Hidden marriage to send cute baby: Emperor Shao, his wife is addicted

Chapter 124 In short, I owe you a project

"I don't know when I'll be able to pick up the paintbrush again." Gu Zhixia smiled awkwardly: "So, even if you give me a chance, I may not be able to complete these tasks."

"This..." Jiang Sihuan was stunned for a moment, and a look of shame appeared in his eyes.

I didn't expect her hand to be hurt so badly!

"Hey, don't be like this, it's not your fault, and it's not like I'm going to get better!" Gu Zhixia pretended to be relaxed and said.

Whether as a boss or as a friend, he has really done his best.

But Jiang Sihuan did not relax, and said sincerely: "This project cannot be postponed. I hope that you can be the director of this project. As for...the next project, I will wait for you to come back at any time."

"Next project?" Gu Zhixia babbled incomprehensibly.

"Yeah!" Jiang Sihuan nodded, but he didn't go any further on the topic: "Even if you can't paint with your hands for the time being, there's no need to waste your talent. Now you can take a good rest."

"But I also said that it will take a long time." Gu Zhixia's stubborn tone concealed a trace of disappointment.

She is not a fool, the time span Xia Mohan said is too large, sometimes she feels that this might just be a buffer time Xia Mohan gave her, three to five years...

It's too far away.

The more Gu Zhixia wanted to give up, the more Jiang Sihuan persisted.

"In short, I, Jiang Sihuan, owe you a project that will allow you to display your talents. Now you should take a good rest. I will treat you as sick leave, and your salary will remain the same during the sick leave!" Jiang Sihuan looked at the scar unconsciously from the corner of his eyes. The tired hands were his promise to Gu Zhixia, a very solemn promise.

Gu Zhixia quickly refused: "That's not acceptable, it's against the rules..."

Jiang Sihuan had already walked to the door, but he turned around slowly when he heard Gu Zhixia's words, his eyes flashed with a deep look: "This is a stipulation of the labor law."

This……

Gu Zhixia was a little unresponsive, didn't she resign?

Does the labor law have anything to do with her?

Hospital downstairs.

The black Maserati was just about to drive into the parking lot when Xia Mohan's phone rang suddenly.

At the same time, Jiang Sihuan came out of the hospital with a relaxed and complacent smile in his eyes.

"Mr. Xia, Jiang Sihuan came to see Miss Gu just now, and the two chatted for about half an hour..."

"I see." Xia Mohan kept looking straight at the direction Jiang Sihuan left just now, and there was a trace of deepness in the falcon.

…………

Xia Mohan parked the car and went upstairs, just approaching the door.

"Well, whether the whole color is bright or not depends on the specific situation. It is best to inquire about the dressing habits of the guests that day. The reporter usually wears dark clothes. If the background is bright in that way, it doesn't matter. But if the clothes of the guests that day It’s bright, so we can’t make it too dazzling.”

"Well, you can send the pattern to my mailbox, and I'll take a look at it later."

Gu Zhixia was standing in front of the window on the phone, when he turned around, he met Xia Mohan's dissatisfied black eyes, staring at her intently.

Gu Zhixia only felt cold all over, and felt guilty for no reason.

"Okay, that's it. I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first."

Gu Zhixia looked at the man in front of him in embarrassment, confused and uneasy.

The man's face was terribly dark, as if he was angry again?
"What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Gu Zhixia stepped forward and asked with concern.

But the more she walked forward, the more she felt that Xia Mohan's expression was wrong...

(End of this chapter)