"Turn around."

Zhan beiheng's tone did not have the slightest temperature.

It's like applying sauce to the roast duck hanging on the fireplace.

Lin Jiangxia felt that he was a turning machine without emotion.

Face beiheng.

Her cheeks were as red as chili sauce.

However, shyness comes second.

When brother Zhan rubbed her skin with a bath ball, she felt what it was like to be miserable.

He has great strength, but he doesn't seem to know how to control his strength.

In his opinion, it may be a gentle rub.

But she immediately heard the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling. She felt as if her skin and flesh had been scraped off!

Her miserable cry surprised Zhan beiheng a little.

"What's the matter?" He asked in a low voice.

Lin Jiangxia turned his head and stared at him with tearful eyes. "It hurts me."

"Then I'll have a little strength." He promised.

But the next time she rubbed, she screamed again.

Especially when the bath ball scratched the scratch left on her back, it hurt so much that she wanted to bite off a bathtub!

Wait until you leave the bathroom.

It was as if she had been roasted, and her skin all over her body showed a light reddish color.

Standing in front of the mirror, he glanced at Zhan beiheng with a sad face.

"It seems that I am not suitable for such a thing." In a word, he pushed his responsibility clean!

There's no place to reason!

Housekeeper Ji came up in person and asked them to eat in the restaurant.

Coincidentally, there was a complete roast duck for dinner that day.

The more Lin Jiangxia stared, the more she felt that the roast duck on the plate was her poor skin. She usually liked to eat roast duck, but now she had no appetite.

Instead, I drank a lot of tea.

Today, in the war group, she has drunk a lot of drinks.

I drank too much tea at dinner.

From the end of dinner, I began to go to the bathroom.

But at that time, Zhan Bei Hang Seng pulled her to the study.

He ordered her to sit in the chair he would normally sit in.

She sat down, folded her hands on the table, lifted some innocent eyes and looked at him.

I don't know what to do with brother Zhan.

He turned and brought a pile of books from the shelf.

When she was photographed in front of her, she naturally saw clearly.

Those are all books about business, including many of the most basic economic knowledge.

"To be a good chairman, these books must be read." Zhan beiheng put his hand on the top of the pile of books and gently tapped with his index finger: "have you read any of these books in Xia Xia?"

She looked confused and shook her head like a rattle.

"No, I haven't heard of it."

Zhan beiheng looked incredible, as if he refused to believe that there were people in the world who had not even read these books.

"Is this strange?" Lin Jiangxia shrugged: "I specialize in art. Brother Zhan may not have studied the books on art modeling I read in college!"

"University?" Zhan beiheng shook his head: "when I was in junior high school, I had read these books more than ten times."

Lin Jiangxia stared at her big eyes and looked stunned: "no, when she was in junior high school, she didn't recognize all the words. How can she read so many books?"

"The amount of reading in high school is hundreds of times more than these." Zhan beiheng said: "not to mention during the University. Even so, there is still a lot of knowledge I haven't dabbled in during my tenure as chairman of the board."

Lin Jiangxia counseled, waved his hand and said, "brother Zhan, I think you misunderstood me. I mean, you should pass on your personal experience as chairman of the board to me. The knowledge in books is somewhat unknown, and the relationship should not be great, right? "

Then he gave another careless smile.

"These are the foundations." Zhan beiheng lost patience, and his tone was not as gentle as a moment ago: "if you don't finish reading these books, I'm afraid even what I said can't understand."

"But..."

"Shut up!"

Sure enough, this guy is still good at violent deterrence.

Lin Jiangxia was frightened by his breath and his neck shrunk.

"After reading a book every night, you are allowed to go to bed."

The command tone without temperature made Lin Jiangxia panic.

"A book?" Even if I questioned, I didn't dare to use the loud voice a moment ago. Instead, I counseled and lowered my voice, just like a little milk cat just born: "there are too many, i... I don't have the talent to fight my brother. Is it too difficult for me?"

Zhan beiheng shook his head ruthlessly: "one is the minimum."

"What if you can't finish reading?" Lin Jiangxia was careful and tried to resist.

"If you can't finish reading before 12 o'clock, knock your palm ten times."

After saying that, he found the yardstick from nowhere.

Now he was holding it in his hand and it looked like a rustling breeze.

Seeing this, Lin Jiangxia's scalp is numb.

After all, she has experienced the power of this thing in housekeeper Ji.

"Ah! Brother Zhan! "

As the saying goes, where there is oppression, there is resistance. She suddenly got up, stuck her neck and hid her hands behind her: "how can you treat me like this? We are husband and wife."

"It has been a rule since ancient times that a husband trains his wife." Zhan beiheng outlined the evil smile at the corners of his mouth.

From this smile, she understood.

What taught her to be chairman! He simply wants to satisfy his quirks!

"No, no, I gave up." Lin Jiangxia shook her head, shook her hand, and said quickly, "I don't need to be taught by my brother. I want to be self-taught with my intelligence."

Zhan beiheng narrowed his eyes and looked in a certain direction.

She followed his eyes and realized that he was looking at the wall clock hanging on the wall.

"By twelve o'clock, there are still three and a half hours." He only left this sentence indifferently, and then turned and left.

Until the study door is pulled from the outside.

Lin Jiangxia couldn't help jumping up and shouted at the closed door, "Zhan beiheng, you violent maniac, I won't read any books. You're bullying me!"

After talking, I heard footsteps outside.

Her scalp was numb and her heart was beating.

As the footsteps drifted away, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The whole man sat down in a chair like a deflated balloon.

Randomly choose the thinnest book and open it in front of you.

This thinnest book also has more than 200 pages, and the above is the definition of terms that make people feel sleepy after reading. It's really... It's too painful!

It will arrive soon at twelve.

But she only saw a third.