After rebirth, I picked Mr. He's treasure

The next day, Shen Weiyi drew up a list of new studios and planned to hand them over to He Zhiyan.

But when I got to the office, there was no one there.

Shen Weiyi cut it, "Really, you urged me so hard, but now the other person is gone."

While muttering, she put the documents on the table and turned to leave, but at this moment, there was a bang, as if something had fallen to the ground.

Shen Weiyi didn't like that much, turned around subconsciously, and found that something had fallen between the table and the sofa.

She walked over and wanted to pick it up, but the moment she saw it, she was completely stunned.

The memory of the previous life went back again, with a clearer feeling than before, rushing to come to him.

Shen Weiyi felt a buzzing in his head, followed by dizziness.

"Shen Weiyi! What's wrong with you?"

At some point, He Zhiyan walked in, and he saw Shen Weiyi kneeling on the ground, with a painful expression on his face.

He walked over quickly to help him up, but his eyes fell on the painting first.

He Zhi stretched out his hand in the air, and it took a while before he came back to his senses.

"what happened to you?"

The cold voice sounded again, and Shen Weiyi woke up from her long memory. She suddenly looked around, and it was still the familiar office.

There is still the familiar person behind him.

She breathed a sigh of relief, put down the painting, looked back at He Zhiyan and shook her head, "I'm fine, it's just... a little low blood sugar."

"Hypoglycemia?"

"Yes, I didn't eat breakfast, so I suffered from hypoglycemia. I'm sorry, Mr. He, I made your painting dirty."

Shen Weiwei picked up the painting on the ground and handed it to He Zhiyan, then waved his hand away, turned and walked out.

Holding the painting, He Zhiyan hesitated and followed out, but there was no sign of Shen Weiyi at the door.

Along the way, those images of the past still startled Shen Weiwei's nerves from time to time.

It is obvious that things have happened, but why is it like an illusion.

When Shen Weiwei returned to the office, he immediately took out the cardboard box where the waste manuscripts were placed, and searched carefully, but he didn't find the one just now.

I remember that at that time, Shen Weiwei stayed in the cold He Mansion all day, it was really boring, and the only thing that could relieve his irritability was painting.

She has painted from indoor to outdoor, even the tree at the door has been painted dozens of times.

Finally one day, she couldn't find her next target, but she accidentally saw He Zhiyan sitting in the bedroom reading.

The other party was wearing glasses, his hair was softly attached to his ear, and he was looking at the book calmly.

This kind of He Zhiyan is no longer the domineering and arbitrary president of the He family, but just like a clean boy next door.

As long as you call him, the other party will definitely give you a smile.

Of course, Shen Weiyi would not really try it, she silently took pictures of this scene, and then fled back to her room. From then on, besides those flowers and trees, she had another object.

Every time, she carefully photographed it, and then secretly put it away after drawing it. Although she could feel that He Zhiyan must know, the other party never said anything.

Over time, Shen Weiyi became more and more daring, and even started painting directly in front of him.

But why did things from the previous life appear here?When did He Zhiyan discover this painting?

Shen Weiyi's mind was in a mess, and there was a burst of chaos.At the same time, He Zhiyan didn't think about it for a long time.

It seems that we still have to ask.

Holding the painting, He Zhiyan left the office, but as soon as he came out, he saw his grandma.

"grandmother?"

The old lady walked slowly and approached, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that her grandson was very anxious.

"What? Are you going out?"

He Zhiyan didn't speak, and hurriedly hid the painting behind his back, but this little action couldn't escape the old lady's eyesight.

However, if He Zhiyan really has any secrets, she doesn't have the right to ask.

"If you don't want to go out, then just stay with me." The old lady walked in, followed by He Zhiyan.

If Jiang Huai was here, he would definitely help find an excuse, but now that Jiang Huai is not here, He Zhiyan can only obediently accompany him in.

As soon as she sat down, the old lady glanced behind her grandson and smiled meaningfully.

"This painting is not bad, who gave it to you?"

He Zhiyan's hands tightened, and he almost made a hole in the cardboard. He collected himself and went to grandma's side, "A partner."

It sounded like a bluff, but the old lady didn't point it out, and said on purpose, "The current partner is really strange, instead of giving away business, he is giving away paintings instead."

He Zhiyan didn't speak, and quickly changed the subject, "Grandma, what's the matter with you today?"

"I heard that you recently took over a company?" The old lady's expression changed, and she immediately turned into a negotiation mode.

He Zhiyan knew what she was talking about, and corrected: "It's the studio."

Listen, it seems like it's not as good as the company.

The old lady didn't know what her grandson was thinking, she thought she had been immersed in the mall for so many years.

It can't be said that he is scheming, but he is quite powerful among young people. Even those who have been around for many years and claim to be legends should be cautious in front of him.

But it's He Zhiyan who spends a lot of money to buy an almost worthless studio?
If she hadn't listened to the people on the board of directors, I'm afraid she would still be kept in the dark.

"Zhiyan, I know you are here to help Shen Weiyi, but work and personal relationships must be separated. Don't you remember what grandma taught you before?"

He Zhiyan was silent, of course he remembered, it was just a temporary change, and he didn't buy it for Shen Weiyi.

"Grandma, it naturally has its value. I didn't buy it on impulse."

The old lady stared at him, her grandson had never lied before, so this time, she did believe him without reservation.

Just, what should I do?The He family is going uphill now, but it can't hurt its foundation because of a studio.

"Grandma, just don't worry. I have my own way of working in the studio."

The old lady was half-believing, sometimes she didn't understand the thoughts of young people, but this was her own grandson, could it be that she couldn't even see through him now? .

The old lady went back with confusion, and the He family has yet to make a decision on what to do with this studio.

After waiting for a few more days, it was Shen Yuqing who was more impatient than the old lady.

There was no movement from He Shi for a long time, so she could only inquire about it herself, and she came to He Shi on that day.

Shen Weiyi was organizing employee training when he looked up in shock from a shout outside.

"Shen Weiyi! Come out for me! I have something to ask you!"

"Who? Who is so noisy?" An assistant put down his things and hurried out.

Shen Yuqing was tall, she was already arrogant, but now her posture was even more like cannibalism, "Shen Weiwei, tell her to come out."