Qin Han'er held her hand and answered seriously and firmly.
Seeing that she was doubtful, he quickly took out his mobile phone and looked through Su Zhiyan's circle of friends.
It’s Yanyan: I also want to take a vacation, but he won’t let me and insists on taking me to meet my parents [crying]
There is a picture at the bottom of the copy. The shooting angle is at the gate of the Jing family’s old house.
Zhuli narrowed her eyes slightly and raised her lips slightly: "That's it?"
Qin Han'er touched the screen and continued to scroll down.
It’s Yanyan: I fell down and it hurt so much that he scolded me. After scolding me, he bought me sugar haws [hee hee]
It’s Yanyan: On the importance of ties to men [Thinking]
...
Zhuli: "..."
Facing the eyes of others, he sat back at his desk.
Aren't these photos taken by her from the public account? After p-picture synthesis, can this be counted as being with him?
He Xiang patted Qin Han'er hard on the back and told her to stop talking.
"It seems like it's a real deal."
"Shhh."
Ding-
Boss (overdue balance version): Come up and have dinner with me at noon.
Zhuli's eyes turned cold, and he typed a few words with a sullen face: "Don't go, to avoid suspicion."
Jing Huaizhi in the CEO's office couldn't help but chuckle after seeing her reply, and poked the screen with his fingertips to make a video call.
She was so frightened that her phone almost flew out.
Press the hang up button while no one notices.
Boss, you don’t understand office gossip, please!
This time her tone was obviously much softer.
Jing Huaizhi rolled his eyelids and raised the corners of his lips silently.
Sales
After receiving the New Year red envelope, everyone sat back at their workstations to look at it alone.
Su Zhiyan first stretched her neck to inquire about other people's amounts, then lowered her hands and secretly took out one in her bag and stuffed it in.
"I am Si Zhang, what about you?"
"They're not all the same, right Susu."
Su Zhiyan's lips curved into a slanted smile, and she spoke with a delicate look:
"You all have four, why am I the only one with five?"
Everyone immediately gathered around me, looking like they were eating melons, and exclaimed with smiles on their faces: "I really like this feeling of being favored."
As noon approaches, the air is filled with the delicious smell of food.
The clock points to Eleven and everyone rushes to the staff restaurant on time.
Qin Han'er stood at window No. 3 and glanced at the arrogant Su Zhiyan, who looked dumbfounded.
"The salted fish is about to turn over, don't you have to wait a while?"
"Even if a salted fish turns over, he is still a salted fish."
Zhuli shook his head blankly, with a bitter look on his face.
He Xiang, who was standing behind Zhuli, grinned and his eyes widened in disbelief:
How come some people even scold themselves?
They found a seat in the middle and sat down. There were not many people in the restaurant at the moment, but it was quite leisurely.
It was the people in the administrative department who kept yelling, making Zhuli's ears hurt.
I just want to finish eating quickly and go back to rest.
Unexpectedly, a man with an upright posture sat in front of her.
The bony fingers first placed the plate and then picked up the chopsticks indifferently.
There was a gap between Zhuli and him, but as long as they both raised their heads at the same time, they could still see everything.
She pretended not to be familiar with him, lowered her head and continued eating.
"Holy shit, Susu, look who that is!"
The woman sitting next to Su Zhiyan poked her elbow with the other end of her chopsticks, and her tone was exaggerated.
Su Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, then pretended to clear her throat: "Shh, we agreed to pretend we don't know each other in the company."
"Wow, this is so romantic!"
She put down her chopsticks and took out the small mirror she carried with her and took a closer look.
He turned to look at the people around him, full of hints: "Is it okay?"
Su Zhiyan was sitting behind Zhuli. From her perspective, whenever Jinghuai raised his head, he would be mistaken for looking at her.
Qin Han'er didn't know why, so he picked up the soup bowl and took a sip.
"I'm done eating. Let's go, Lizi."
Zhuli had stopped eating a long time ago and was playing with her phone while waiting for her.
When Qin Han'er said she was done eating, she put her phone into her pocket.
She raised her eyes and met his eyes.
Their gazes intertwined in the air, sparks instantly sparking.
"Mr. Jing, look over here!"
"Susu, he is looking at you!"
Su Zhiyan tucked the curly hair that almost covered her eyes behind her ears.
"Calm down, I told you that the affairs between Mr. Jing and I should be kept confidential in the company."
Jing Huai's piercing eyes shone with a thrilling light, and anyone who looked at him would be attracted by it.
It seems that the woman he likes doesn't feel this way.
"What a coincidence, Mr. Jing."
When passing by him, Zhuli hesitated for a long time and decided to say hello.
Even a normal relationship between a boss and an employee would not go by coldly.
"skillful?"
Jing Huaizhi's eyes turned slightly and he raised his lips playfully.
She frowned and carefully met his eyes.
"This is your territory, Mr. Jing, of course it's a coincidence!"
He Xiang, who was following them, sweated in his heart and flattered them.
Hearing this, Jing Huaizhi put away the smile that was about to overflow from his eyes, picked up the dinner plate and stood up.
While he was putting down the dinner plates, Zhuli quickly pulled Qin Haner away.
She must not reveal her secret!
Unexpectedly, as soon as she left the restaurant, she felt as if there was a slender person wrapped around her behind her.
"Mr. Jing, please."
Before Zhuli could turn around to check, He Xiang had already opened the elevator door.
He bowed his waist in a please gesture.
As the elevator went up, no one dared to speak.
"Who is responsible for the quarterly summary report of your operations department?"
After a few seconds of silence, Jing Huaizhi stood with his hands down, his expression gentle and indifferent.
"Ah this."
Whoever answers will have to work overtime.
After a long time, Zhuli was the first to speak: "Me."
"Come to my office."
He pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, and the deep pupils behind the lenses stared maliciously at the woman standing in front of him.
The elevator opened when it reached the fifth floor, and He Xiang pushed Qin Han'er to leave as soon as possible.
I'm afraid something will happen if I'm a second too late.
The door was closed again.
Zhuli moved forward quietly, and someone picked up her back collar before her feet were hanging in the air.
The corners of her lips were slightly curved, and the corners of her eyes were downwardly curved as she turned around.
"What does the boss want from me?"
Jing Huaizhi smiled contemptuously when he heard this, and stepped forward step by step.
Zhuli could only keep moving back, but the space in the elevator was really limited.
After taking a few steps, there was nowhere to retreat, so I found a place to lean on with my palms.
Standing on tiptoes, she tapped his cheek.
Jing Huaizhi could no longer ignore the impulse welling up in his heart and held the back of her head to prevent her from retreating.
"No, this is a public place."
With tears in her eyes, she begged him pitifully.
His Adam's apple rolled twice, and he felt that his chest was getting more and more depressed and he would really be suffocated to death if he didn't do something.
As soon as the office door was closed, the strong and tight arms seemed to crush her into pieces.
The tips of their noses touched, and before Zhuli could react, he was pinned down on the table.
Jing Huaizhi looked at the man in his arms with a red face and blurred eyes. He didn't have any sympathy, but he couldn't control himself more and more.
"Be good, you owe me this."
