Exciting game!Plutocrat Bo Ye can't afford it

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Sheng Xia repeated the story of 'Princess and the Pea' many times, and when she noticed that the man was breathing steadily and gradually fell asleep, she leaned over and took a closer look at him, and she was sure that he was asleep.

She stood up.

After covering him with a quilt, he sat on the chair by the bed and read the financial magazine.

After watching for about half an hour, I vaguely heard a slight movement.

She looked up and saw the man's brows were tightly knit, as if he had some bad dream.Sheng Xia got up and walked to the edge of the bed, bent down and tried to wake him up, but there was no response after shouting a few words.

She had been recuperating in Denmark for several months, and she often had nightmares.

The doctor will apply a hot towel to her to relieve the fatigue of the brain nerves and help her wake up from the nightmare.

Thinking about it, Sheng Xia turned and went to the bathroom.

I found a clean white towel, soaked it in a basin of hot water, then wrung it dry, and returned to my room.

When she returned to the room, Quan Jingzhou was already awake.

He sat leaning against the head of the bed, as if he was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed.It was only after hearing the movement on her side that he stopped the movement of his hands.The man raised his eyes to look this way, and exchanged a glance with Sheng Xia.

She froze for a moment and hurried forward, "I saw that you had a nightmare and couldn't sleep well, so I planned to help you warm up..."

Hearing this, he glanced at the steaming towel in her hand.

Quan Jingzhou looked away, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.After buttoning up his shirt, he bent down to pick up his suit jacket, and after putting it on, he said, "I missed your lunch break, go to the finance department to reimburse overtime pay."

"President Quan..."

"I'll pay you three times." Quan Jingzhou fastened the cuffs of his jacket and glanced at her when he left. "You tell fairy tales very well. I didn't realize that you have such eloquence before."

before--

Sheng Xia was in a trance for a few seconds.

When she was a child, Steward Quan told her stories to lull her to sleep. Later, Quan Jingzhou was not so busy with work, and the two of them lived in the Quan's manor together. He would read stories to her with picture books at night.

Of course she never had a chance to speak.

Until three years ago, when he left London and arrived in Liaocheng, he found Quan Yan.At the doctor's suggestion, she visited him every week and would tell some short stories by the bedside to help the brain revive.

Midsummer didn't think much about it.

Throwing the hot towel in his hand into the clothes basket, he followed Quan Jingzhou and left the inner room.

Work as usual in the afternoon.

The manager of the planning department will report to work. Simply put, the company will hold a jewelry exhibition next weekend at the London Art Museum, the center of the world economy, to exhibit the main series of products that will be launched for sale in the next quarter.

In order to suppress the scene to the greatest extent, the manager of the planning department took out a drawing.

The moment she saw the manuscript, Sheng Xia stopped what she was doing.This is one of the four drawings she completed before she left London, a diamond necklace named "Only."

Chinese name: Unique.

The manager also said: "Mr. Quan, the new product for the next quarter is the first time the company will sell a product after its listing. Several of our department managers discussed together, and we all felt that we could take out one of the works of the designer Nancy in the company's insurance warehouse. Go to the exhibition together to attract more attention.”

Use 'Only' to attract traffic and get more traffic, which will drive the sales of other products.

Sheng Xia's gaze was fixed on the drawing.

She has been with Nancy Group for more than a year, and has been Quan Jingzhou's personal assistant for several months. Today is the first time she knows that the company has an insurance warehouse, and there are only four works in it.

These are the four paintings she painted three years ago.

"midsummer?"

"..." Sheng Xia came back to her senses, turned her head to look at the man on the boss chair, "Mr. Quan, call me."

He and she gestured to the drawing in the manager's hand.

It means listening to her decision.

Sheng Xia nodded, "I think it can be exhibited and it will help the company's development, that is the value of this work."

Seeing that the boss agreed by default, the manager of the planning department bent over and left the office.

After the people left, the room fell silent.

Jing can smell needles.

The third time when Sheng Xia looked at Quan Jingzhou who was sitting on the desk and chair in the central office from the corner of his eye, the man raised his eyes to meet her gaze. He stared at her with a soft voice: "What do you want to ask?"

"I thought you sold it," she said.

She won the championship of the International Jewelry Competition that year, and she is also well-known in the design circle, and her works are also somewhat influential.

Just relying on the name of the designer 'Nancy' can get a huge amount of attention.

One of the May [-] plans of the Kwon Foundation headquarters is to develop the 'Jewelry Kingdom', intending to build a powerful jewelry company.So she gave him four drawings to help him complete the plan more easily.

She thought he had already cashed in those four works.

Didn't expect to keep it.

Quan Jingzhou took a few more glances at her, then lowered his head and continued with his work, "I don't need money for selling paintings."

No one spoke in the quiet room.

Sheng Xia silently clenched her hands, and pinched her palms with her newly grown nails. She felt a slight pain, and then she pulled herself out of the irrational emotions, and then sat back at her desk to finish her work.

He just has this ability.

A cold tone and a word without emotion can make waves in others' hearts.

It was and is now.

Just like on TV, he just said a word or made an action in a calm manner, without any superfluous meaning.Blame myself for thinking too much and thinking wildly, so that I will get the wrong meaning in the end.

sit on the chair.

Facing the computer screen with her fair face, Sheng Xia silently pinched herself again.

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this day.

Sheng Xia was discussing the next week's itinerary with Quan Jingzhou in the office, Xia Feng knocked on the door halfway and interjected: "Sir, the second young master is here, saying that he wants to discuss something with you."

It has been a week since Quan Yan was discharged from the hospital.

He went to the hospital for a re-examination this week, and Sheng Xia was too busy to accompany him, but Quan Jingzhou kindly took the time to go.

The elder brother accompanied the younger brother, as if it was a matter of brothers and sisters respecting each other.

The checklist for the physical examination was sent to Sheng Xia, and everything was normal and in good health.

Quan Jingzhou first glanced at Sheng Xia at the side, and then put down what he was doing, "Please come in."

as secretary.

Sheng Xia went to the tea room and poured two cups of tea, then returned to the office, put one cup by Quan Jingzhou's hand, and handed the other cup to Quan Yan.

The man clasped his hands together, raised his eyes and smiled at her, "Thank you Xixi."

Quan Jingzhou, who was sitting on the boss chair in the middle, threw the document in his hand on the table, and the sound of 'snap' was slightly louder.He glanced coldly at Quan Yan in the guest chair over there, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Quan Yan immediately sat upright.

He carefully placed the warm tea cup in his hand on the table, and then expressed his thoughts respectfully: "Brother, I will be an intern in the branch company according to your arrangement this week. It may be that I have been derailed from society for too long, and I am not used to the current situation." Life."

"The company is very good in all aspects, and the colleagues and leaders are also very friendly to me. The prosperous material life in the capital is also very fulfilling. It is my own reason, and I cannot adapt."

"Brother, can I go back to London? I want to live next to the ancestral hall and guard the graves of my parents."

The man's words are sincere and his attitude is very sincere.

Quan Jingzhou stared at him, and said indifferently: "Father had placed high hopes on you, hoping that you could occupy a place in the Quan family's property. If you go back to guard the tomb with nothing, I'm afraid he will die with regret."

"Father misunderstood me. I'm not a business material, and I can't manage the company." Quan Yan said again, "Brother, the consortium is flourishing under your management, so just treat me as lazy and let me go back to the family ancestral hall in London." .”

"After sleeping for so many years, after waking up, I suddenly miss my father and mother. Surrounded by strange people and unfamiliar environments, I feel very uneasy and always feel uneasy..."

Quan Jingzhou glanced at Midsummer from the corner of his eye.

Then he complied with Quan Yan's request, "I will contact the elders of Quan's family and let you re-enter the family tree. As for where you want to live, fourth uncle will arrange it after you return to London."

Quan Yan stood up and bent over: "Thank you brother."

After the conversation was over, Sheng Xia sent Quan Yan out.

The two entered the elevator.

Sheng Xia turned her head to look at the people beside her, and frowned, "I remember that you were admitted to Cambridge University in advance, majoring in finance and minoring in administration, and achieved great results in both degrees. Isn't your ideal to take over family business?"

Sitting on the head of the Quan family, the ambition to control the Quan family financial group may not be there.

But he must want to participate in business, and he has made some achievements in the business territory of the Quan clan.

Now that Quan Jingzhou gave him this opportunity, he didn't want it. What did he say that he wanted to go back to the Quan family ancestral hall in London and guard the tomb of the late Quan family?

26 years old, the best age in life, go directly to the mausoleum to guard the tomb?