Female boss's personal expert

Chapter 276 Sister Hong Like Mother!

Looking at Shen Yinbing, who was pale and sweaty on his forehead, Yan Hong's eyes were full of maternal pity: "Xiao Bing, did you have a nightmare again?"

"Hong, Miss Hong—"

Shen Yinbing said these words in a hoarse voice, and fell into her arms, trembling all over.

The moment she woke up, Shen Yinbing was sure that the scene just now was a strange nightmare.

In fact, there is no dead father around her, no weird gray-haired woman, and no thousands of poisonous snakes. All of this is just a non-existent nightmare.

However, even if she woke up and returned to reality, she still couldn't forget the terrible scene in the dream, as if in the next moment, she would be surrounded by ten thousand snakes again, so she subconsciously acted like a frightened child. She threw herself into Yan Hong's warm embrace, seeking shelter.

In the past, Shen Yinbing looked down on Yan Hong at all.

In her eyes, this little woman with a petite figure, a slutty appearance, a hot personality, and no taste was just a synonym for a mother.

If it wasn't for seeing that she really loved him, Shen Yinbing might have kicked her out of the Beishan Group long ago and went to find a cool place to stay.

But now, when Su Beishan died mysteriously, especially after Shen Yinbing no longer trusted Gao Fei, Yan Hong's status in her heart had soared to the level of a close relative.

If it wasn't for being too thin-skinned, Shen Yinbing really wanted to hug her and call out affectionately: Mom!
Yan Hong patted Shen Yinbing's back with her left hand, supported her hair with her right hand, and comforted her softly: "Xiao Bing, don't be afraid, with Sister Hong here, no one can hurt you. Don't be afraid, ah."

Yan Hong's reassurance, like a cool stream, slowly diluted the fear in Shen Yinbing's soul, gradually returning her face to normal, and made her suddenly discover that this little woman who was usually servile to her could actually bring Give yourself such a strong sense of security.

"Sister Hong, I, I'm fine."

Shen Yinbing gently broke out of Yan Hong's embrace, took out a few paper towels from the paper box on the table, gently wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, then turned his head and looked out the French window.

Outside the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, the autumn sun is shining brightly, the green hills in the distance are like daisy, and the vehicles on the road are constantly flowing, full of vitality everywhere.

This is Shen Yinbing's real life.

The horrible scene just now was just a nightmare she had lying on the desk during her lunch break.

No matter how terrible the dream is, it is not reality after all, just like the difficulties faced in life, no matter how great they are, will eventually be resolved.

Yan Hong took a glass of boiled water for Shen Yinbing and put it on the table: "Oh, Xiaobing, this is the third time you have had a nightmare this week, right? Is the content of the nightmare the same as the previous two times?" ?”

When Shen Yinbing had nightmares the last two times, he also let out horrible screams, which alarmed the secretary Xiao Song outside.

Seeing that Mr. Shen was in a bad state these days, Xiao Song immediately called Yan Hong about it.

These days, Yan Hong has been busy with the construction of the racetrack in the southern mountainous area, and she is very busy.

However, after she heard that Shen Yinbing had nightmares one after another at noon, she immediately adjusted her work schedule and tried her best to rush back to Beishan Group headquarters during the lunch break.

Today was the second time Yan Hong rushed back to the headquarters at noon. After hearing that Shen Yinbing fell asleep on the desk again, she was worried that she would have a nightmare, so she came in lightly.

Sure enough, just as Shen Yinbing was crying violently, Yan Hong woke her up in time.

Shen Yinbing was silent for a moment, and then said: "Well, the content is almost the same."

"Xiaobing, how about this?"

Yan Hong tried to ask: "At noon, you'd better take less rest, or don't rest at all. If it's really not possible, go to my office to rest, so that I can accompany you."

Shen Yinbing smiled, and slowly shook his head: "Sister Hong, I actually don't want to take a lunch break, but every time after lunch, even if I use my utmost perseverance to force myself not to take a break, if I persist for 10 minutes at most, I will not know what to do. Fall asleep."

With a low sigh, Shen Yinbing said as if dreaming: "It's strange to say that when I'm alone at home at night, I never have this kind of nightmare, and I don't even have any dreams. I just sleep like this. until dawn."

Yan Hongdai frowned, and looked around the office: "Could it be that the Feng Shui in this office has changed?"

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the authorities advocated atheism and criticized all traditional cultures related to Fengshui, physiognomy, divination, etc., and called it a feudal thought.

After decades of ideological education, few people now believe in Feng Shui.

However, almost everyone knows that in countries with highly developed western technology, they still believe that God is real. Whether they are the president or a homeless person, they all firmly believe that God will be with him.

Perhaps, God does not exist, and it is just a belief to firmly believe in the existence of his old man.

But it is this kind of belief that can often give courage to people in deep danger.

Many times, we can see on TV that those extremely proud U.S. Marines will draw the cross on their foreheads and hearts devoutly before the battle begins, hoping that God will give him good luck and courage.

Why do Americans with advanced technology believe in a God that should not exist?

This is a belief, just like in the feudal society of China, the emperor would also believe in Buddhism.

But now, as foreigners say, Huaxia is a country without belief.

In fact, those foreigners who say such things are wrong.

Take Feng Shui as an example. Ordinary people may regard Feng Shui as feudal dross, but those officials and business executives who claim to be the top domestic elites believe in the existence of these things more than anyone else!
For example, when an official takes office and comes to a new office, the first thing he does is to rearrange the tables and chairs and change the layout of the room.

On the one hand, an official educates the common people not to believe in those feudal ideas, on the other hand, he himself piously seeks advice from certain physiognomy masters—this strange phenomenon can only occur in the Celestial Dynasty.

Kind and simple people don't believe it, but officials and businessmen believe it even more.

Because these real elites understand the traditional culture that has been handed down from China for 5000 years, and know how to make arrangements for their own benefit.

Shen Yinbing and Yan Hong are not ignorant ordinary people, they are both business elites, so they believe it.

You may not believe in some things, but you can never deny its existence.

Here is an example.

According to those elderly people, in the mid-70s, on the night before the Tangshan earthquake broke out, someone once saw hundreds of large trucks driving out of the Tangshan incident.

On the truck, there were loads of human heads, heading towards the southwest where the white mist drifted...

This weird event will definitely not appear in official materials, but it is widely circulated among the people.

(Going off topic, my brother is suspected of spreading feudal superstition. In fact, these things are also what the old people in the village said. Please don’t spray, and the book will return to the main story).

Shen Yinbing glanced around and shook his head blankly: "Nothing has changed, all the furnishings are still the same as before, nothing has been reduced or added."

"Then why do you always have nightmares at noon, when the Yang Qi is most abundant?"

Yan Hong looked around in puzzlement: "Xiaobing, how about this? I heard that a high-ranking monk came to Qianfo Mountain recently. He seems to be called an honest monk. May I invite him to look at the layout of the office?"

"Honest monk?"

Shen Yinbing was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook her head: "Forget it, I, I don't believe this——Sister Hong, go get busy, I'm fine."

"Oh, then I'm leaving. The start-up project at the racetrack is really tight."

Yan Hong let out a cry, turned around and walked towards the door, just after taking a few steps, she heard Shen Yinbing say again: "Sister Hong."

Yan Hong stopped and turned around, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, Xiaobing, is there anything else?"

Shen Yinbing took out a key from the drawer, walked over and handed it to her: "This is the room key I just bought in Sunshine New City, it's Room 22, Unit 1, Building 602. Can you also go there to rest at night ?”

Yan Hong took the key without the slightest hesitation: "Okay, I'll move in tonight, and we'll take care of each other. Xiaobing, you look much better now."

"It will get better."

Shen Yinbing laughed softly: "Sister Hong, thank you."

Yan Hong's nose was sour, and she forced a smile: "Thank me? Ha, what are you thanking me for? Don't forget, I am your sister Hong. Heh, heh."

After laughing a few times, the little woman walked out of the office with her sexy waist twisted.

As soon as she walked out of the lobby of the headquarters, Yan Hong took out her phone and dialed Gao Fei's cell phone.

After the phone rang the boss for a while, Gao Fei's lazy voice came from over there: "Yawn—hey, what do you want from me?"

Yan Hong whispered, "Xiaobing had another nightmare at noon."

Gao Fei over there was silent for a moment before saying, "What does this have to do with me?"

Yan Hong bit her lip, her tone was a bit harsh: "Gao Fei, you clearly know that Xiaobing cares about you the most!"

Gao Fei sneered: "Care about me the most? If she really cared about me, would she say she doesn't trust me when I take care of her wholeheartedly?"

"That's what you did to disappoint her."

Yan Hong took a deep breath and asked, "Where are you now? I want to talk to you face to face."

"I'm in the restaurant office, come as you like."

After Gao Fei finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Listening to the beeping sound from the phone, Yan Hong was stunned for a moment, and then walked towards her red Ferrari.

As soon as Yan Hong got into the car, a person came out from the side of the hall, staring at her like a poisonous snake.

But then, the man lowered his head, turned around and walked quickly into the hall.

Just now, Yan Hong, who was driving, seemed to look this way, and seemed to be smiling.

That smile was full of disdainful sarcasm.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the CEO's office, after seeing Yan Hong's red Ferrari heading north, Shen Yinbing bit her lower lip and lowered her eyes.

Yan Hong said just now that she was going to the racecourse in the southern mountain area, so she should drive south, but now she went in the opposite direction - Shen Yinbing didn't need to work too hard, and she could guess what she was going to do.

"Hey, if you go, will he give you the book?"

When Shen Yinbing sighed lightly, he was taken aback for a while, when he heard someone knock on the door.

"Come in."

As soon as Shen Yinbing finished speaking, Jiao Enzuo opened the door and walked in.

After seeing Jiao Enzuo, Shen Yinbing's mouth inadvertently curled up into a warm smile.

(End of this chapter)