"No, just a little juice, it doesn't affect anything. ”

On the way to the president's office, Eleven kept following Shen Nanyan, Shen Nanyan's pace accelerated, she also followed, Shen Nanyan's pace slowed down, she also slowed down, and the two kept a short distance between them, just the right distance.

From time to time, there were employees around him who greeted Shen Nanyan, and the men just responded very lightly.

Just like that, I came all the way to Shen Nanyan's office.

"You go and sit over there, the bookshelves are over there, and you want to see what books you want to get yourself. ”

Eleven looked up, the man's jaw line was obvious, sitting at the desk, his big knuckled hands were crossed, and he was preparing to work.

"Good. ”

With a low response, Eleven withdrew his gaze, a quiet smile on his face.

She probably didn't need the books on the shelf, so she took out the script from her bag and walked to the sofa and sat down.

This script is of a very high standard, and it deserves more time to deliberate.

After about half an hour, there was a knock on the office door, and Eleven's eyes shifted from the book to the door.

There, Shen Nanyan's special assistant Mo Xiaojing walked in.

"Mr. Shen. ”

Dressed in a black dress, with her hair tied behind her in a regular manner, the whole person is shrewd and capable.

On that face with delicate makeup, her facial features are exquisite, and she is the kind of woman who feels amazing at a glance.

After a long time, Eleven retracted his gaze, and at the same time, Mo Xiaojing's voice came from his ears again.

"Mrs. President. ”

Eleven looked over with a smile and bowed politely at Mo Xiaojing.

"Mott helps. ”

As the words fell, she withdrew her gaze.

Mo Xiaojing looked at her for a long time, looked at Shen Nanyan, and said in a respectful tone: "Mr. Shen, this is the clothes you arranged to buy, and I bought it." ”

Shen Nan's words were unhurried, and his eyes never took off the document in his hand: "Just put it there." ”

Mo Xiaojing was stunned for half a second: "Mr. Shen doesn't need to let Mrs. take a look......?

"No, you can go out and get busy. ”

Mo Xiaojing: "......"

"Good. ”

The office was quiet again, and Eleven looked up curiously because of Mo Xiaojing's words just now.

Shen Nanyan also got up at this time, took the handbag on the desk and walked towards her.

"Replace this with that. ”

Eleven got up, her eyes moving down, "What is this?" she asked, taking the bag as she spoke.

"Clothes. ”

Eleven was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "Thank you." ”

Shen Nanyan didn't speak again, and his slender body turned around and walked towards the desk.

Eleven thought of Mo Xiaojing, who had just come in, and walked to the lounge with the bag in his hand, and said, "Mo Tezhu's work ability is really good. ”

Shen Nanyan raised his eyes and looked over, and Duan Eleven had already walked into the lounge, his ink-colored eyes were half-narrowed, and he hadn't come back to his senses for a long time.

……

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Nanyan finally finished the work at hand.

The two of them came to the renovated Ye Mansion together, and it was close to six o'clock.

The renovated Ye Mansion is exactly as it used to be, and for Ye Xingchen and Eleven, this can be regarded as a kind of nostalgia for their deceased relatives.

The villa was brightly lit, and in the living room, Ye Xingchen was sitting on the sofa watching the latest financial news.

Eleven changed into slippers and walked over: "Sister." ”

"It's coming. Ye Xingchen got up.

Shen Nanyan also walked over: "Sister." ”

Ye Xingchen hummed: "President Shen, it's really rare to see you." ”

With a joke, Eleven knew that her sister still remembered that day when Shen Nanyan forgot about her parents' death.