The Long-awaited Mr Han

"They don't have the look I like," Han Zhuoling said. "I can't even remember their faces, how can they suit my taste?"

"…" Old Mrs. Han was on the verge of smashing him to death with the phone. "You took only one look at them. How can you remember?"

Han Zhuoling had an arrogant look on his face as he said, "Grandma, the men in our family never had an IQ less than 170. What kind of face would we not remember just from one look?"

Han Zhuoling pointed at Old Mrs. Han's phone and said, "The faces of these two people are too similar. They just look like the popular face types that are trending right now. V-shaped face, European-style eyes, and straight brows. You can't tell who is who at all."

Han Zhuofeng asked in astonishment, "Big Brother, you even know such professional words? European-style eyes, straight brows and all."

Han Zhuoling: "…"

Having such a younger brother was really troublesome. What should he do if he ever felt like giving him a good beating?

"Our company has countless artistes under our belt. Could I not know this?" Han Zhuoling said to Old Mrs. Han, "There are countless artistes who look like this in our company. Seeing so many of them really makes me numb to the point that I can't tell them apart. And there are even more artistes who get surgery to look like this. At least I can tell whether they are really our own company's artistes."

It was fine before Han Zhuoling pointed it out. But the moment Han Zhuoling said that, Old Mrs. Han took a look, and really…

She took a close look and realized that they really had the same eyebrows and facial features.

If you look at them as a whole, they would still look a little different. However, if you look at their facial features separately, it would be very obvious. Their facial features really looked exactly the same.

Old Mrs. Han: "…"

"Do you look at people's facial features instead of their whole faces?" Old Mrs. Han asked.

"Is there any other way?" Han Zhuoling asked, as if she was being strange.

Old Mrs. Han: "…"

Alright, take it that she never asked.

No wonder Han Zhuoling said he could not remember their faces.

People with high IQ would have memory points that are a little different.

"Then can you remember how your ex-wife looks like?" Old Mrs. Han did not know why, but she felt like asking when she thought of this.

Han Zhuoling paused for a moment and stared at Old Mrs. Han with a puzzled look on his face.

He did not say a word, but it was obvious enough for Old Mrs. Han to understand what he meant.

He really did not remember his ex-wife's looks.

Old Mrs. Han: "…"

Lin Liye did not expect her son to actually have such a problem. "Don't tell me you are face-blind?"

"…" Han Zhuoling was speechless. "Mom, I'm not face-blind…"

"Then tell us. How many women's faces do you remember out of all the women you have seen until now?" Lin Liye added, "Besides us."

"…" Han Zhuoling thought about it and realized that he really did not remember anyone.

He did remember the men. They were all people whom he had business contacts with.

As for women, he really did not have any impression.

When he thought of this, a delicate face with shining wide eyes suddenly broke into his mind. She was clearly scared like a frightened rabbit, yet she still acted as if she was very composed.

Han Zhuoling frowned very slightly. He felt a little strange. She was just someone whom he met twice, a face he did not bear in mind after their meeting.

Usually, in such circumstances, he would not remember the person.

He did not expect that he would actually remember that young lady out of the blue just now.

Shi Xiaoya.

She was a small person who looked thin and weak. Yet she actually built a huge business all by herself.

It was never easy to be the best in any industry.

It was hard to imagine that such a small person could actually helm her own business to such a level.

Han Zhuoling lowered his eyes. A very faint smile crossed his lips before he immediately retracted it, throwing that face with huge, blinking eyes out of his mind.