Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Just before Ji Qing turned around to enter the house, Qin Heng strode forward and asked, "What's in your eyes?"

Ji Qing turned back with her sports bag and looked at him, "Are you too sensitive?"

"I can't believe that the dignified Ji family president, do you dare to be the president?"

Ji Qing crossed her arms and said, "I only said you were too sensitive. I didn't admit it."

"How should I look at a man whistling at a woman on the street?"

Thinking of the previous scene on the road, Qin Heng had a headache, "It was Yang Xun who blew the whistle. He drank too much."

"Oh."

Qin Heng frowned, "Oh, what do you mean?"

"I've been abroad for so long, and I seem to be unfamiliar with the Chinese language. Oh, that means perfunctory." After Ji Qing finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Looking at her back, Qin Heng stood there and heard a fussing voice coming from the back room: "Why are you coming back tonight?"

The voice sounded like Ji Lin's.

Then he heard Ji Qing say impatiently: "Mind your own business!"

Qin Heng walked home. He didn't drink much, took a shower and then lay down to sleep.

He thought he would suffer from insomnia on his first night back home, but to his surprise, he fell asleep not long after he lay down.

Somehow, I dreamed about some scenes from high school.

Yang Xun stuffed him with a pornographic book, saying it was for his sexual enlightenment education. He didn't want it, so he threw it back to Yang Xun, but Yang Xun dodged it and threw it at Ji Qing's feet.

On the spot, Ji Qing picked up the little yellow book and handed it to the teacher. Her eyes at that time were exactly the same as those she looked at him tonight.

Later, he learned from Yang Xun that the content in the little yellow book told the story of the man and woman at the front and back desk.

No wonder Ji Qing looked at him with that look.

In a blink of an eye, the scene in the dream changed to the second semester of high school. He was blocked by a girl at the stairs. The girl confessed to him with a blushing face, "Qin, classmate Qin, I am from Class 3. I have liked you for a long time." "

Qin Heng couldn't tell how many times he had been confessed to. Due to his self-cultivation, he did not embarrass others, but it caused trouble to himself. More and more girls began to test his bottom line.

Yang Xun gave him a tip: next time if someone confesses to him, he should say that his ideal person is completely opposite to the other person.

He said this at the time: "I don't like girls who are too thin, I like girls with hot bodies."

As a result, this was overheard by Ji Qing who came down from upstairs.

The girl ran away crying.

When Ji Qing passed by him, she looked at him with the same look and said mockingly: "My hair is not even long, but I have a big appetite."

When Qin Heng opened his eyes again, it was already dawn.

There are several unread messages on WeChat.

It was a class group that Yang Xun created early in the morning.

Several messages.

Qin Heng glanced at it casually and threw it aside.

He returned to China this time mainly to take over the hospital at home. He majored in cardiac surgery abroad and was already well-known in the industry.

Early in the morning, he convened a meeting with all the major leaders of the hospital.

After the meeting, the person in charge of medical equipment came to him and said, "Dean Qin, our hospital will recently purchase a batch of superconducting visual instruments. Originally, our hospital has been cooperating with the American Ruixing Company."

Qin Heng heard the door saying: "Is there a better choice?"

The person in charge nodded, "The medical device companies under Ji's Group have had a good response in the industry in recent years, and their prices are two points cheaper than Ruixing's."

"Ji family, which Ji family?" Qin Heng stopped.

The person in charge smiled and said, "In our Nancheng, there is only one Ji family."

After he finished speaking, Qin Heng walked away. He pressed the elevator button and said, "Let me take over this matter."

The person in charge was stunned.

There is no need for the dean to deal with this matter personally.

……

A week later, Ji's Group President's Office.

Ji Qing's wavy long hair was tied back casually, and she wore a pair of blue-light-blocking gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose. She wore a tight-fitting black skirt under her indigo shirt, and she wore a pair of black stilettos.

The assistant knocked on the door and came in. He put the documents in Ji Qing's hand and prepared to go out.

Suddenly Ji Qing stopped her, "How is the progress with the batch of medical equipment from Beishan Hospital?"

The assistant's expression was subtle.

Medical equipment is the business of a branch of Ji's Group. It was only reported to Ji Qing at the meeting a month ago. This kind of thing does not require the president to personally check on the progress.

But since Ji Qing asked, she replied: "I will follow up right away."

After a while, the assistant came in and said, "Mr. Ji, the people at the branch said that the project was stuck. Beishan Hospital asked several questions about the shortcomings of our current batch of instruments."

"Didn't you have some intention before?" Ji Qing put down the document in her hand.

The assistant replied: "It was the deficiencies raised by the current director of Beishan Hospital, saying that our Ji's Group's medical equipment is not their only choice."

Ji Qing rubbed the barrel of the pen and looked out the window. The rolling black clouds in the sky were brewing a midsummer rainstorm.

She took off her glasses with one hand and threw them on the table. "Go to Beishan Hospital."

On the way to Beishan Hospital, Ji Qing looked through the branch's medical device parameters, which already listed the parameters of machines from several well-known foreign companies.

There was a snap.

She closed the file.

The car was parked in the parking lot of Beishan Hospital, and a heavy rain happened as scheduled, with huge raindrops falling from the sky.

The assistant was planning to park the car in the underground garage and take the elevator upstairs.

Ji Qing said: "It has just started raining, so there is no need to waste time."

After getting off the car, the assistant covered Ji Qing's head with her briefcase. Ji Qing took it away and put it over her head, "It's okay. Don't get caught in the rain during your period."

Fortunately, we walked to the hall in a few steps. The assistant asked about the dean's office, and then went to the top floor with Ji Qing.

Before Ji Qing went upstairs, the nurse at the consultation desk had notified Qin Heng in advance.

Looking at the heavy rain outside the window, a bolt of lightning struck from the sky, followed by a muffled thunder, and the whole building seemed to shake.

Qin Heng looked away, stood up, and just opened the office door. He was faced with Ji Qing's assistant and Ji Qing who were about to knock on the door.

The assistant was stunned for a moment, "Qin, Dean Qin?"

This was the first time she had seen such a young and handsome dean.

Even TV dramas would not dare to act like this.

If she hadn't seen the work badge on his chest, she would not have believed it.

Qin Heng hummed, his handsome face showing no smile, "Are you here for those batch of superconducting visual instruments?"

"Yes." Ji Qing said.

Qin Heng nodded, "Let's talk in the small conference room next door. I just took over the job not long ago, and the office is too messy to accommodate guests."

Ji Qing glanced at it casually. It was so messy that there was almost no place to stay.

Entering the office, Qin Heng sat opposite Ji Qing.

His eyes subconsciously fell on her hairline, a few strands of hair were wet by the rain, which was completely opposite to her character.