A Mistaken Marriage with Mr. CEO

Chapter 20 Am I not handsome anymore?

Xiaochun walked in with a pile of documents that needed to be signed by the president. As soon as he walked in, he saw the president looking in the mirror.

He Yining looked at the familiar face in the mirror and couldn't help asking: "Xiaochun, am I not handsome anymore?"

All the documents in Xiaochun's hand almost fell on the ground!

Xiaochun looked at her president in horror, as if she saw the terrible end of the world.

What's wrong with the president? Have you never seen a president care so much about his appearance before?

Why did you suddenly say such terrifying words today?

He Yining held his chin, his mind kept thinking about what Shen Qi said, but he racked his brains and couldn't figure it out. Which man of the same level in China can be pk with him in terms of appearance.

Xiaochun's lips trembled, and he replied, "Of course not. President, you have always been so handsome!"

He Yining didn't seem to be very satisfied with her image today, and said, "Well, today's hairstyle is a bit messy, go and call Shen Qi."

Xiaochun was startled.

Since the president has known this female stylist, it seems that no other stylist is needed.

Xiaochun is a qualified special assistant, and immediately replied: "Yes, President."

Xiaochun called Shen Qi, but Shen Qi asked for leave on the phone, saying that he was sick.

Xiaochun relayed Shen Qi's answer to He Yining.

He Yining suddenly put down the mirror in his hand, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Xiaochun, as a president who is considerate to his subordinates, shouldn't he visit a sick employee?"

Xiaochun's body trembled. He was really sure today that the president was indeed a little abnormal today.

Could it be that the president is to the female stylist...

Xiaochun immediately replied, "Yes, the president has always been a qualified leader."

Shen Qi was given medicine at the small clinic, and the one who gave her medicine was a familiar retired Chinese doctor.

"Xiao Qi, aren't you already married? Why were you beaten again?" The doctor who gave Shen Qi the medicine looked at the criss-cross wounds on Shen Qi's back and couldn't help sighing: "I gave you something The ointment I prepared by myself, don’t worry, it won’t leave scars if I apply it a few more times."

Shen Qi grinned in pain: "It's okay, I'm already used to being beaten. My brother couldn't respond, and he was autistic. If he was beaten again, it would be bad if he hurt his brain."

"Then you obediently let your mother beat you like this?" The doctor looked at Shen Qi's red and swollen back and felt a little pain.

She also has a daughter, she really can't understand how can she be so cruel to her daughter?

From childhood to adulthood, this poor child ran over to take medicine when he was injured.

For eighteen years, my body has suffered from serious and minor injuries.

This old doctor can be regarded as witnessing this strong little girl growing up into a big girl little by little.

"I'm fine. As long as you don't hit your brother." Shen Qi shook his head slightly: "Aunt Qi, thank you. However, this time the medicine may be owed first. I will give all my change before I leave. My brother stayed."

Doctor Qi said with an anguish: "Okay, I don't know you yet? This medicine is worthless. Since you have moved out of Shen's house, you will come back less and be beaten."

Shen Qi just smiled without answering.

At this time, the phone rang, and Shen Qi saw the number and immediately connected the call: "Mr. He, I have taken time off because I feel sick today..."