Chapter 131: Take care of him

Feng Beichen closed his eyes for a while, then opened his eyes, glanced at her and said in a deep voice, "Turn on the computer."
No matter what he wants to do, as long as it is his order, Zhong Zhen will do the best.
The computer turned on, but because Feng Beichen was injured on his right hand, he could only use his left hand to type the file in the computer to retrieve it, and then print out two drawings, "Take it and see if you have any suggestions, tell me ."
He now has a great interest in her in drawing pictures and wants to know more about her.
Zhong Zhen held the two drawings in his hands, which should be some aspects of jewelry design.
In fact, she really doesn't understand design. It's just that she has a strong drawing ability since she was a child. Of course, she has also received systematic drawing training. As for drawing, she can do quite well by herself in making the base frame. She was full of doubts, and she didn’t know what Feng Beichen meant. She only wanted to do the work of drawing drawings as a side job, and now the most important thing is to be his personal secretary, because only this job can do it. Let her and her family live a little decently. At this moment, she
Some have forgotten the marriage agreement with him. "President Feng, I really don't know much about design and drawings. I just draw some pictures. I have liked doodles since I was a child." Zhong Zhen said nervously, lowering his voice after speaking, and continued worriedly. "Are you dissatisfied with my current job? Is there anything you haven’t done
Okay, tell me, I will definitely change! "
When it comes to the end, she is really frightened, even fearful.
Feng Beichen obviously did not expect that she would have such a violent fright. Could it be that under the weight of life, she has completely lost the self-confidence and youthful vitality she should have originally? Now in the face of life, is it like that every day is like a frightening bird?
It couldn't be said whether it was distressed or some other feeling of affection. Anyway, Feng Beichen felt his heart twitch inexplicably.
He suppressed all the thoughts in his heart, and said as coldly as he had always done, "No, the main business is still my personal secretary, and the design and drawings are just a sideline of yours."
Although there is no clear idea in his mind, Feng Beichen knows one thing clearly in his heart, that is, he really wants her to realize his full potential. If he can help her in this aspect, he will be one A great thing.
It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish! If she can make her self-reliant in her future life, it will be countless times better than anything else.
"Oh, thank you." Zhong Zhen felt relieved when he heard him say this. Seeing her relieved, Feng Beichen suddenly became a little angry. Could it be that she is not at ease with herself? So he suddenly spoke and said coldly, "Why? With me, what can you worry about? That agreement is enough to ensure that you and your family today
After life! "
Perhaps she should be reminded like this. He really doesn't like looking at her panicked eyes. She is beautiful when she laughs or looks like that in normal situations. Why should she have that look?
When Zhong Zhen heard what he said, he should immediately be, "I wrote it down in my heart." She knew that in the past few years, the burden of life has made her gradually dare not have too much hope for life, just hope It is good to live peacefully.
Feng Beichen stopped talking, found some documents, flipped through them quickly with his left hand, and made a few notes on it with the pen with his left hand from time to time, looking very serious.
Whether it's a man or a woman, it's incredibly attractive to work hard.
Zhong Zhen secretly looked at Feng Beichen, who was burying his head at work, from the corner of his eye. He was so stable and reliable, and he felt a sense of peace when he saw him. This may be the safety women want. Feeling?
But Feng Beichen didn't have the mentality of a young girl like her. He just tried to immerse herself in the work. His daily work was really complicated.
The so-called presidents can take a day's life by just drinking tea and playing ball every day, not without them. Of course, there are many when you need to sink your heart to do things.
The higher the position, the higher the requirements for the overall control of things, and the ability to withstand pressure is particularly strong.
Of course, he must also have a sufficient structure, thinking that things must be comprehensive, and he must be able to grasp the overall trend of the incident.
"President Feng, let me pour you a glass of milk." Zhong Zhen's little motor has been thinking about how to take good care of him, and ensuring his physical strength is definitely an extremely important thing.
After speaking, no matter what his reaction was, he went straight out, went to the pantry outside, opened the refrigerator, and took out a glass of milk. After it was heated, he put it in front of him.
Feng Beichen gave a hum, it was accepted! People are iron, and rice is steel. Naturally, it is impossible to eat too much in a meeting place like noon, and afternoon tea is really just tea, and the labor intensity is quite large.
Don't think that mental work does not consume physical energy, it only consumes more!
Seeing his performance, there should be no objection, Zhong Zhen had to remind him again, "It's just the right temperature to drink, let's work again after drinking!" Sharpening the knife and cutting woodwork! Although it is said that people can waste sleep and forget their work, but energy needs to be replenished after all. You can't rely on the overdraft of your body when you are young now. The income and expenditure of the human body must also be balanced. Of, and possibly
In the way you least want. Feng Beichen moved his right hand manually, obviously pulling the wound, his brow frowned, Zhong Zhen immediately rushed to him in his eyes and stopped his movement, "Don't move this hand!" Finally he bandaged him. Yes, he refused to go to the hospital again. If the fracture occurs again, it will only be worse
Increased pain and hard to heal.
"Hey me." Feng Beichen said naturally, too naturally.
Zhong Zhen was stunned for only two seconds, then picked up the milk and fed it to his lips. Seeing that it was really inconvenient for him to drink this way, she immediately said, "I'll get a straw."
I wanted him to drink it quickly, but now it is obviously inconvenient to feed it.
She went out quickly to get a straw, and then fed him with milk again.
Closely next to his body, a strong masculine aura struck her, and the faint smell of cologne also filled the air like nothing. Whenever he smelled this kind of smell, Zhong Zhen would think of the unbearable past, and at the same time he felt a bit of pain, he also added a bit of deep inferiority.