It was supposed to be good, but suddenly something happened.

She has a hand-drawn design sketch in her profile to prove that she has the ability to design and that her company can do a good job with this collaborative project.

As a result, the projector projected a portrait of Quan Yihan!

All of a sudden, everyone in the conference room gasped, and everyone turned their eyes to Quan Yihan in the upper seat, wanting to see how he reacted.

I originally thought that this cold-faced Hades would be very angry, but I saw his expression in a good mood, what kind of rhythm is this? Why can't I understand it?

This big demon king is not angry, he is not angry, he still seems to be in a good mood, is it because this person is the president's wife?

Isn't it rumored that Mr. Kwon doesn't like this lady? Why doesn't it seem like that? Is there something behind this that they don't know?

Jiang Xiaorou looked at the enlarged portrait on the screen, and the smile that crossed the corners of her mouth quickly hid it again, and when everyone turned their eyes to Quan Yihan, no one noticed her expression.

And what is Quan Yihan's mood at the moment?

He can't say it himself, he should be angry when something like this happens, after all, it's work.

But this person is Jiang Xiaoxi, and she is still painting his portrait, can he think that she was also thinking about him when she was working?

Jiang Xiaoxi originally just wanted to show the design sketch to everyone, but she didn't look at the screen herself, and only after seeing everyone's different expressions did she look back at the big screen with doubts.

How so?!

When she saw the enlarged portrait of Quan Yihan above, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, and she didn't know what to say for a while, and then swept over the faces of everyone in the conference room in advance.

In the end, she stayed at Jiang Xiaorou's for a few seconds, and briefly looked at her, which made her suddenly think of those small twists and turns in the car, could it be that she changed them at that time? But how did she know that she was going to show the design sketch?

Just when everyone was thinking differently, Quan Yihan spoke, "The painting is very good." With a wicked smile, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Xiaoxi.

"I didn't draw it!" Completely contrary to Quan Yihan's relaxed attitude, Jiang Xiaoxi frowned and argued weakly.

Quan Yihan didn't look like she was lying, searched a little, and then continued to smile and said, "What's the matter? It's embarrassing to draw a portrait of your husband?" Although he was smiling, there seemed to be a hint of displeasure in his tone.

Jiang Xiaoxi glanced at him, a little confused about what he was thinking.

Then, Quan Yihan's attitude became more serious, "Although you are my wife, it is understandable that you painted my portrait, but you should not bring such emotions to work." For example, now, you have affected our work, which is the lowest level of error. ”

Everyone in the office was embarrassed, and sure enough, Quan Yihan still couldn't be provoked, he was so strict with his work, even if he was his wife, in front of so many people, he still didn't give face.

But in Jiang Xiaoxi's opinion, Quan Yihan's words are not just the meaning on the surface, I don't know if Jiang Xiaoxi understands wrong, but she just feels that Quan Yihan is blaming her on the surface when he says this, but he is actually protecting her.

Because since he had already given such a statement, the rest of the others naturally didn't want to say anything, Jiang Xiaoxi sensitively captured this.

Jiang Xiaorou didn't, she was still secretly happy in her heart, gloating about Jiang Xiaoxi's accident at the moment, and extremely looking forward to giving her some severe punishment.

After Quan Yihan finished speaking, Jiang Xiaorou also followed suit, "That's it, Xiaoxi, how can you bring your personal feelings to work? This is a very serious problem!"

Jiang Xiaoxi looked at Jiang Xiaorou, Jiang Xiaorou sat there and her body trembled inexplicably, Jiang Xiaoxi's eyes reminded her of the look Jiang Xiaoxi gave her in the car just now.

Sharp as if to see everything!

Immediately, Jiang Xiaoxi immediately removed the portrait of Quan Yihan, and just as he was about to throw it away in the trash can on the side, he heard Quan Yihan's deep voice sound again: "Take it." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Xiaoxi, who had already walked towards the trash can, stopped his steps and looked at Quan Yihan suspiciously.

"Are you talking to me?" Jiang Xiaoxi looked at Quan Yihan and thought suspiciously, thinking that if he said it again, she would listen.

Originally, with Quan Yihan's character, where is there any such thing as repeated speech? Who didn't immediately execute it when he said it once, and when he said it a second time, that person would no longer exist.

But for the first time, he repeated it again, this time to Jiang Xiaoxi's gaze: "Give it to me." ”

Jiang Xiaoxi knew that he was saying it to himself, and walked over to him with the portrait in his hand with an "oh".

In this gap, Quan Yihan suddenly spoke again: "This is the end of today's meeting, and the time of the next meeting will be notified separately." ”

Everyone was silent for a while, how long has this meeting been going on? It ended before even the main point was reached? This ......

Quan Yihan glanced at Ren Nan, who was standing straight on the side, and the latter immediately understood, cleared his throat and said, "There was something wrong today, I'm sorry." Please go back first, we always have private matters to deal with. ”

The last sentence was deliberately added by Ren Nan, and sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he attracted the angry glaring of his own boss, but he pretended not to see it.

And Jiang Xiaorou was very unwilling to see that the matter was just like this, but at least she had created the image of Jiang Xiaoxi's in front of Quan Yihan, or the image that she didn't care about work.

Or maybe it's something else, but in short, no matter which one it is, it's not good.

Quan Yihan is sitting here, Ren Nan's orders are naturally Quan Zong's orders, even if everyone has more words in their hearts, they can only hold it in their hearts at the moment and dare not say it.

Otherwise, no one knows what the consequences will be.

"Mr. Quan, let's go first. ”

"Mr. Quan, farewell. ”

"Mr. Quan, take care. ”

……

Everyone greeted Quan Yihan when they left, and Han Meng also walked along.

In the end, there were only four people left in the huge conference room: Jiang Xiaoxi, Jiang Xiaorou, Quan Yihan and Ren Nan.

"Take Xiaorou out first. Quan Yihan lowered his head and played with the signature pen in his hand, unable to see his expression.

But even if he didn't name him, Ren Nan knew that he was talking to himself.