Mr. Li, Madam, she is not guilty of death

Li Jingshen stayed up all night, and he got up at dawn. The first thing he did when he got up was not to wash and change clothes, but to stand on the balcony and open the window to smoke.

The ashtray on the table was already full of ashes and cigarette butts, when he went downstairs and met Zhou Xiao, he suddenly stopped her and asked, "Do you think I'm good to Shen Zhichu?"

Zhou Xiao was taken aback, okay?In her opinion, it was good, but after hearing Shen Zhichu's words, she was not so sure.

Looking at Li Jingshen's scarlet eyes, Zhou Xiao's heart skipped a beat, and she raised a bright smile: "You are very kind to Madam!"

Li Jingshen asked thoughtfully, "Where is the good news?"

Zhou Xiao couldn't tell where it was good, but she could feel that the man in front of her liked Shen Zhichu. Zhou Xiao was glad that she saw the latest hot search yesterday.

"Didn't you bid a high price for an island yesterday to build a playground for your wife? 5.2 million, this figure means you love her, and my wife is someone who likes to go to playgrounds..." Zhou Xiao racked his brains and said a lot.

Zhou Xiao was absolutely telling the truth. When she saw the trending news, she was so envious. If there was a handsome and rich man who spent more than 20 billion to build a playground for her, she would be so happy that she would faint.

Therefore, Li Jingshen is really kind to Shen Zhichu, at least not like some men who talk about it but do nothing.

Li Jingshen was comforted by Zhou Xiao, and his gloomy expression relaxed.

After going to the company, he met Zhao Qian and asked the same question again.

"Do you think I'm nice to Shen Zhichu?"

This question confused Zhao Qianwen. Various pictures appeared in his mind, trying to think about the beautiful side, but his mind was filled with Shen Zhichu's weak and pale face. To be honest, he really couldn't see it. Li Jingshen is kind to Shen Zhichu, but do you want to tell the truth?

He took a cautious look at Li Jingshen, and Li Jingshen's expression was just like his heart, which was hard to figure out.

Li Jingshen waited for a while but didn't get an answer, a little impatient: "Why, is it difficult for me to answer this question?"

Zhao Qian quickly shook his head. To be on the safe side, in order not to be expelled, he had no choice but to say something against his conscience: "You are very nice to Miss Shen."

Li Jingshen was sitting on the boss chair, leaning back on the soft chair back, wearing a shirt with the sleeves rolled up, revealing his strong arms.

He opened the drawer, took out a pack of cigarettes, lit it, took a puff and asked casually, "Then tell me what's good about me?"

Zhao Qian's mind is more active than Zhou Xiao's, and he opened his eyes and said nonsense without even thinking about it: "You help Miss Shen's father to be buried, and, what you said in front of the reporter yesterday, even a man was moved by what you said, you Still trust her so much, and entrust a project as big as South China Sea Island to her."

Li Jingshen's hand holding the cigarette rested on the armrest of the chair, bouncing one after another, and the ashes fell to the ground with sparks flickering, Li Jingshen said to himself: "Then why is she still treating me like this?" Cold? She hates me?"

Zhao Qian: "..." He scratched his head, racking his brains, not knowing what to say.

After a long while, I finally thought of a word of comfort: "Mr. Li, this woman is water, you have to follow her, coax her not to impose your own ideas on her, she can't do without some details once she gets used to them." You know you're alright."

Li Jingshen raised his eyebrows, and glanced at him: "So you understand, have you ever been in love?"

Zhao Qian was a little embarrassed: "Isn't there a chance to talk about this?"

"On paper." Li Jingshen sneered, "Give Shen Zhichu the information on Nanshui Island, and follow her when she comes to the company."

"Then I will be her assistant from now on?"

"have opinions?"

"No, no." Zhao Qian hurriedly shook his head, not only had no opinion but was satisfied, Shen Zhichu was easier to get along with than Li Jingshen at first glance.

"Assist her, don't tire her out."

"Definitely." Zhao Qian smiled flatteringly, "Boss Li, you are really considerate to Miss Shen."

Li Jingshen stubbed out the cigarette.