Chapter 1321 Who Are You
Ninaâs gaze on Stephen became more complex as this went on. She acutely noticed that some of Stephenâs opinions and words when he answered her questions coincided with Chrisâ.
Is there any connection between Stephen and Chris?
Her mind trembled at this idea.
When Stephen saw Nina was deep in her thoughts, he asked, âMs. Nina, are you satisfied with my answers?â
Nina carefully eyed the unfamiliar face before her. She really couldnât find anything that suggested a connection between Stephen and Chris.
However, she finally decided to let him stay because he gave off the same vibe as a certain someone she knew.
âThank you, Ms. Nina.â
Stephen heaved out a relieved sigh once he was outside of Ninaâs office. âDo you always have band-aids with you?â the assistant asked.
âIâve always been prone to injuring my hands, so Iâve taken to always carry some with me. It became a habit as time passed. I didnât expect it would be useful until just now.â
âI see. No wonder you can hand one to Ms. Nina in such a timely manner. Ms. Nina is very nice, but sheâs been in a bad mood recently. Youâll know why later.â
Stephen smiled in reply and went to the design department with the assistant.
Meanwhile, Nina was in a state of confusion.
Stephen, Chris⦠Whatâs the relationship between these two men?
Chrisâ face and voice are very different from Stephenâs. Theyâre poles apart, so I can say for certain that theyâre not the same person.
Or could it be that God pitied me and sent someone similar to Chris to soothe my heartache and mend my failed romantic relationship?
Could a person mend the damage done by another person? Nina thought that her little theory was quite absurd.
Smiling at herself mockingly, she turned her focus to work.
Her assistant sent the latest plans that the design department had made to her office near the end of office hours. She screened out the plans by herself and chose an outstanding one with the best design concept. She was surprised when she saw Stephenâs name signed on the plan.
It seemed that Stephen was truly talented in design.
âBring me Stephenâs personal information.â
âYes, Ms. Nina. Iâll bring it right away.â
Nina read the information carefully after her assistant handed it to her. It seemed that the man was really a translator before but quit after he fell sick to recuperate.
âHe was sick? What was his illness? Is he better now?â Nina murmured curiously to herself.
âMs. Nina, this is a personâs personal information, after all. We have no right to demand the other party to tell us if they didnât voluntarily state itâ¦â her assistant replied. She then added hastily after seeing Ninaâs frown deepen, âOr I can ask him for you if you want?â
âForget it. Letâs not worry about other matters as long as heâs serious and focused on his work. You can go now.â
âYes, Ms. Nina.â
Her assistant then took back the file Nina handed over before leaving the office.
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In the presidentâs office.
Evan and Nicole sat together as they stared at the computer screen, which was displaying the customized floor plan of the hospital they had a specialist design. Both of them were focused as they carefully observed the floor plan.
Nicole studied it thoroughly while making a note on the materials best suited for the building. The design for every ward was incredibly detailed and impeccable, but Nicole thought that it was too much of a luxury.
âMr. Evan, I think the design for the acupuncture clinic I had before was already fine the way it was. Weâre only planning to expand it and turn it into a hospital, so isnât this design a bit too excessive?â
Evanâs initial budget for the hospital was five billion. He naturally felt that this was the standard and not too excessive.
âItâs a hospital, so naturally, it will be bigger and much more proper than a clinic. Therefore, this is normal.â
In an instant, the image of a hospital equipped with the most advanced equipment, the most luxurious rooms, and an extraordinarily pleasant environment appeared in Nicoleâs mind. She was worried that the patients would regard the hospital as a luxury hotel and would refuse to leave after their treatment was over.