Chapter 22 Chief, you were looking for me? (2/2)

Although you're accompanying Zhou Fei, you can participate in the competition independently.

"Thank you, sir."

Lin Han kept thinking about this incident after she left the leader's office.

Why did Zhou Fei insist that she help with the accompaniment?

Can't you dance solo without accompaniment?

Or is it...?

Lin Han made up her mind that Zhou Fei definitely had no good intentions.

She continued to stay in Huo Qizheng's ward in the afternoon, and Zhou Fei came looking for her.

"Comrade Lin, the commander has already talked to you about the accompaniment, right? Are you free after get off work today? Come with me to rehearse it."

Since Lin Han had already agreed, she naturally had to cooperate with Zhou Fei in practicing.

“Okay, but I can only spare two hours a day at most. Although the hospital has arranged a 24-hour nurse for Qi Zheng, I feel more at ease taking care of him myself.”

The main reason is that I don't want to spend too much time with people who have ill intentions.

"No problem, two hours is enough. I'll come find you after I get off work."

As Zhou Fei left, she glanced at Huo Qizheng, and in Lin Han's eyes, that look was no different from He Jingjing's.

In the afternoon, Huo Qizheng didn't need an IV drip, so Lin Han took a book from the cabinet and sat by his bedside to read it to him.

Lin Han didn't know if he could hear her, but it was better than the two of them staring at each other blankly.

As Lin Han read, she yawned. This book was even more boring than her political textbooks from her school days.

Novels are still better.

So, while she was in the bathroom, she went into her online space and found a book called "The Overbearing CEO's Billion-Dollar Little Wife," changed the cover to a revolutionary theme, and brazenly began to instill 21st-century knowledge into Huo Qizheng.

The man's face was cold, and his long, slender fingers loosened his tie. 'Did she admit her mistake?'

Butler: 'President, your wife, whom you sent to Africa three years ago, has become a chieftain, and she's married ten husbands.'

The man narrowed his dangerous eyes, his icy aura seemingly capable of freezing the entire world. "Arrange a helicopter immediately. I'm going to join them."

Lin Han laughed so hard her body trembled. What kind of nonsense was Fangfang sending her? Is this what all domineering CEOs are like these days?

I'm not sure, I'll think about it some more.

He grabbed the woman by the neck and said, "Woman, you're playing with fire."

The woman gradually succumbed beneath him, becoming as soft as a puddle of water.

The man raised an eyebrow with a wicked grin. 'You say no, but your body says no.'

Huo Qizheng's fingers, which were placed at his side, twitched slightly.

I felt awkward, thank you.

Lin Han couldn't read any more after two pages; this domineering CEO wasn't her type.

She likes loyal, doting men, preferably the jealous type who'll start a fight on the highway at the slightest provocation.

She can't tolerate this kind of abuse.

What else can you do if you don't read novels?

Lin Han suddenly remembered a song she used to really like called "Willing to Let Go".

"Cute has become a double-edged sword; understanding each other is the key to drawing blood with a single swing."

I used every hurtful word I could think of, without even considering whether I could take it back.

Lin Han's singing voice was melodious and gentle, as if she had sung out the infinite bitterness in the song. Huo Qizheng's eyebrows twitched slightly in response to her emotions.

Lin Han was so engrossed in the lyrics that she didn't notice.