Quan Shao seduces love, spoils his wife

616. Can a doctor cure lovesickness?

Tang Jinteng looked at her amusedly, waiting for her next words.

Xin Yi scratched her hair, what was she going to say?

She doesn't know it herself.

"That, Tang Jinteng..." Xin Yi went to pull his dry palm, but Tang Jinteng waited patiently for her who was struggling.

Xin Yi suddenly said, "Tang Jinteng, can I hug you?"

As she said that, she spread her hands and hugged Tang Jinteng, rubbing her face against his chest.

This is the expression of simply liking someone, without any impurities.

Let go of Tang Jinteng, already blushing, his heart beating faster, he turned and ran away.

"Go back, I'm going to work."

Xin Yi entered the building without looking back, and returned to the office with a red face.

Tang Jinteng stood on the spot for a while, slowly pressing his big palm on his chest, which was beating hard.

This is what it feels like to be loved by a lover.

The heart is drunk, the heart is floating upwards at this moment, warm, numb, itchy and greasy.

Tang Jinteng smiled helplessly, got into the car, his expression was gentle all afternoon, whether it was towards the assistant or the clients he was meeting with.

Tang Jinteng made a big change, which made the people around him extremely nervous.

What does the big boss mean?

Li Zhu handed the document to the boss to sign, and Tang Jinteng signed it in a few strokes, then handed the document to Li Zhu.Looking at Li Zhu's eyes, it's as gentle as looking at his own son.

This made Assistant Li cautious, his knees felt weak, and he wanted to kneel, secretly begging: Mr. Tang, you are my own grandfather, why are you feeling uncomfortable today?

Li Zhu left the office with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Tang recently..." Li Zhuha snapped.

It's not that he's gossiping, he's a close assistant to the boss, and the mood of the boss has a direct impact on his work.

Lu Zeng looked at Li Zhu and frowned, "Assistant Li has something to say, you might as well speak up."

Li Zhu looked around, then approached Lu Zeng, and asked in a low voice:

"I found that Mr. Tang is not right today, he is very cautious."

Lu Zeng came to his senses: "Master Tang, is something wrong?"

"The kind that took the wrong medicine," Li Zhu cast a glance at Lu Zeng: "You understand?"

Lu Zeng was slightly taken aback, did he take the wrong medicine?

"I see."

Seeing that Lu Zeng understood, Li Zhu left with the materials.

Lu Zeng was worried there, what's going on?He didn't care about anything else, so he called Guomu directly and asked someone to come over quickly, because the master was not feeling well.

It's a big deal if you don't feel well.

Guo Mu hurried over, Lu Zeng got through the internal line, and then entered the office.Tang Jinteng spread out the pen in his hand, didn't ask them what's the matter, but spoke first:

"Reserve a place at Huamei at night, Western food bar, we can't miss the flowers, say hello to Haiyue Hotel, and go there in the evening."

Lu Zeng nodded immediately after listening, "Yes, Mr. Tang."

Candlelight dinner, champagne rose, star hotel...

Is the other party that little aunt?

"By the way, the flowers should be blue, so let's add some pink ones." Tang Jinteng said again.

Lu Zeng was immediately relieved, no doubt the other party was Xin Yi, so didn't the ancestor just like the blue enchantress?

Tang Jinteng's eyes were a little slack. After only a second, he came back to his senses and looked at them:

"Is something wrong?"

"Oh, it's time for Master Tang's physical examination again, so I came here to say something." Guo Mu said earnestly.

This master has a physical examination every half a month, this is for his health.

Tang Jinteng glanced at the calendar, it was just past the first ten days.

"Well, go out if you have nothing to do." Tang Jinteng responded lightly and went to work at his desk.

Several people withdrew, and the fruit tree leaned against the white wall:

"There's no cure for this disease. Bring that troublesome spirit here, and the master will be able to cure the disease."

Can lovesickness be cured by a doctor?

"..." Lu Zeng, Guan Cheng and the others looked at Guomu.

But after thinking about it for a while, I understand.They all feel that it's worthless, their master is getting deeper and deeper, but that little troublemaker is heartless.

So, the situation is not optimistic.

Xinyi's work is very simple, only drawing engineering drawings, and drawing with CAD software. For those who are familiar with software operations, this is really not difficult.

Designers who become monks halfway are basically engaged in this.

Xin Yi drew a floor plan of a three-bedroom apartment, which was the task given to her by Zhang Gong this week, and she was given half an hour to finish it.

After finishing drawing here, the printer outside produced the drawing, went out and took the drawing and went into the department to check if there were any mistakes, and only stood at the door, thinking it was all right, turned around and walked to Zhang Gong's office.

Chen Hai met her outside:

"Yo, done?" This surprised him a little.

Chen Hai is a post-production artist, so he is not that familiar with painting.However, in the same department, the other several, with the same workload, would have to spend at least two days.

In general, it can be completed in one day, but many details need to be changed repeatedly, such as a logo, a number, let alone a mistake, and even the font must not be different, the requirements are quite strict.

What Xin Yi is good at is to pay attention to details, so where others often make mistakes, she can handle them with ease.

Chen Hai glanced at Xin Yi's blueprint, the plain plan, unexpectedly gave her two meanings.

"The bar in this corner? The design of the small bar in the room is usually seen in the British design. It has not become popular in our mainland. It is estimated that Zhang Gong will let you revise your plan."

Xin Yi smiled: "It doesn't matter, I can change it."

This is not a design work, so she doesn't have to insist on her own creativity and never change a single thing.

If it is her own design work, not as a completed task and homework, then she will definitely not listen to anyone's advice.

"Why are you going?" As soon as Xin Yi left, Chen Hai pulled her back.

Xin Yi didn't understand: "Show Mr. Zhang."

"Your internship salary is only 800 yuan, miss! Do you need to do so much? Listen to me, and send it tomorrow." Chen Hai pushed Xin Yi into the department.

"Is this okay? No way..." Xin Yi was a little timid, isn't this cheating and cheating?

"It's nothing bad. If you really want to send it to Mr. Zhang right now, what do you want Huang Xin and Xiao Hu from the department to do? They have been drawing engineering drawings for two years, and they can't achieve this efficiency. Are you Slap them both?" Chen Hai said seriously.

Some play or not, is she innocent or stupid?

Everyone in the department was playing, even if she finished drawing a Yue drawing by herself in a day, her internship fee was still only [-].

As an intern, learning things is the main thing, and doing things is secondary. Even if you don’t do it, no one will say anything. It’s like embarrassing yourself.

Xin Yi frowned, "It's really not good, this is my father's company."

Chen Hai immediately froze, and slapped his forehead, he actually forgot such an important matter!

[Author's digression]: First chapter

Make up in the afternoon

yah~

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