Rebirth, the domineering president's unbridled love

"Yeah." Duan Yuchen responded softly, then slowly leaned back on the comfortable chair and gently closed his eyes, as if he had entered a peaceful world. His voice was low and magnetic, lingering in the air like the sound of nature.

"Then please help me, Miss Qiao." Duan Yuchen had a natural trust in Qiao Jingyu. He believed that Qiao Jingyu could give him a moment of relaxation and comfort.

Hearing this, Qiao Jingyu couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She took a deep breath, tried to calm her inner waves, and told herself to stay calm. After all, this was her first time to be so close to Duan Yuchen.

When she finally mustered up the courage to stretch out her hands, her eyes involuntarily fell on Duan Yuchen's amazing face. His facial features seemed to be carefully carved by a skilled craftsman, and every line was just right, exuding a unique charm. His eyebrows were thick and black, as if they were dyed with ink, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, as light and beautiful as butterfly wings; under the high nose bridge, his lips were slightly raised, outlining a faint smile.

Duan Yuchen was wearing a clean white shirt, with the two buttons on the collar unfastened, which inadvertently revealed a bit of casualness and unruliness. Through the open collar, one could glimpse his sexy and charming clavicle, with smooth and natural lines, exuding an irresistible attraction. His sleeves were also rolled up a little, revealing his strong and powerful forearms, and his bronze skin shone with a healthy luster in the sun, full of the scent of male hormones.

At this moment, Qiao Jingyu was standing beside Duan Yuchen, her fingers gently touching him, feeling the solidity and warmth. Waves of elegant and fresh fragrance came to her nose, which was the unique smell of Duan Yuchen. This smell mixed with woody notes made Qiao Jingyu intoxicated and unable to extricate herself. Everything in front of her, whether it was Duan Yuchen's handsome face, strong body, or that seductive breath, formed a beautiful picture, which made Qiao Jingyu involuntarily fall into it, blushing and heartbeating.

Qiao Jingyu prayed in her heart, hoping that she could stay calm and not lose control! But she couldn't stop what she was doing. After all, she was the one who took the initiative to bring it up.

At this moment, a deep and magnetic voice suddenly broke the silence: "Have you studied massage?" Duan Yuchen's sudden question was like a flash of lightning that broke through the night sky, startling the unprepared Qiao Jingyu. Fortunately, she quickly came to her senses and stabilized the strength of her hands in time. After a slight hesitation, Qiao Jingyu responded softly: "Yes."

Duan Yuchen then asked: "Why did you suddenly learn this?"

Although the Qiao family is not as powerful and wealthy as the Duan family, it is still a well-off family. Moreover, Qiao Fukang has always treated Qiao Jingyu as his beloved baby and has taken good care of her. So there is no need for her to learn the job of serving others. But for Song Chengze, she still learned it.

In his previous life, there was a period of time when Song Chengze had surgery almost every day. Sometimes, even in the middle of the night, if he suddenly received an emergency surgery notice, he had to rush to the hospital as soon as possible. The huge pressure brought by such a high-intensity and long-term work made Song Chengze's spirit always in a state of high tension. Gradually, this constant tension began to bring him a series of physical discomfort symptoms - frequent headaches and difficulty falling asleep.

At that time, whenever she saw Song Chengze frowning even slightly, Qiao Jingyu's heart would feel like being pricked by a needle. So she began to search for relevant information on the Internet, hoping to find some way to help Song Chengze relieve his pain. After a careful review, she found that most of the information showed that massage has excellent therapeutic effects: it not only has no side effects at all, but also can effectively relieve physical and mental fatigue, allowing people to completely relax their spirits. Qiao Jingyu specifically went to find an old Chinese doctor to learn massage.

However, looking back now, Qiao Jingyu only felt that she was extremely stupid at that time! She treated Song Chengze wholeheartedly and without reservation, but in the end, Song Chengze ruthlessly took her life.

"Is there anything you can't say?" Duan Yuchen asked.

"No, it's just that my ex-boyfriend used to have headaches often, so I learned this." Qiao Jingyu said calmly. After saying this, Qiao Jingyu felt a little surprised that she could talk about this matter so calmly. Maybe it was because she had let it go from her heart.

Duan Yuchen didn't speak after that, and the office became as quiet as before. Qiao Jingyu felt that the air pressure was very low wherever Duan Yuchen was. His aura was really too strong.

Qiao Jingyu broke the silence, "Mr. Duan, do you often have headaches?"

"Ah."

Qiao Jingyu kept thinking about what Feng Bo had just said: "Mr. Duan, your health is the cornerstone of the revolution! You must rest well and combine work and rest. Then your headache will be relieved." However, Duan Yuchen remained silent, and the atmosphere around him fell into a heavy and depressing state again. Qiao Jingyu couldn't help but think to herself: Does Duan Yuchen think I talk too much? Does he think I'm too noisy and annoying?

After this brief and unbearable silence, Duan Yuchen finally spoke slowly, his voice was very light: "Do you know why I became blind?"

In the previous life, Qiao Jingyu and Duan Yuchen were like two parallel lines that never intersected, and they had never had even the slightest intersection. Therefore, Qiao Jingyu knew very little about Duan Yuchen. Even if she occasionally heard some news about him, it was just some rumors circulating in the market, which were difficult to distinguish true from false.

Some people have mentioned that Duan Yuchen seems to have no interest in women, as if all the tenderness in the world is not in his eyes; others say that his temperament is fickle, sometimes as warm and gentle as the spring breeze, and in the blink of an eye he can become colder and more ruthless than the cold winter. Not only that, but also said that he is quite scheming, and his style of action is sharp and decisive, making it difficult to predict. As for why he is blind, no one has ever mentioned this.

Qiao Jingyu didn't know why Duan Yuchen suddenly mentioned this. She shook her head and said, "I don't know."

"Before I took over Duan's, I was in the special forces. During one operation, a huge explosion occurred. My father, brother, and comrades-in-arms all died in the explosion. Under that situation, they used their bodies to protect me, which saved my life. Due to the violent impact, a blood clot in my head pressed on the optic nerve. From that day on, I became blind. The doctor said that the blood clot was too close to the brain stem and the success rate of the operation was less than 5%. My grandmother lost her son and grandson one after another. She begged me not to take risks. She couldn't bear the risk of losing me again."

"Since then, I have been dreaming about the explosion every night. Long-term sleep problems have caused me to have frequent headaches."

Duan Yuchen spoke calmly, as if he was telling someone else's story, without a trace of emotion.

But Qiao Jingyu knew that Duan Yuchen's heart must be in turmoil, because she could feel that Duan Yuchen's skin was tense. Hearing this, Qiao Jingyu was deeply touched and felt very sad. Her heart was aching and her vision was blurry.