On the screen, the man is wearing a suit and leather shoes, a dark tie is tied straight, his eyebrows are usually indifferent and dull, and a few strands of broken hair on his forehead hang down on one side of his eyebrows, and the whole person looks ascetic and indifferent.

Just seeing his face, Wen Yan felt that his heartbeat was a little fast, and he felt hot inexplicably.

She leaned lazily on the head of the bed, raised her eyes and looked at the man on the screen with a smile, and said in a soft voice: "What are you doing?"

The man did not speak, but typed back to her.

[Meeting.] 】

Wen Yan thought that he would only have a video call with him after the meeting, but he didn't expect that he was still in a meeting, and this man actually had a meeting with his subordinates while video typing and chatting with her.

Her beautiful eyes turned slightly, and a sly smile flashed.

She pursed her lips and smiled, her slender white fingers playing boringly around a strand of long hair, and she coquettishly said, "Have you missed me these days on a business trip?"

The man's face remained indifferent, and he seemed completely unmoved.

Wen Yan pursed his lips, thinking that he would not answer, but he didn't expect to receive a message from the man in the next moment.

[Hmm.] 】

Instantly in a better mood, Wen Yan pursed her lips and smiled, the sweet smile in her eyes almost overflowed, she raised her hand to brush the long hair that fell to her forehead, revealing her white and delicate neck and delicate collarbone.

She was wearing a black silk nightgown, which was silky and slid down on one shoulder as she raised her hand, revealing the burgundy nightdress straps on her shoulders.

The eyes of the man behind the screen darkened.

The woman's skin is fair and delicate, and her black nightgown makes her skin frost and snow, like a rose in the dark night, beautiful and charming, faintly exuding a demagogic fragrance.

Wen Yan looked at the man's gloomy eyes, his red lips were slightly hooked, and his beautiful eyes were sly.

"What are you looking at?" the woman asked maliciously, her expression languid and charming, staring at the man on the screen with silky eyes.

The man's thin lips pursed slightly, and the knife-like outline looked even sharper at the moment, and his eyes were sharp, like a wolf lurking in the dark waiting for its prey.

Wen Yan's heart trembled slightly, and she almost couldn't stand the man's sharp eyes.

She inhaled quietly, pursed her lips imperceptibly, and then looked at him with a smile again: "Don't you feel strangled when the tie is tied so tightly?"

I didn't feel strangled, but when she said this, Xiao He suddenly felt shackled, and raised his hand and pulled the bow tie.

Wen Yan's breath stagnated for a moment, and the man's action of pulling his tie was strong and domineering, and the kind of male sexiness made her throat tight.

Unconsciously licking her dry lips, she smiled sweetly at him, and her voice was like a demagogic witch: "I want to help you unbutton your shirt." ”

Xiao He took a breath, worried that he was having a meeting with his subordinates, and restrained the idea of unbuttoning his shirt.

At the other end of the online meeting, his subordinates were still reporting their work, Xiao He frowned unconsciously, and interrupted the endless report in a deep voice: "How long will it take to finish the report?"

The man on the other end paused, realized that he was talking too long, and said busily, there were still five minutes.

Xiao He was noncommittal, mumbled, and motioned for him to continue.

The man hurriedly picked out the most important things to report.

Wen Yan naturally didn't hear the man's answer, she thought that he would have a meeting for a while, so she got up and went to the kitchen to wash the strawberries, put them in a glass bowl and brought them to the bed.

The man on the screen frowned slightly, and only let go of his brow when he saw her come back, his eyes sweeping over the strawberry in her hand.

Although he can't talk to her now, looking at this handsome and handsome face and eating sweet strawberries, Wen Yan feels very comfortable.

The strawberries were large and red, full of juice, and when she bit into it, the pale red juice almost splashed on her chest.

"Strawberries are sweet, do you want to eat them?" she shook a red strawberry in front of the camera.

After his subordinates finally finished reporting, Xiao He cut off the online meeting, raised his hand to tear off his tie, and unbuttoned the two buttons on his shirt, his dark eyes looked directly at the woman opposite the camera, his eyes were terrifyingly sharp.

Wen Yan held the strawberry in his hand for a moment, his breath stagnated for a moment, and then he slowly hooked his lips and laughed.

"Don't want to eat strawberries. The man finally spoke, his voice low and hoarse, as if he meant something.

The voice was too sultry, and Wen Yan only felt her heart pounding.

She naturally understood what he said, but she deliberately pretended not to understand, and continued to eat her strawberries deliciously.

The two of them chatted with each other until sleepiness hit.

Wen Yan was reluctant to hang up the video.

"When are you coming back?"

With a lazy and delicate voice, with lingering affection, it seems that she misses her lover very much.

Xiao He leaned on the leather chair, his expression was no longer cold, his thin lips were slightly raised, and he said in a deep voice: "The day after tomorrow." ”

Wen Yan sighed, not very satisfied, as if he wished that the man would return to him immediately.

"Do you have a gift for me?" she asked casually.

As a lover, it would be strange for her to behave too materially and desirelessly.

"What do you want?" the man asked in a faint voice, with a shallow smile in his eyes, as if he would give her whatever she wanted.

Wen Yan just mentioned it casually, but she didn't think about it seriously, when she heard this, her eyes flashed slightly, and she smiled wantonly: "Of course, the more expensive the better." ”

The man smiled slightly, but did not respond.

The two people in the back chatted a few more words, their eyelids became heavier and heavier, Wen Yan didn't know when to fall asleep, and when she woke up the next day, the video call naturally hung up.

She looked at the talk time, more than an hour.

She remembered that it was almost an hour after chatting, and it should have been ten minutes after she fell asleep before Xiao He hung up the call.

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The next day, Wen Yan took a taxi to the company.

When she was about to get downstairs, suddenly a fiery red sports car sped towards her.

Wen Yan was startled, thinking that the car was out of control, the speed of the car was too fast, so fast that she didn't have time to react, and she was so frightened that she stood on the spot.

Just as her mind went blank, the sports car suddenly stopped abruptly in front of her, and the sharp sound of tire friction attracted the attention of many people next to her.

Wen Yan was so nervous that she held her breath and almost forgot to inhale.

Realizing that the danger was over, she took a sharp breath and stared at the sports car in front of her as if she were looking at it.

Which brain-dead!

She stared at the driver's seat with blazing eyes, and vowed to scold the driving brain.

The driver's door opened, and a young girl in a hand-painted sweatshirt and denim shorts got out of the car.

With short blue-gray hair, she was wearing sunglasses and walked towards Wen Yan with her head raised.

Walking in front of Wen Yan, she took off her sunglasses, looked at Wen Yan from top to bottom, and finally squinted at her face slightly, and snorted softly: "The surname Duan's vision is not bad." ”

Wen Yan looked at this young girl dressed in a trendy fashion and had an arrogant attitude, and blinked in confusion.

"You're Duan Chen's girlfriend, right?" The girl raised her chin, her slap face was delicate and small, but her eyes were very arrogant and provocative, "I want to compete fairly with you, remember, my name is Qin Zhiyi." ”

Qin Zhiyi put down his words, and didn't give Wen Yan a chance to react, turned around on the spot, strode towards the sports car with long legs, opened the door handsomely, got into the car, ignited, stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car drifted past Wen Yan like a smoke.

All this just happened in a minute, Wen Yan looked at the fiery red sports car in the distance in a daze, and was stunned for several seconds before he reacted little by little.

Qin Zhiyi, she only knew that the Duan family and the Qin family intended to marry, but she didn't know what the name of the eldest lady of the Qin family was.

Listening to what the girl said just now, she should be the eldest lady of the Qin family, and besides, she seemed to have misunderstood her relationship with Duan Chen.

So, she came to find herself to write a war letter?

Wen Yan suddenly remembered the fiery red sports car she saw at the door of the Japanese restaurant that day, and suddenly understood that the person in the car was Qin Zhiyi.

Is this girl stalking her or Duan Chen?

Well, that's a big misunderstanding.

The point is that they left after the war letter, and they didn't even give her a chance to explain.

Eh, no, why did she misunderstand that she was Duan Chen's girlfriend?

Thinking gradually clear, Wen Yan hurriedly took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Duan Chen.

Unexpectedly, the phone rang suddenly, which startled her.

Looking at the caller ID, Wen Yan's face sank slightly.

"Mr. Tang. She picked up the phone.

The caller was none other than Tang Shimao.

"Come to the company at five o'clock this afternoon to find me," Tang Shimao said locally, paused, and smiled obscenely, "Of course, if you don't dare to come, then I will talk to your boss directly." ”

It is also a provocation and a threat and provocation.

Wen Yan laughed inwardly, she knew very well what he meant by this, that is, he wanted to set her up.

Pretending to put on the cover, Wen Yan said in a light voice: "Okay, I'll be there on time." ”

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yan called Yu Yu again.

The two had already discussed it before.

hung up the phone again, and seeing that it was almost time to go to work, Wen Yan put away his mobile phone and walked directly to the office building.

At 4:20 in the afternoon, Wen Yan set off from the company and went directly to the Tang family's Hongye Group.

It was 4:50 a.m. when she arrived, and after checking in at the front desk, Wen Yan took the elevator to the fifteenth floor where Tang Shimao's office was located.

Outside Tang Shimao's office, there was a woman with heavy makeup playing with her mobile phone, Wen Yan glanced at her badge, the position said secretary, it seems that it should be Tang Shimao's secretary.

Wen Yan greeted the woman politely: "Hello, I am Miss Wen of Shengshi Design, and I have made an appointment with Mr. Tang to meet at five o'clock in the afternoon." ”

The secretary raised his head, rolled his eyes under the thick shadow a few times, looked at her, pursed his lips, and said impatiently, "You wait a minute, I'll ask." ”

After speaking, she picked up the landline on the table and dialed Tang Shimao.

As soon as the other end was connected, the secretary suddenly changed his face, smiled like a flower, and his voice was terrible: "Mr. Tang, there is a woman surnamed Wen who is designed to come to you, is it your appointment?"

Tang Shimao didn't know what to say, and the secretary suddenly sneered: "I hate it, how can I guess anything." ”

Tang Shimao said a few more words, and the secretary responded with a snort: "People know." ”

The corners of Wen Yan's eyes twitched, it was really an eye-opener for these two people to flirt so unscrupulously on the phone in front of outsiders in the company.

The secretary hung up the phone and immediately changed his face.

Ai Answer glanced at Wen Yan ignorantly, and said slowly: "Mr. Tang is in a meeting, you go over there and wait for a while." ”

She was pointing in a corner, with only a table and three chairs, and nothing else.

Wen Yan didn't say anything, nodded his head, walked to the corner of the wall, and sat down on the chair.

She looked around, in addition to Tang Shimao's general manager's office on this floor, there were other departments in front of her, and there were people coming and going from time to time, but almost no one came to the general manager's office here.

And the secretary continued to play with his mobile phone after saying that, without even asking Wen Yan if he wanted to drink water.

Wen Yan didn't care, she just took the manuscript paper and began to draw things.

Little by little, time passed.

An hour has passed, and Tang Shimao has not yet appeared.

Wen Yan directly dialed him with his mobile phone, and the phone rang several times before being picked up.

"Mr. Tang, if you are inconvenient today, then we will talk about it another day, but my recent schedule is full, and I may have to trouble you to come to our company to talk. Wen Yan didn't get angry, her voice was light, and her tone was calm.

"Oh, it's already six o'clock," Tang Shimao pretended to exclaim, and the next sentence seemed to be said to the others, "Break up, I still have something to do." ”

Then he continued with Wen Yan, "Okay, you can wait for me in my office now." ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Wen Yan put away the phone, waited for a while, and saw Tang Shimao coming from not far away.

He walked up to her, raised his eyebrows and smiled greasy: "Didn't you say that you were waiting for me in the office, come here." ”

With that, he walked straight to the office.

When he passed by the secretariat, the secretary immediately stood up, looked at him with a smile like a flower, and shouted "Mr. Tang".

Tang Shimao laughed with a slanted mouth, walked up to her, pinched her ass, and provoked the secretary to softly slap his hand and shouted "hate" in disgust.

Tang Shimao snorted and pushed open the office door.

Wen Yan felt that his eyes were a little painful, too spicy for his eyes.

She didn't show an embarrassed look, and walked over calmly.

When she passed by the female secretary, the secretary snorted lightly, her eyes were full of disdain, and she couldn't hide her jealousy, she gave a cold white look.

Wen Yan laughed inwardly, this secretary shouldn't think she was here to seduce Tang Shimao.

Sure enough, things gather by like, and people are divided by groups.

She was not interested in delving into the psychology of the female secretary, she had more important things to do.

After Tang Shimao entered the office, he sat on his leather chair, one leg resting on the knee of the other, and smiled at Wen Yan with a slanted mouth.

Maybe he thought he was handsome.

Wen Yan only felt that the flow was flowing, obscene and greasy.

The door was pushed open, and the female secretary walked to Tang Shimao with a cup of coffee and twisted her waist.

The waist is not thin, but the hips are quite large, and with each twist step, her tight short skirt runs up a little.

"Mr. Tang, drink coffee and taste it to see if it will be too sweet. The female secretary snorted, her eyes glancing at the man in the leather chair.

Tang Shimao tasted it, raised his eyelids, and smiled fluently: "Sweet," he said, he also touched her thigh, meaning something, "As sweet as you." ”

The female secretary pinched his hand softly, and said coquettishly: "I hate it, I always make fun of others." ”

As she spoke, she glanced at Wen Yan, who was sitting on the sofa not far away, with a provocative look in her eyes, as if she was declaring her sovereignty.

Wen Yan not only had a pain in his eyes, but also a faint pain in his stomach - he wanted to vomit.

Xiao He Lao said that she had a lot of dramas, she really wronged her, compared with this female secretary, Wen Yan is simply a rookie who has just debuted, and this female secretary is the real Oscar actress.

Sister, I'm really not interested in your Mr. Tang, please don't treat me as an imaginary enemy anymore.

Wen Yan wailed in her heart, but her face was very indifferent, and she smiled slightly at the female secretary.

She wanted to send a friendly signal, but she didn't expect the female secretary to interpret her smile as a provocation.

The female secretary pursed her lips, suddenly bent down and kissed Tang Shimao on the face, and said, "I'll wait for you at home at night." ”

Tang Shimao just wanted to respond well, suddenly thought of something, rolled his eyes, patted the female secretary's buttocks, and smiled with a slanted mouth: "I have something to do tonight, I will look for you tomorrow night," he glanced at Wen Yan, who was enjoying the scenery outside the window, his eyes sank, and he said to the female secretary, "Okay, you are not needed here, you can get off work." ”

The female secretary's eyes turned back and forth on Tang Shimao and Wen Yan's faces, and when she saw a faint look of impatience on Tang Shimao's face, she reluctantly twisted her waist and went out.

Seeing the female secretary go out, Wen Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that these two people would perform in front of her on a whim, then she really had to go to the ophthalmology to wash her eyes.

After adjusting his mood, Wen Yan took out a document from his bag: "Mr. Tang, according to the basic information of the project you gave, I found a few similar works that we designed before, you can refer to them." ”

Tang Shimao drank the coffee slowly, it was indeed sweet, but it was not because of the sugar in the coffee, nor because of the female secretary, but because of the warmth.

As soon as he saw her dignified and cold appearance, he felt that his body was hot, and when he thought of hugging her soft waist in Junhua Mansion that night, Tang Shimao began to have a dry mouth, and the more he drank coffee, the more thirsty he felt.

Originally, he discussed with Tang Xin to find a few gangsters to make a warm face, and then recorded a video, but he was reluctant to see people.

He put down his coffee cup and walked towards Wen Yan with a slanted smile.

Wen Yan frowned slightly, and just then the phone rang.

She glanced at it, it was Wen Yue's homeroom teacher calling.

The head teacher rarely calls her, unless something happens to Wen Yue.

Wen Yan's heart jumped, and he hurriedly picked it up.

"Miss Wen, Wen Yue didn't come to class in the afternoon, no one was in the dormitory, and I couldn't be contacted on my mobile phone, I was a little worried, and I thought it would be better to tell you. ”

The head teacher's voice was gentle, but it was like thunder when it fell into Wen Yan's ears.

She had repeatedly told Wen Yue to be careful if a stranger approached her, and to call her immediately if something wrong happened.

Wen Yan didn't think that strangers were bad enough to tell Wen Yue like this, she was worried that the Tang family would find out Wen Yue's identity.

She and Wen Yue's hukou have long been transferred, and for the sake of safety, although both of them have their mother's surname Wen, their hukou does not fall together, so few people know that she has a younger sister named Wen Yue.

Wen Yue will not disappear for no reason, something must have happened.

"Thank you, Mr. Su, I'll go over right now. Wen Yan hung up the phone and said to Tang Shimao, "I'm sorry, Mr. Tang, I'm in a bit of a hurry now and need to leave immediately, let's talk about it another day." ”

After saying that, he got up and was about to leave.

Tang Shimao suddenly said slowly: "It's to find your sister Wen Yue," he looked at her meaningfully, slanted his mouth and smiled, "Don't worry, she's very good." ”