Fu Jingchuan turned his head and glanced at her. Seeing that it was difficult for her to turn around due to being squeezed, he moved a small step to the side to give her some space.
A very considerate little gesture.
Shiyang felt warm in her heart and wanted to say "thank you", but seeing the crowd, she endured it and said nothing, just standing quietly beside Fu Jingchuan.
When the elevator stopped at the next floor, some more people came in.
The already crowded space became even more cramped.
Shi Yang had to stand closer to Fu Jingchuan, and the front of his arm was pressed against the back of his arm, like a mosaic.
The familiar body temperature came from the clothes that were touching each other.
Shiyang was a little embarrassed.
She carefully moved her arm behind her, but before she could move it, she was hit and her finger accidentally hooked on Fu Jingchuan's finger.
A warm touch came from the suddenly touching skin.
Fu Jingchuan glanced at her.
Shiyang's cheeks burned: "I'm sorry."
She apologized awkwardly, and loosened her fingers from his long fingers in embarrassment, feeling inexplicably unable to explain it.
Cao Meihui stood next to Shiyang. Seeing her frighteningly red cheeks, she suddenly became worried: "Director, what's wrong with you?"
Her loud voice attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone saw the unusual blush on her face.
"Why is your face so red?" Tang Shaoyu asked directly.
Shiyang smiled awkwardly: "There are too many people, and I'm a little short of oxygen."
The hand that was still entangled with Fu Jingchuan's fingers calmly wanted to move away, not thinking that the more anxious he was, the more likely he would make mistakes.
After trying several times, he couldn't pull his fingers out of the crowded space, and accidentally hooked Fu Jingchuan's fingers several times.
When Shiyang wanted to burrow into the ground and gave up on herself, Fu Jingchuan suddenly held her busy fingers.
All her embarrassment was instantly soothed.
Shiyang couldn't help but glance at Fu Jingchuan.
Fu Jingchuan was staring calmly at the elevator door, his handsome face still calm and unruffled.
Shiyang suddenly felt grateful and at ease.
The elevator doors soon opened on the third floor conference floor.
Everyone filed out.
Fu Jingchuan also loosened his grip on Shiyang's fingers and followed the others out.
Shiyang followed him out and looked at his smooth handsome face. He hesitated for a moment and then spoke softly: "I'm sorry."
Fu Jingchuan glanced at her: "It's okay."
Shiyang smiled and said no more. After saying goodbye, he caught up with the colleagues in front and followed them to the conference room.
Fu Jingchuan glanced at her back before walking towards the conference room.
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This meeting mainly focused on the work arrangements for the upcoming groundbreaking ceremony of the Guofeng Resort project.
This is the first project of Huichen Shaoyu Architects, and it is Huichen's own project, so Tang Shaoyu pays special attention to it.
Even Fu Jingchuan, who doesn't often come to meetings, appeared at the meeting.
But Fu Jingchuan did not take the main seat.
He was arranged to sit in the first seat on the left side of the main seat.
Shiyang was arranged to sit first on the right, and Yan Yao sat on her right.
Her seat happened to be opposite Fu Jingchuan.
This arrangement made Shiyang's psychological pressure rise immediately.
In particular, although Fu Jingchuan is the largest shareholder of Huichen Shaoyu Architects, he is only here to attend the meeting and does not need to go on stage to speak or arrange work.
He sat in his seat and did not move the whole time, just calmly watching Tang Shaoyu speak on the stage, with his arms folded across his chest and a very pale expression. He occasionally glanced at Shiyang once or twice, but quickly took it back.
Shiyang noticed Fu Jingchuan's gaze.
She didn't know whether it was the sequelae of the absurdity of those two days and nights, or the pressure brought by Fu Jingchuan's workplace. Every time he looked over, she felt a little uncomfortable, and even her sitting posture couldn't help but be straighter than usual. .
Others are just as well-behaved and don't dare to show off.
Fortunately, when it was almost twelve o'clock, there was a break in the meeting.
The meeting would not end for a while. In order to save time, Tang Shaoyu asked Cao Meihui to directly order lunch boxes for everyone.
When the lunch box was delivered to the downstairs of the company, Tang Shaoyu said, "Everyone eats first" and asked for a break.
The originally tense meeting atmosphere relaxed immediately, but when he saw Fu Jingchuan still sitting in his seat, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous. He made excuses one by one to help get the lunch box, and disappeared in a flash.
Only Tang Shaoyu, Fu Jingchuan, Shiyang, Yan Yao and other management leaders were left in the entire conference room, as well as Shangguan Linlin, who was jokingly called the royal family.
The familiarity with which she greeted Fang Wanqing for the first time and the joke that she asked Tang Shaoyu to give her an official position were deeply remembered by everyone. Everyone knew that she had a close relationship with Tang Shaoyu and even the company.
Shangguan Linlin has never shied away from anything, and he has calmly accepted the title of "royal family" as everyone jokingly calls him. He has never been afraid of Fu Jingchuan, the big boss of the company.
Therefore, I didn't bother to follow everyone to get some takeaway. As soon as the meeting was suspended, I stretched out and looked at Tang Shaoyu with a smile: "Mr. Tang, your meeting is really long? If you had known, I wouldn't have come. I'm tired. died."
The soft clip sound has a hint of coquettishness, and she doesn't care what other people think.
Tang Shaoyu looked at her with a smile: "Do I dare not to let you come? Then I have to say that I won't take you anywhere, and I can't afford to answer to your grandfather."
"Just go outside and take me with you." Shangguan Linlin said, "There is no need to take me with you for matters in the company."
Tang Shaoyu beat the snake and put it on the stick: "Then you go back first."
"That won't work. The meeting is already halfway through. It's not my style to give up halfway." Shangguan Linlin smiled and refused to smile. He glanced at Fu Jingchuan intentionally or unintentionally, "Mr. Fu, aren't you busy today?"
Fu Jingchuan was flipping through the meeting minutes in his hand and ignored her.
Shangguan Linlin curled his lips: "It's really boring."
The look of disgust reminded Tang Shaoyu of Shen Yu when he was a child, and he said quickly: "I don't know who clung to our Mr. Fu when we were children..."
Only at the end of his words did he realize what he had said, and subconsciously glanced at Shiyang.
Shiyang didn't seem to hear. He turned sideways and discussed the recent thousand-acre real estate project with Yan Yao.
Fu Jingchuan had stopped browsing and was looking at him motionlessly, with warning in his dark eyes.
Shen Yu is a taboo between Fu Jingchuan and Shiyang.
This is what Tang Shaoyu concluded from his recent contact with the two.
[Updated at 0 o'clock in the next chapter]
