The female boss's god-level bodyguard

Chapter 32 Cracks
After walking out of the chairman's office, Su Yingxue's anger turned into deep grievance and sourness.

They came straight to a corridor. On both sides of the corridor were the oil paintings collected by Su Xingyuan, which were very artistically decorated.

However, Su Yingxue's mood did not improve much because of the environment. She walked to a secluded corner, in front of a floor-to-ceiling window, pressed her forehead against the window glass, and closed her eyes to adjust her mood.

Lin Fei followed a few steps behind, looked at the woman's slightly swaying fragrant shoulders, didn't make a sound, but looked at those Western oil paintings with different styles with great interest.

At this time, it is meaningless to say words of comfort, she just needs to be alone for a while.

After more than ten minutes, Su Yingxue collected her emotions, turned around, leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

As if talking to herself, Su Yingxue said quietly: "Actually, to everyone outside, I am the president of Qingcheng Group, and I am far more important than the daughter of the Su family.

Even to my father, I'm just the president of Qingcheng Group, his most important subordinate, nothing else counts.

However, I kept saying to myself, I am a useful person to my father, and my father needs me, so let me sit in the position of president at a young age
But now, I understand that in my father's eyes, from beginning to end, I am just a new product for a quarter.

When it's time to trade and sell, my father won't be reluctant at all, because it's just a living commodity, that's all."

The woman's eyes were full of dullness, as if her thoughts had fallen into a dark quagmire.

After a while, Su Yingxue wiped the corners of her eyes, raised her head, and said, "Do you think that I am very pitiful, don't think so, I don't need any pity, I just want to say it."

She looked at Lin Fei, but Lin Fei seemed to be standing in front of a religious oil painting, admiring it quietly, not listening to what she said.

"Are you listening to me?"

Su Yingxue frowned, a little dissatisfied, this was the first time she had confided this in front of a man, although she didn't expect anyone to comfort her, but this man didn't seem to be relieved, so she was not very happy.

"Craquelure", Lin Fei suddenly said a foreign word.

"What?" Su Yingxue could speak English, but she couldn't tell whether it was an English word or not.

Lin Fei turned his head at this time and smiled at her softly, "This word comes from French, and it describes the cracks that harden over time after the oil painting dries."

"You can speak French?" Su Yingxue seemed a little disbelieving, but she didn't think it was a lie.

Lin Fei did not answer directly, but continued: "Do you know that in the eyes of artists, the meanings of cracks in oil paintings are different?

Many artists believe that it does not indicate the age and fragility of oil paintings, as the so-called "survive in the cracks".

The cracks on an oil painting are the evidence that the oil painting has stood in the world after a hundred or even a thousand years, and it is its most tenacious and strong imprint.

It's like now that your heart has cracks and wounds, but you still stand here like a warrior.

For a young woman in her 20s, you're pretty impressive, and you certainly don't need any mercy, don't you? "

Su Yingxue looked at Lin Fei blankly, her words flowed into her heart like a warm stream.

She felt warm inside, soothing and sweet like melting chocolate.

Although the man said that there was no need to pity her, he obviously used a more acceptable way to comfort and encourage her.

This is a kind of exclusive love for men, low and vigorous, which makes her feel stable and enjoyable.

"Mystery, how can it be so exaggerated", Su Yingxue suppressed the joyful smile on the corner of her mouth, gave the man a blank look, and said silently in her heart, "Thank you."

Lin Fei smiled, pointed to the oil painting, and said, "Do you know what is painted here?"

"Can you see that?"

Su Yingxue didn't know about these things, but she didn't think Lin Fei should know.

"This painting depicts the leader of the Jewish nation, Moses, speaking to the Israelites before his death. Seeing this painting, I think of a sentence that I can give to you now."

"What are you talking about, shouldn't it be some inspirational quotes and epigrams?" Su Yingxue felt that the man said more and more mysteriously.

Lin Fei shook his head with a smile, and suddenly said in a strange tone: "Habahlhargechahashkemlhargo."

Su Yingxue looked at him in surprise, this time she absolutely did not believe it, this was English, let alone French, but it didn't sound like the man was talking nonsense.

"what language is this?"

Lin Fei raised a wicked smile and explained: "This is Hebrew, and this sentence comes from Hebrew Talmud, which is the Hebrew Talmud.

This is a word in Deuteronomy, translated into English, it means, If someoneiscomingtokillyou, riseagainsthimandkillhimfirst. "

After finishing speaking, Lin Fei didn't care about Su Yingxue who stayed where he was, and looked at him with a suspicious look, turned around, stretched himself, and yawned.

"President Su, I'm going to take a nap in the office first, call me when I get home in the afternoon"

Su Yingxue still stood there without moving, she silently recited the words Lin Fei said

"If someone is coming to kill you, attack and kill them first!"

If so, would it be derived from the Talmud?Could it be what the sages said?

Moreover, why does Lin Fei's English pronunciation have such a standard Cockney accent, and how can he speak Hebrew?
This man instantly made her a little uneasy, not only his mystery, but also his ability to attract her attention more and more.

This was something she had never experienced before, which made Su Yingxue feel a little irritable, and even forgot the unpleasant conversation with her father just now.

Back in the office with complicated thoughts, Su Yingxue turned on the computer and searched for what Lin Fei said.

The result shocked Su Yingxue. What Lin Fei said was all true, and even his pronunciation of Hebrew was fine. The content of that painting and the content of the Talmud were all true!
How could this man even know those strange things?Isn't he a substitute taxi driver?
At this time, the office door knocked.

"Come in," Su Yingxue resumed her cold work.

Zhang Jing walked in with a few documents in her arms, her face could not hide her joy, presumably it was the joy of the successful acquisition of Si Nuan.

"Mr. Su, these are the contracts. Please read them over. There is also a plan for the new factory in Shuikou Village. I will revise it according to your requirements and review it for you."

Su Yingxue replied softly, "Let's put it down."

Knowing that her boss doesn't like to talk nonsense, Zhang Jing put down her things tactfully, then nodded, and planned to turn around and leave.

"Hey, Zhang Jing, wait a minute."

Zhang Jing immediately turned around and asked seriously: "What else does President Su want?"

Su Yingxue hesitated for a while, and said: "Go and call Lin Fei over, I need to find him."

(End of this chapter)