Dr. Wen's clinic, she went directly back to the Han family.
She was thinking about what Doctor Wen told her.
Feeling a little annoyed, I wanted to find a friend to hang out with, and naturally the first person I thought of was Song Shijun.
So she called Shijun.
Who knows, I didn’t answer.
Han Qiqing looked at her phone in confusion, just thinking that he might be busy, and didn't think much about anything else. Shijun was unavailable, and she didn't know who to ask for a date.
After hesitating, the car returned home.
Han Qiqing got out of the car, scrolled through Moments, and walked into the house.
"Miss, you are back." The servant called from the side.
Han Qiqing nodded lightly and was about to walk up the stairs when she was stopped by a voice.
"Xiaoqing~"
Hearing this voice, Han Qiqing paused.
She took a few steps back and returned to the living room, frowning and looking at Li Yizhen sitting on her sofa.
"you… "
Why is this woman in her home
Looking aside, her mother was still sitting.
Li Yizhen smiled affectionately at her and said, "Xiaoqing, why are you only looking at your phone? You didn't even see me coming."
Han Qiqing, "..."
For a moment, she wondered if she was dreaming.
A nightmare, of course.
But the facts before her told her that Li Yizhen had indeed come to her house again.
Han Qiqing originally didn't want to give her a good look, but with her mother around, she still had to show basic courtesy.
"Oh, I didn't see you, why are you here?"
Li Yizhen dressed very elegantly today, making her look somewhat elegant.
People you don’t know may be scammed.
Han Qiqing was annoyed when she saw her, but she couldn't show it or drive her away, which made her even more annoyed.
Li Yizhen looked at Han Mu next to her and said with a smile, "I heard that my uncle and aunt are back, so I came here to visit. After all, I lived here for a few days and it was really troublesome."
Listening to her pretending to be gentle, Han Qiqing really couldn't stand it.
Can't this woman disappear from her eyes
Han Qiqing wanted to turn a blind eye, but she was worried about what Li Yizhen would do in front of her mother.
So she stayed, walked over to the couch and sat down.
(End of chapter)