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57. Chapter 57

While picking up the documents next to him, Lian Hua said to Xiaofei: "My report time at Zhanshi will be expected to be one hour. If I come out early, I will call you."

Although the half-month appointment with Zhan Shaoqing has not expired, Zhan contacted her and said that Zhan Shaoqing wanted to find her to discuss the plan, so she came to report to him in advance this time. However, Shengshi Hualian's contact with Zhan Shi has always been very successful. Lian Hua guessed that today's process should go smoothly. Even in the face of Zhan Shaoqing, the company's plan of striving for excellence will not have too many areas that need to be changed.

Xiaofei nodded: "Okay."

Lian Hua elegantly lifted his legs and got out of the car, and his slender arms wrapped around a few rolls of documents. He walked into the Zhan Hall with a heroic and charming look.

"Mr. Lian, you are here." As soon as I entered the door, someone came up. Assistant Leng greeted Lian Hua politely like a British gentleman. "Young Master is waiting for you upstairs, please come with me."

Lian Hua hurriedly thanked: "Assistant Leng, you are so kind. I'll just go in by myself. How can I wait in front of the door in person?"

This assistant Leng, who is in his fifties, is simply a weirdo in the business world. His real name is Leng Ruhu. When he was young, he followed Mr. Zhan to fight for the market. He was talented and far-sighted, but he was at ease to be an assistant in Zhan. Everyone in the outside world respectfully called him Assistant Leng. Even Zhan Shaoqing wanted to give him three points of face. Why did she have the nerve to bother him to lead the way in person?

"You are polite to Mr. Lian. There is a reason why I lead the way myself. In some places, not anyone can lead the way in." Assistant Leng looked up at Lian Hua, but there was a hint of scrutiny and scrutiny, "Please here."

Lian Hua nodded and thanked him, no longer shirked: "thank you."

Assistant Leng led the way and took Lian Hua to a special elevator. The elevator slowly rose, and he chatted with her casually. As the conversation deepened, Assistant Leng's face gradually calmed down and warmed, and she also had a subtle smile on her speech.

"Assistant Leng, do I have something on my face? Why do you keep looking at me?" In the elevator, Lian Hua was a little furious when Assistant Leng saw. What does his meaningful look mean? She didn't do anything at all. Where did Assistant Leng pay attention to it!

"No, Mr. Lian is very good today." Assistant Leng shook his head, turned his face, hiding the joy and relief in his eyes.

He had heard from Mr. Zhan that the lady Lian Hua in front of him was the woman the young master liked, and was the one who promised the old master that he would definitely chase him back to be his wife. The old master had nodded in recognition, but Leng Ruhu had seen the young master grow up and was very picky about the young master's wife's character. At this moment, he used a scrutiny to assess Lian Hua, picky to find out Lian Hua's shortcomings from her words. If she was not suitable for the young master, Leng Ruhu would definitely express his opinions to stop the two from being together, so as not to be even more sad in the future.

But the result was the opposite. Lian Hua passed his level effortlessly. Not only did she have a beautiful appearance, but she also had profound connotations and outstanding talents. Her every frown and smile naturally showed a perfect demeanor. This kind of woman was simply in a hundred thousand. He couldn't help but sigh. The young master really had an extraordinary vision!

Lian Hua touched her eyebrows in wonder. She didn't know if she had done something wrong, which made Assistant Leng look weird. She was not very good at talking to middle-aged uncles of this age. She could not act cute and coquettishly to those familiar uncles like she was when she was young, nor could she talk about common hobbies as freely as her friends. She could only show herself truly, say whatever she should say, and use true feelings to replace other politeness and pleasing.

The elevator stopped with a ding dong, and Lian Hua followed Assistant Leng out of the elevator and walked to an electronic door with a strong sense of technology before stopping.

Assistant Leng pressed a few numbers on the door and entered the password. The door slowly opened. He made an invitation gesture: "Mr. Lian, the young master is inside, please come in."

Lian Hua frowned slightly. Although he looked puzzled, he still raised his high heels and walked into the door slowly.

She was curiously surfing the corridor and constantly speculating in her mind, where is this mysterious space located on the top floor of the Zhan Building? Could it be Zhan’s most confidential science and technology development zone, Zhan Shaoqing is developing the latest results?

But if this place really brings together the core technology of Zhan’s entire enterprise, how could she be allowed to come in as an outsider? Where is this place?

After passing through the corridor, the view in front of him suddenly became clear. Under the bright and gentle light, Lian Hua looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, shocked and unable to move.

This is a reconstructed room that is half a football field. More than a dozen doctors wearing white medical robes are busy in the room. The various medical equipment placed in the room is operating in an orderly manner. Some are treadmills, medical beds, traction machines, etc. that can be named, and more are unfamiliar equipment. In this room, there is a wall covered with bright mirrors, just like a dance classroom, leaving no movement in front of the mirror without any movement.

In front of the mirror, several serious rehabilitationists whispered softly, constantly correcting their mistakes and speaking the most professional and effective guidance. Zhan Shaoqing was surrounded by them and exercising in sweat.

He was wrapped in red and green lines, connecting to the beeping medical equipment beside him. He stood on the special rehabilitation treadmill with his head held high, struggling to stabilize his body, lift his feet hard, and take every step he took.

Like a toddler, Zhan Shaoqing's steps are always unstoppable, and every step he takes is crooked. He frowned, constantly improving his strength under the guidance of the rehabilitation master, and constantly trying to raise his feet to step. The real reaction of the physical pain on his pale and weak face, making people know at a glance that his legs are like a knife cut. Rehabilitation is a hellish torture for the patient. Only when the pain falls into the bone marrow can he be reborn.

Zhan Shaoqing's handsome face was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, without a trace of blood, but his bright eyes flashed with the light of persistent fighting spirit, his sharp eyes stared at the road ahead, endless fighting spirit was bursting out and venting. He did do his best to restore his health desperately.

Lian Hua clenched his fingers, and his heart beat violently. It was this scene, such force and beauty, and such an impactful scene hit her heart like a flash of lightning!

She wanted to draw, but she wanted to draw this scene with great desire!

There has been a long time since such a passionate artistic impulse, and it has not been a long time since my heart beats so urgently. Even every cell in Hua's body is screaming. She must draw this picture!

This combination of strength and beauty! This sweat and struggle of fighting hard! Every strong muscle is the material of the statue! Every bead of sweat shines with the brilliance of oil painting!

Leaning against the wall, Lian Hua quickly took out the sketchbook and pencil she carried with him from her bag. This was a habit she had developed since she learned to draw. She always carried simple sketching tools with her, and never let the inspiration come out without tools to record it. Now, these tools reveal their usefulness. She must express the essence of Zhan Shaoqing now!

Lian Hua held a pencil and outlined it quickly on the sketchbook. In a short while, the flying lines and vivid artistic conception were depicted. Lian Hua finished drawing one and started the next one. He was all vividly revealed on the paper with different angles and different visions, different movements and expressions. He only wrote a few strokes but was extremely vivid.

After drawing countless sketches, she suddenly realized that every move and spirit of Zhan Shaoqing's rejuvenation might make her draw for three days and three nights without any inspiration. The more she continued to draw, the more she could feel the vigorousness of life!

No matter how painful it is, it still shouts to fight back...
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