He Xizhou didn't even raise his head. He had a pile of project documents in his hand.
"He Xizhou, as a brother, I care about you and your physical and mental health." Han Yeze had nothing to do with him. He couldn't threaten him, let alone bribe him.
He Xizhou is impervious to fire and water.
"Did you spend the night?"
He leaned into his ear and asked.
"Your gossipy face is so ugly." He Xizhou signed, put the document aside, and then raised his eyes to look at Han Yeze.
Particularly contemptuous.
"If you don't tell me, don't tell me. I will find out sooner or later."
He wanted to keep an eye on He Xizhou and see which woman he was with.
He Xizhou didn't care.
"By the way, I told you about the banquet this morning. You remember to go there. It's my grandpa's seventieth birthday, and you can't refuse. Of course, you can ignore the older sisters in my family. After all... you have your name.
Well, why don't you tell me?"
"I will go tomorrow, can you go?"
"I'm leaving, but I have something to remind you. Fan Le is missing. I heard that he was beaten half to death by his father. Those 200 million in liquidity almost brought down the Fan family. He was originally a nouveau riche, but why?
You have to pretend to be rich. But this guy Fan Le has some skills."
People like them don't even bother to touch those dirty doorways.
But sometimes using those means to get things done is quite effective.
"The door is over there."
"It's so heartless. I'm still very curious about that woman..."
"Go away."
He Xizhou didn't even want to pay attention to him.
Han Yeze shrugged, so be it. He could always find out who that woman was.
Why, thinking back on it, it still feels a bit familiar.
"Mr. He, Mr. Vincent is here."
"Um."
He Xizhou pushed the documents aside, looked at him and said, "Today is not your consultation time."
"Oh God, I swear I just came here out of kindness to see the souls tortured by illness." He came to inspect the results, but looking at He Xizhou's expression, he said, "You Chinese often say, do one good deed every day.
.”
"I don't need it."
"I think you need it, dear."
Vincent moved a chair in front of his desk and looked at him.
"Mr. He, we can have a half-hour meeting."
There is no need for He Xizhou to reject his psychiatrist. Vincent is very serious in the professional field and will not bring jokes to work.
After half an hour of psychological consultation.
Vincent looked at him in amazement.
"Mr. He, you have become much calmer."
He was not as resistant and irritable as before. Vincent thought it must be the role of the beautiful lady.
"I know."
He slept very well last night, and he hadn't felt like this in a long time. His skin was soothed, and the anxiety in his heart was relieved a lot. Adequate sleep can greatly improve a person's mental state, which is why he
The reason for tolerating Shen Wanxing's stay.
"Is there any change recently?"
Everyone has the desire to gossip.
Not just women, but men too.
Vincent was no exception. He personally delivered a bunch of information to Shen Wanxing.
He Xizhou is very keen.
He looked at Vincent, full of inquiry.
"As your psychiatrist, I have the right to know what changes you have made recently. If such changes are positive, we need to increase them in a targeted manner, don't you think?" Oh my god, every time he faces this man
, all feel very stressed.
He simply didn't dare lie under his nose.
"Nothing has changed."
"How is that possible? Hey, we are good friends."
"Nothing has changed. You can leave. I still have a meeting."
He Xizhou was very familiar with the same gossipy look.
He felt that Han Yeze would be able to become very good friends with Vincent because they had the same enthusiastic hobbies.
"Lin Yuan sees off the guest and must send him downstairs."
He Xizhou took the documents and walked into the office with long legs. The heads of various departments shut their mouths tightly and looked serious.
"Start with the marketing department first."
He Xizhou leaned back in his chair and reported every month, which became a nightmare for all department heads.
It used to be a video report, but now a real person is sitting in front of them. They can't help but feel trembling when they think of their fifty-year-old supervisor who was scolded and cried last month.
This Mr. He is different from those who were in power before.
But they admired his ability.
"Last quarter, Heshi's...market share increased by 1.8%, and at the same time..."
"Next, the design department."
"...Our main focus this quarter is...but so far the plan is being revised, because the sample differences in the survey are relatively small, so we want to redesign the product partly according to market segmentation."
"It took a week?"
He Xizhou asked calmly.
The temperature in the conference room dropped suddenly, who dared to delay.
It’s about to begin!
The tyrant is about to curse.
"Yes, Mr. He." The head of the design department wiped the sweat from his forehead. The air-conditioning in the conference room was very low, but many people still started to sweat on their backs.
"Sorry, Mr. He, we will submit the final plan to you this week."
"Specific time."
"Before twelve o'clock this Friday."
"Well, sit down."
Just let it go?
The head of the design department also found it incredible. Last time, the person reported that he mispronounced a number and was scolded. However, he delayed the project. The plan that was supposed to be submitted last week has not been completed yet. He
I already regard death as home.
Now it's a close call.
Mr. He was in a good mood. He had a handsome face, but his tone was much gentler.
What happened?
Mr. Lu Xun once said that a man changes either because of his career or because of women.
The head of the design department sat down with trembling heart, and the rest of the meeting went smoothly.
The reporting meeting lasted a whole day.
Heshi is a large consortium with many subsidiaries, plus department heads, and company managers.
Everything big and small needs to be managed by He Xizhou. He has just taken over the entire He family's property, so it is necessary to keep all the unfamiliar faces in his heart.
When the meeting ended, it was already six o'clock in the evening.
"Mr. He, I made several phone calls at home, asking you to go to the hospital to see Mr. He. But later, Mrs. He went to the hospital by herself. She said you didn't need to go if you were busy. If you wanted to go, they would
My son is already in the hospital. Miss Shen also went there early..."
Lin Yuan tried his best to call Shen Wanxing Miss Shen, but he always felt that it was a bit strange to call the young lady.
Maybe, Mr. He didn't want to hear such a title. The relationship between the two of them became closer and closer.
"I see."
"Then are you going to the hospital now or going home?"
"Drive me to the hospital."
He Xizhou rubbed his eyebrows. His temples were a little swollen and painful. Thinking of that troublesome woman, there was an inexplicable emotion in his heart.