Become the Apex of the Black Tyrant CEO

That’s the memory from twenty years ago. He can’t remember the girl’s appearance twenty years ago that much anymore.

It seems that he was affected by the force majeure, and his memory of Song Jinxi became more and more blurred, which made him a little afraid that he would forget Song Jinxi before the biochemical agents were developed.

He recalled the scene 20 years ago over and over again, but Song Jinxi’s face seemed to be getting more and more blurred, and he couldn’t even see the outline of her facial features that clearly anymore.

He clenched both of his hands tightly and tried his best to restrain his inner tyrannical tendencies. But after enduring it for less than ten seconds, he still couldn’t restrain himself in the end. He suddenly got up and swept everything on the table to the ground.

He must not forget her just like that.

His shaking hands dug out the paper and pen from the drawer, and the slender hands quickly smeared the pen on the white paper. First, the eyebrows, nose, then lips, and finally the outline of the entire face. With his depiction, the girl’s face in his mind seemed to start to become clear.

After some retouching, a sketch of a lovely girl was produced. Shen Liuchen called his assistant.

As soon as the assistant saw the mess in the office, he seemed to be used to it since a long time ago. He just walked to his desk.

“Make twenty copies and paste them all over the office.” Shen Liuchen finished speaking, leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes.

The assistant went out with the sketch.

He has long been used to the boss’ moodiness——No, the boss never seems to have a happy side, he has always been indifferent and irritable.

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Obviously, he had just let him take down all the sketches in the office yesterday and lock them in the safe. Today he drew a new sketch and let him make twenty copies and paste them all over the office again. It was as if he was on the verge of losing his memory.

In the eyes of the assistant, how powerful Shen Liuchen’s talent and keen insight are in the market is how big his personality defects are.

It’s just that Shen Liuchen never let anyone intervene in his affairs. As a life assistant, he can’t help his boss except constantly helping Shen Liuchen with his sketches.

He looked at the sketch. The girl in the sketch looks lovely and beautiful. She’s clearly a beauty embryo.

He has also seen a girl’s appearance when they grow up, but for this girl, her appearance seems to stay at the age of eighteen forever, and no sketches after the age of eighteen had ever appeared, which makes the assistant have a bold guess.

The boss’ sweetheart may have passed away as early as ten years ago.

That’s why he was so depressed, so pure hearted and had so few desires.

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The assistant’s action is very fast, and when Shen Liuchen opened his eyes again, there were already sketches of a little girl all around him.

The assistant has already begun to clean up the office.

Shen Liuchen looked at him lazily, followed his movements and looked around. When he was watching, his eyes suddenly locked on a printed photo.

His thin lips pursed slightly, and the whole person slowly sat upright.

Then, he got up and walked over slowly, then pulled out the paper which was pressed by another paper above it, which showed only half of the face of the person in the photo.

The woman in the photo, probably in her early twenties, is standing in a corner, looking at the camera without expression.

The assistant was still packing things, but he heard Shen Liuchen say above his head: “Don’t clean anymore. Call the Research Institute, let them suspend all actions, especially don’t touch the people that were caught last night.”

When listening to Shen Liuchen’s words, the assistant first raised his head subconsciously, and saw that Shen Liuchen was holding a piece of paper in his hand. It seemed that he was suppressing something. One side of the paper was almost deformed by him.

The boss’s voice seems to be a bit wrong, which is not the same as usual.

He quickly got up and made a call to the person in charge of the laboratory. Before he could start speaking, he saw Shen Liuchen walk out of the office in a stride.