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This is Jing Yihong's study room, but he seems to prefer to read under the warm yellow light of the floor lamp in the living room, so this study room has been put aside by him, and he rarely comes to this study room.

Ruan Qianya realized this, and communicated with Jing Yihong, and she was also tacitly allowed to come to the study to look for information and read books, and it became a public space.

There is a large bookshelf in the study room. The bookshelf is inlaid on the wall at the same height as the wall. The dark red bookcase is densely packed with books.

There is a ladder next to the bookshelf, which was there from the beginning.

When she first saw this ladder, Ruan Qianya asked Jing Yihong with some doubts, "Is that ladder...you use it?"

She glanced at Jing Yihong's legs very secretly. At that time, she thought it was unbelievable that Jing Yihong would have such a tall bookcase. After all, it was so high that Jing Yihong could not reach it, and he could not reach the ladder. unable to go up.

Jing Yihong took his eyes away from the book lightly, glanced at her lightly, and said, "It was prepared by Lao Xing, he used it."

After finishing speaking, he continued to read, making it clear that he didn't want to talk to Ruan Qianya anymore.

Ruan Qianya touched her nose, turned around and went back to the study.

It seems that it should be Lao Xing who came to help him get the book for him, and returning the book was also Lao Xing's action. From this point of view, Lao Xing has a heavy trace in his life, and he is an indispensable person.

Thinking of this now, Ruan Qianya still finds it a little funny. The indifference at that time can be transformed into what it is today. It really makes people feel a lot of emotion.

She slowly climbed up the ladder, looking for the books she wanted, finally took a few down, and started to continue her hand-painting.

When Jing Yihong put down the book, he looked at the time, and found that it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and he had finished reading this book. He wanted to put the book on it, and then randomly searched for other books.

As soon as he walked to the study, he didn't expect that the light inside was still on. The hand pushing the wheelchair paused like this, and it took a few seconds for it to return to normal. He stepped forward and knocked on the door three times, but there was no response from inside. .

He couldn't help frowning, turned the doorknob, went in and looked around, and saw the head lying on the desk.

When he approached, he saw that Ruan Qianya had fallen asleep lying on the table, with her manuscripts scattered all over the table.

Moving closer, he picked up a manuscript in front of him and looked at it. It was women's clothing, with a wide skirt dragging, but a slim upper body. There was a big peony inlaid on the chest, making the whole skirt They all became alive in an instant.

Seeing this, Jing Yihong's eyes deepened, and he picked up another one and looked at it, his brows furrowed, and he looked at another one, but there was already some deep meaning in his eyes, it seemed that there was still some shallow The color of appreciation.

After tidying up the manuscript, he gently placed it beside Ruan Qianya. He took a deep look at Ruan Qianya who was lying on the table unconsciously, picked up a blanket on the sofa next to him and carefully covered it on her.

After doing all this, he quietly slid his wheelchair away.

After returning to his room, Jing Yihong sat in a wheelchair, looking at the endless blackness outside, the light cast by the dim street lamps, casting shadows on the places he wanted it to go, giving people a sense of uncertainty. A sense of powerlessness that cannot be grasped.

Jing Yihong's brows were tightly frowned from the beginning to the end, and his whole body revealed a feeling of intolerability, which was caused by the woman who was sleeping peacefully on the table just now.

In the end, he picked up his cell phone and made a call, which was picked up quickly.

"The designer named Ruan Qianya who came to interview today, please stay and tell her to go to work tomorrow."

"OK……"

After a pause, the male voice over there still hesitated but still said: "But Ruan Qianya has already been blocked by several companies in the industry. Don't you need to conduct a detailed investigation on her character and the like?"

"No, I know." Jing Yihong categorically rejected this opinion.

Although the man was puzzled, he still responded: "Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Yihong looked at the dark night in front of him, and instantly remembered the ingenious thing that happened yesterday.

Today, he had a meal with Ruan Qianya planned in advance. He wanted to get in touch with her, and he wanted to ask some questions, such as about work.

And these are also related to him.

Ruan Qianya probably didn't know that the last company she submitted her resume to was actually owned by Jing Yihong.

Probably no one knows that he is the person behind the scenes of Qisheng Company, and this company is just based on his previous appearance. No matter whether he is in the company or outside, he only has a code name, and no one knows. Behind him is him.

But yesterday, he saw Ruan Qianya's name in the interviewer's resume that he brought over from the HR department, which was unexpected to him.

However, at that time, he did not have the idea of ​​admitting her. In his eyes, only ability was recognized at work, and relationship or anything else should not be the reason or excuse for her admission.

But now it seems that Ruan Qianya can also enter Qi Sheng.

Jing Yihong's eyes were full of secrets, such a result was beyond his expectation, and he would not let Ruan Qianya know that he was behind it for the time being.

With her strong personality, I'm afraid she won't easily accept help from others.

Wait, since when did he start caring about her thoughts?

When she woke up the next day, Ruan Qianya was sore all over, as if her body had been run over by something, even her arms were numb.

But during the movement, she didn't expect a blanket to slip down from her body. She frowned, squatted down and picked up the blanket, looked at it, and after thinking about it, she also knew who helped her cover it.

There was a shy smile in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up. Against the imprint on her face, she looked a little funny.

But this didn't affect Ruan Qianya's good mood at all. She carefully folded the blanket and put it on the sofa. She simply tidied up her manuscript and table, and put the books back to their original places one by one.

Just about to pick up the phone and leave with the manuscript in her arms, she didn't expect a call from the phone suddenly. Ruan Qianya was startled, and after she regained her composure, she picked it up wonderingly, who is the person who called her so early?

"Hello."

"Ms. Ruan, hello, this is the HR Department of Qisheng Company. I am very pleased to inform you that you have been accepted by our company, and you can come to work today."

It is a male voice, with alienated politeness, which makes people feel unapproachable despite being kind, a very strict sense of distance.

Ruan Qianya was stunned, unable to recover for a long time, her mouth was wide open, her eyes were wide open, her eyes were full of disbelief, and even the hand holding the mobile phone was trembling.

But the other hand was propped on the table, as if it was also supporting his trembling body and his heart beating excitedly.