Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of a nest of three treasures, the latest chapter of the president Xi Dangda!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 injured 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. "You 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 jewelry design aspects.

In fact, she really didn't understand design, but she had a very strong drawing ability since she was a child, and of course she 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 decent, 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 it!"

At the end of the day, she was really frightened, and she could even be said to be afraid.

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?Faced with life now, is it like that every day is like a frightening bird?

I couldn't say 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 coldly as he had done before, "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 said, "Why? With me, what can you worry about? That agreement is enough to ensure that you and your family are 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 smiles or looks like that under normal circumstances. Why should she have that look?

When Zhong Zhen heard what he said, she should immediately say, "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 in life, just hope It is good to live peacefully.

Feng Beichen stopped talking. He found out 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 charming 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. 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 who only drink tea and play ball every day can take a day's life away. 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 event.

"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 after drinking it!" Sharpening the knife and not cutting wood by mistake!Although it is said that people can waste the work of sleeping and forgetting food, but energy needs to be replenished after all. You cannot rely on oneself to overdraft the body blindly when young. The human body’s income and expenditure must also be balanced. Of, and possibly

In the way you least want.Feng Beichen moved his right hand manually, apparently pulling the wound, his brows could not help but frowned. Zhong Zhen immediately rushed to him in his eyes and stopped his movements, "Don't move this hand!" Finally he bandaged him. Yes, he refused to go to the hospital again. If the crack occurred again, it would only be worse

Increased pain and hard to heal.

"Feed me." Feng Beichen said naturally, too naturally.

Zhong Zhen was stunned for only two seconds, then took 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."

Originally 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 permeated the air.Every time he smells this kind of smell, Zhong Zhen will think of the unbearable past, and at the same time he feels painful, he also adds a deep inferiority complex.