He Junxi's office smell is always very fragrant, but it is not like the general fragrance of flowers or incense, but there is a faint smell of red sandalwood, which slowly flows into people's heart from the nose, accompanied by the fragrance of high-quality coffee.

"..." he Junxi silently listened to Amy's flustered explanation at the other end of the phone, saying that the content of the information was ordered by the chairman, and she didn't know what it was.

He Junxi didn't expect that he was put together by his father. Nangong Qi looked at he Junxi's face and became expressionless from a smile.

"He Zong..."

He Junxi hung up the phone. He knew that he Guojin was not playing with himself this time. His father seriously asked him to treat him. If he wanted to go his own way again, he had no good fruit.

"Now that you know, do you have any other ideas? What good treatment methods do you have for dandies with psychological disorders like me?"

"I think I need more communication with you. If I don't communicate, I am..."

"Let's start from my family. I'll ask Amy to bring you our family history later and let Miss Nan see if there is any breakthrough." before Nangong Qi finished speaking, he Junxi interrupted Nangong Qi again. "Let's take it as Miss Nan's basic work tomorrow."

Nangong Qi is really angry. Why does he Junxi always look high and kind and speak hostile to himself? It's very hypocritical. Are people who have been in business war in this way?

"No tomorrow, you can give it to me today." Nangong Qi never admits defeat, especially when others always show her their edge.

"Well, Dr. Nan is really dedicated."

Zhao Cheng'an looked at the battle between the two people meaningfully. He didn't see that Nangong Qi's personality was also a hardline. Did he father find a private doctor or an opponent for he Junxi?

"Hello, I'm Zhao Chengan." looking at the radical scene of the two people, Zhao Chengan came out to make a round.

Nangong Qi replied politely with a smile, "Nangong Qi -- currently Mr. He's private psychologist."

"I've heard of Miss Nan's name. Miss Nan is very capable, but we always have a bad temper. Don't look so amiable at ordinary times, actually..."

"Vice president Zhao Chengan, I think you need to get back to your job soon."

Hearing he Junxi's direct interruption, Zhao Cheng'an had to shrug his shoulders, take the project from the table and leave without forgetting to wave goodbye to Nangong Qi.

Nangong Qi thought in her heart: Yes, their he is always harmless to people and animals in front of everyone. In fact, it can be said to be crafty.

Sitting next to the air conditioner, Nangong Qi can clearly hear the sound of air conditioner operation. When she came in, she noticed he Junxi's office. The indoor temperature has always been constant at 16 degrees, which is a little cold for early autumn, but... The hobby of rich people is always strange.

Nangong Qi is also dedicated to looking at the medical records that he Junxi asked Amy to bring. Although they are useless, Nangong Qiming Zhou he Junxi is making trouble for herself because she wants her to retreat from difficulties, but she won't give up easily and wait for her to get the excellent qualification certificate.

Twilight is everywhere. Gorgeous lights and neon lights are flashing in the air. Nangong Qi doesn't realize that she has been working for so long. He Junxi has been signing documents on the other side. He inadvertently looked out of the landing window and realized the time. "Go home. It's late. Amin is on a mission today. I'll take you back."

Nangong Qi also packed her things. "No, thank you, Mr. He. I drove here."

When they walked out of the office, there were not many people left in the company. Nangong Qi went to the elevator and waited. He Junxi also stood aside.

Nangong Qi has some doubts in her heart. She remembers that he Junxi's medical record once wrote that he Junxi is a little claustrophobic and can't stay in a narrow space for a long time... But can he take the elevator?

"You don't have to look at me like this. I'm not so serious that I can't stay in the elevator for a few seconds."

Ah... This man is really sensitive. He can tell the truth even if he doesn't speak. Are all the people who dominate the business empire trying to guess other people's minds like this? If he Junxi also studied psychology... I can't imagine

After entering the elevator, Nangong Qi pressed the first floor.

But it seems that the elevator hasn't responded. Nangong Qi was wondering. She wanted to press it again. Suddenly, the elevator shook suddenly, and Nangong Qi felt that the situation was wrong. She pressed the emergency call, "Hello!! Hello! The elevator is in trouble. Is anyone there?"

Fortunately, someone immediately replied, "we're checking! Don't panic... No..." but the sound was getting smaller and smaller, and the noise had covered the sound at the other end.

"Bang!" the lights in the elevator suddenly went out, and the elevator suddenly dropped rapidly. Nangongqi had some unstable centers, but she could only hold on to the handrail.

"Bang!" with a loud noise, the elevator finally stopped. Nangong Qi was nervous and tried her best to calm her mood.

"Mr. He? Mr. He, are you all right?" Nangong Qi took out her mobile phone from her bag, and then the weak light of the mobile phone looked at he Junxi.

But he Junxi clung to the handrail with both hands and leaned his head against the corner. Nangong Qi worried whether he was injured because he had just fallen rapidly and patted him on the shoulder twice.

Suddenly, he Junxi turns around and hugs Nangong Qi tightly. Nangong Qi can slightly feel he Junxi's slight tremor. That cool man... Even a cold man... Unexpectedly... He... Is a little afraid?

Seeing he Junxi like this, Nangong Qi's heart is also clear. His condition has not been alleviated at all. He has endured it alone all the time. He endured his fear and took the elevator alone, just to prevent the people around him from feeling his difference.

It turned out that he was not all fearless King overlooking all sentient beings, at least not at this moment.

Nangong Qi tries to hold he Junxi's hand. His hand is so cold and his palm is sweating. "It's okay. Close your eyes. Don't think you're in the elevator now. Imagine you're in a wide report hall, where the lights are very bright." Nangong Qi whispered in he Junxi's ear.

He Junxi's head snuggled up to Nangong Qi's shoulder.

In the dark elevator, Nangong Qi saw the softest side of he Junxi, who is a powerful businessman. Slowly, Nangong Qi felt he Junxi's palm and no longer worked hard as before. At this time, the person close to her shoulder was like a fallen child. Nangong Qi could feel his anxiety and fear. He Junxi could feel the warmth in this place where there was no light.

The more you want to see, the more you can't see

With a few clangs, the elevator door was pried open. At the moment when the door opened, he Junxi left nangongqi's shoulder, grabbed the handrail and stood far away from nangongqi.

"Mr. He! Mr. He is very sorry! There was such a mistake when you took the elevator." several employees who arrived in time apologized in fear and came forward to check whether he Junxi and Nangong Qi were injured