Mistaken Marriage: The wealthy heir obediently dotes on me!

Xiaochun walked in with a stack of documents that needed to be signed by the president. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the president looking in the mirror non-stop.

He Yi Ning looked at the familiar face in the mirror, and couldn't help asking: "Xiao Chun, am I not handsome anymore?"

Xiaochun almost threw all the documents in his hand on the ground!

Xiaochun looked at his boss in horror, as if seeing the horror of the end of the world.

President, what's wrong?I've never seen a president care so much about his appearance before?

Why did you suddenly say such a scary thing today?

He Yi Ning held his chin, his mind kept thinking about what Shen Qi said, but he racked his brains and couldn't figure out which men of the same level as him in China could compete with him in terms of appearance.

Xiaochun's lips trembled, and he replied, "Of course not. President, you have always been so handsome!"

He Yi Ning didn't seem very satisfied with his image today, and said: "Well, today's hairstyle is a bit messy, go and call Shen Qi over."

Xiaochun was taken aback.

Since the president got to know this female stylist, it seems that other stylists are no longer needed.

Xiaochun is a qualified special assistant, and immediately replied: "Yes, President."

Xiao Chun called Shen Qi, but Shen Qi asked for leave on the phone, saying that she was sick.

Xiao Chun passed Shen Qi's answer to He Yi Ning.

However, He Yi Ning suddenly put down the mirror in his hand, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Xiao Chun, as a CEO who is considerate of his subordinates, shouldn't he visit the sick employees?"

Xiaochun's body trembled, he was really sure today that the president was indeed a little out of order today.

Could it be that the CEO is treating that female stylist...

Xiaochun immediately answered with kindness: "Yes, the president has always been a qualified leader."

Shen Qi took the medicine in the small clinic, and the one who gave her the medicine was a familiar retired doctor of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Xiaoqi, aren't you already married? Why are you being beaten again?" The doctor who applied medicine to Shen Qi looked at the criss-cross wounds on Shen Qi's back, and couldn't help but sigh: "I gave you some medicine. The ointment I prepared myself, don’t worry, it won’t leave scars after applying it a few times.”

Shen Qi grinned in pain: "It's okay, I'm already used to being beaten. Brother can't react, he's closed to himself, if he gets beaten again, it won't be good if he hurts his brain."

"Then you will obediently let your mother beat you like this?" The doctor looked at Shen Qi's red and swollen back, feeling a little distressed.

She also has a daughter, she really couldn't understand, how could she be so cruel to her daughter?

Ever since he was a child, this poor child always ran over to apply medicine when he was injured.

It's been 18 years, and I've suffered from major and minor injuries.

This old doctor can be regarded as witnessing that this strong little girl has grown into a big girl little by little.

"I'm fine. As long as you don't hit my brother." Shen Qi shook her head slightly: "Aunt Qi, thank you. However, this time I may still owe the medicine, so I will give all the change I have on me before I leave. My brother stayed."

Dr. Qi said coquettishly: "Okay, I don't know you yet? This medicine is worthless. Since you have moved out of the Shen family, you will be less likely to come back and be beaten in the future."

Shen Qi just smiled, but didn't answer.

At this time the phone rang, Shen Qi saw the number and immediately connected the phone: "Mr. He, I'm not feeling well today and I already asked for leave..."