Luo's private medical institution, the TV in the corridor is broadcasting current affairs news.

Han's Finance, which has just entered the art market, is quietly rising and has become a rookie in the art market industry.

The man in the picture is noble and elegant, talking shoulder to shoulder with business and political leaders. He seems to be the youngest, most handsome and most eye-catching figure among all the characters.

The commentator is explaining the political and business summit meeting of the six countries, and people's focus is on Han Ziye.The media said that it was luck that Han Ziye could break FY's monopoly in the art market and find a new way in the already mature business system.

But Jing Seabuckthorn knew that Han Ziye's current success was entirely the result of his hard work.

Just when everyone didn't pay much attention to them, Han Ziye had already begun to accumulate strength in secret, so calm, calm and clear, countless days and nights were endlessly busy, personally visiting artists from all over the world, decisively Accurately recruit talents, and those artists who are not willing to be the dolls of FY like the father of Seabuckthorn obviously also see the luminous point and attractiveness of Han Ziye, and more and more people with lofty ideals are attracted by it. Come.

No one knew how much Han Ziye had prepared in private for this day, only Jingshaji saw it.He is so hardworking, patient and strong.

After saving for so long and preparing for so long, what he was waiting for was such a day.The so-called thick accumulation and thin hair, Han Ziye did just that.

She remembered that many times he came back in the middle of the night. Most of the time, she couldn't wait for him to fall asleep, and then in a haze, she felt him gently lying beside her, wrapping her into her arms... …

"You're back?"

"Hmm." There was tiredness in his voice, a state he never showed in front of others.

"Did you eat? I'll get you something to eat..."

She was still half asleep and half awake, with so much drowsiness, and was about to get up from the bed in a daze. He immediately pulled her into his arms again, buried her head in the socket of her shoulder, and sniffed obsessively. Seeing the sweet scent on her body, tell her: "Let me hug you for a while."

That was the most relaxing time of his day.But it was the time when Jingshaji felt sorry for him the most.A man who is as powerful as he is usually, and who looks so impeccable to outsiders, is because everyone expects him, and because he is omnipotent in the eyes of others, so he should not even be able to frown. one time……

Jingshaji just stood motionless in front of the TV, watching Han Ziye...

In addition to being distressed, it is still distressing...

He must be very tired... Even if others don't know it, she knows it very well.

I really... miss him so much...

I don't know if he's doing well these days, and I don't know if he's resting or eating on time...

Before he left, he was still angry with her... I don't know if he would still pay attention to her now...

She slowly took out her mobile phone, hesitated for a moment, and then dialed the number at home.

It was the butler who answered the phone. She knew that he must be away at this time, so the call was transferred to Qianqian.Qianqian was very happy to receive a call from Jingshaji, and the first sentence she said was: "I will transfer you to Mr.!"

"No!" She quickly stopped Qianqian, paused, and then said, "I...I just want to ask... How is he all right?"

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