You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 6088: Do you think she is a neurotic?

  Chapter 6088 Would you think she is a neurotic?

  Unconsciously, she went out a long way, feeling a little tired, she drove a car.

  Get in the car, the driver asked her where to go, she subconsciously said: "He Group."

   I got downstairs of Heshi Group, got out of the car, looked up at the four big characters of Heshi Group on the building, her head was confused...What is she doing here?

  But since she is here, she especially wants to see He Chuanyang.

  She longed to see him.

  Even after seeing him, it’s good to only talk to him a few words.

  If she is lucky, maybe she can ask He Chuanyang if he has a physical problem...

  She walked into the building of Heshi Group as if she was bewitched by something invisible.

  She is beautiful and has a good temperament. The clothes and jewelry on her are very valuable at first glance. The front desk is very kind to her, "Hello, what can I do for you."

  "I want to see your president," Xin Bingtao introduced herself: "My name is Xin Bingtao, and I am the younger sister of your president. Could you please inform me."

  "Okay, please wait a moment." The front desk picked up the phone and called the secretariat.

  Xin Bingtao stood in front of the front desk, strained to breathe, and his heart beat.

  She was afraid that He Chuanyang would not see her.

  If He Chuanyang does not see her, it means that she is a stranger to He Chuanyang who is not worth even meeting.

  If that were the case, she wanted to help He Chuanyang, so she wouldn't be able to intervene.

  Fortunately, a few minutes later, the front desk received a notice to let her go upstairs.

  She breathed a sigh of relief, quietly wiped the sweat from her palms, and walked into the elevator with the front desk.

  The front desk took her to the top floor, did not get out of the elevator, and returned the same way.

  A young and beautiful female secretary stood in front of the elevator. Seeing Xin Bingtao stepping out of the elevator, a polite professional smile evoked at the corner of her mouth: "Hello, are you Miss Xin Bingtao?"

  Xin Bingtao nodded, "Yes, I am."

  "Please come with me!" The secretary took Xin Bingtao outside He Chuanyang's office, knocked on the door, and said, "Ms. He, Miss Xin is here."

  He Chuanyang got up to greet him, and handed Xin Bingtao to the sofa, "Please sit down and have something to drink?"

  Xin Bingtao said: "Juice, thank you."

  After the secretary sent two glasses of juice, he backed out, leaving only He Chuanyang and Xin Bingtao in the office.

  Xin Bingtao’s heart beat faster, his face flushed even before he spoke, and he felt as if he could not rest his hands and feet with tension.

  He Chuanyang saw her nervousness and tried to make her stern expression softer, "Is something Miss Xin?"

   "Something..." Xin Bingtao looked at the wound on his forehead: "Are you...how is your body?"

  He Chuanyang smiled, “Fortunately, the skin was injured. Thanks to Gu Wuye’s bodyguard car for saving my life.”

   "You..." What Xin Bingtao cares most about right now is the thing that Ye Xingbei said to her, but she really couldn't talk about it.

  She and He Chuanyang are actually unfamiliar. How can she ask He Chuanyang if you have a hidden illness?

  If Gu Wuye guessed wrong, He Chuanyang has no hidden illness. Would He Chuanyang think she is a neuropath?

After thinking about it, she also said that it would be easier for He Chuanyang to accept it first to ask He Chuanyang to ask Yue Ya'er to check his body.

She took a few deep breaths without a trace, and said to He Chuanyang: "Senior, I am very worried about your body when I see you being injured. I know a doctor with exceptional medical skills. She is the family doctor of Gu's family. Her grandfather is The master of traditional Chinese medicine, she has all the inheritance from her grandfather and has excellent medical skills. I would like to ask her to check the body of the senior and repay the kindness of the senior who saved me... is it possible? Senior."

  (End of this chapter)