Henry returned home with two big bags and saw Sylvia sitting on the sofa.
"Everything okay?" Henry asked casually.
"Mmm." Sylvia nodded.
During the conversation, neither of them realized that the relationship had become much more harmonious. Unlike before, Sylvia didn't even bother to look at Henry, let alone answer his question.
"Come here. I have something to ask you." Sylvia waved to Henry.
"What's the matter?" Henry walked over and saw Sylvia, dressed in her pajamas, leaning lazily on the sofa. Her beautiful hair was casually loose, exuding an indescribable charm.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Sylvia's beautiful eyes showed a hint of blame.
"Tell you what?" Henry looked puzzled.
"About your knowledge of Chinese Medicine and physical treatment."
"That." Henry seemed to be enlightened. "You didn't ask, and when I gave you a massage, I always used this method."
"You ..." Sylvia was at a loss for words. She indeed didn't ask Henry about this matter. He told her that he had done everything, so she naturally associated it with that kind of regular massage but didn't think about Chinese Medicine.
"Well, that's my mistake. Tell me about it today. What else can you do?" Sylvia asked.
When she asked Henry, Sylvia had some expectations on her face. She found that this man in front of her always did something unexpected. He talked about the French meals in detail, played a song at the concert of Master Pajiv, and now he also learned traditional Chinese medicine. It seemed that he was not so useless.
"Uh, let me think." Henry pretended to think about it. He knew a lot of things, so he had to figure it out.
Sylvia suddenly saw Milan came out from Henry's back and repeatedly winked at him. She was afraid that Henry would tell her that he can't do anything else.
However, Henry did not notice that Sylvia was trying hard to blink at him. He tilted his head and said, "I'm good at arts, music, painting, delicious food, ancient martial arts, investigation, language, finance, and so on. I'm good at all these kinds of fields."
Sylvia breathed a sigh of relief. She was very grateful that Henry was quite clever.
"All right, don't brag." Sylvia rolled her eyes at Henry and touched her hair with her slender arms. She was really fascinating.
Henry reached out his hand and scratched his head. With a smile, he took his small bag and went back to his room.
It was a silent night. The next morning, Henry got up early to clean up the house. After Sylvia went out, Henry also changed into the suit he bought yesterday and went to Lins Group happily.
Robert had already informed the HR yesterday. For this person who the brother of Yinzhou business circle specially referred to, the HR attached great importance to Henry, and even let Henry choose his own position.
Not only did Robert have a high position in the business circle of Yinzhou, but he was also the master of the Lins Group. The HR naturally did his best to make Henry comfortable. After that, if he said a few nice words for him in the future, his life would probably be greatly changed.
As for the position, Henry thought about it for a long time last night and finally chose a position as the co-captain of the security guards in the building.
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