At 9:45, the plane from City A International Airport to Zurich, Switzerland took off on time, Xia Fanjin sat by the window, took off his sunglasses, and revealed a pair of bloodshot eyes.

She rubbed her somewhat dry and sore eyes, took out the blindfold from her bag, and was about to put it on when a tall Western man walked up to her and sat down.

He was probably taller than Tang Yong, close to a height of 1.9 meters, but he was stronger than Tang Yong, and his light brown jacket was tightly supported by the overly vigorous muscles.

Brown hair and blue eyes, deep and three-dimensional, shoulder-length long hair is tied into a bun at the back of the head, such a hairstyle is not only a test of body and appearance, but also a test of temperament, in fact, in Western countries, there are also many men with this kind of hair, if the person is right, not only does it not look feminine, but also has an extraordinary charm.

Xia Fanjin's favorite Hollywood actor who is more than 1.9 meters tall has such a hair, which is particularly tasteful.

The man in front of him was also handsome, and Xia Fanjin couldn't help but take a look at it.

The man who was putting the luggage seemed to feel her gaze, lowered his head and smiled at her who was sitting, stretched out a free hand, waved, and said, "Hi." ”

Xia Fanjin smiled and nodded politely.

The man sat down, the spacious first-class seats seemed a little cramped, Xia Fanjin looked at his long legs that were a little bent, and couldn't help laughing, Xia Fanjin realized that it didn't seem to be very polite and immediately shut up.

The man didn't care, and said seriously: "There are still many people with long legs like me, and the airline should find a way." ”

Xia Fanjin choked on laughter in his throat, this is boasting.

Seeing her smile, the man adjusted a comfortable sitting position and said, "Are you in a better mood?" ”

Xia Fanjin looked at him suspiciously, a little ununderstanding what he meant.

The man pointed to his eyes, looked at her and said, "Your eyes are a little swollen, and a little bloodshot last night...... Is there something sad? ”

Xia Fanjin noticed his deliberately euphemistic tone, but he still pulled the corners of his mouth a little far-fetched, "It's not, it's not." ”

Is it because of Xiao Qian? The answer Xia Fanjin gave in his heart was an exact no.

Because of Tang Yong? She hesitated, and she wondered.

If it's just grievances and shame, why did she feel inexplicably uncomfortable when she saw the cigarette butt outside the door last night, according to the character of Tang Yong she knew, it was not surprising that he would do what happened last night, but when she was really treated like that by him, she would have disbelief and grievances?

In fact, in Tang Yong's eyes, she is not very special, not so special that he needs special treatment.

So much so that she cried uncomfortably for half the night, and she didn't know why.

The man put his hands on the armrests on both sides, looking relaxed, and said in a chatting tone, "Then what kind of man did you meet?" ”

Xia Fanjin looked sideways at him, half-squinted, and quipped, "How do you know it's a man?" ”

He spread his hands, as if the question was simple and untechnical, "I don't think you're the type that likes women, it should be related to feelings, my intuition, unofficial, don't take it too seriously if you're wrong." ”

Xia Fanjin smiled and leaned his head back on the chair, "I guessed half right." ”

"Then can I ask more by the way, what kind of man is it?"

Xia Fanjin thought for a moment and frowned, "Strange, complex, unfathomable, incomprehensible, incomprehensible, incomprehensible man." ”

“…… It seems to be a bit of a frustration. ”

In response, Xia Fanjin nodded in agreement with his eyes closed, and he stretched out his hand and said, "My name is Jack." ”

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When Xi Ye came out of the president's office, the frosted eggplant could no longer describe his state at this time, with a bitter gourd face, and he had already complained bitterly in his heart.

The people in the entire secretary's office and the employees of various departments who sent the document up all went in and cried out with a smile, which was tantamount to a white knife going in and a red knife coming out, and someone was given a hard blow.

As for why Tang Yong is harsh and nitpicky about all kinds of turtle hairs today, Xi Ye said that Tang always has those days?

Look at the coffee is not pleasing to the eye, rebrewing, looking at the people is not pleasing to the eye, get out, look at the contract and the text is not pleasing to the eye, and the whole department works overtime to redo.

Tsk, a man's heart, a needle under the sea, Xi Ye once again praised his witty insights.

On the other hand, Chang Jing, another secretary, was crying and mournful, and was on the verge of a nervous breakdown after being tortured all morning.

Seeing Xi Ye come out, he pulled him and asked bitterly, "Xi Ye, is Mr. Tang coming to my aunt today?" ”

Xi Ye glanced at her and touched his chin, "I'm thinking about the same thing." ”

Chang Jing sat on the stool, she came to the eldest aunt and was not so willful, hell, it is estimated that tonight's date will be in vain again.

Then she had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly came to her senses, "By the way, has Mr. Tang done anything unusual recently?" Or did he have a woman and then be dumped? ”

Xi Ye was falling into thought, and a low, but not angry, voice came from the office again, "Xi Ye." ”

"Eh, here it is!"

Xi Ye made a gesture to Chang Jing that I would get out, and then pushed open the door of the president's office as if he was dying, with a smile on his face, "Mr. Tang, what's the matter?" ”

Tang Yong's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.

"What about the tie I asked you to get me back?"

Xi Ye was confused, "Didn't you ask me to ask Miss Xia to bring it back?" ”

"When did I say that?" With a cold glance, Xi Yehu's body was shocked, "...... Then I'll ask Miss Xia in a moment. ”

Xi Ye retreated with tears in his eyes, the pen in Tang Yong's hand was put on the table, Xi Ye dared to glance at Tang Yong's eyes, it was too deep to understand, I don't know what he was thinking when he was silent.

After a moment, Tang Yong said coldly as if he was fine, "No need, go out." ”

"Okay."

Just about to go out, Tang Ji flipped the text in his hand and said, "Let the vice president go to the dinner in the evening, and move the video conference with Paris in the evening to the afternoon." ”

Tang Yong sat at the desk, dressed in a hand-cut suit, holding the left wrist of the paper, revealing a small section of white shirt cuffs, a delicate watch, and a slender finger bone shape, showing the temperament of a successful man and the momentum that cannot be ignored everywhere.

Xi Ye nodded in response, opened the door, and fled out.

Tang Yong glanced at the 'bang' of the closed door, pulled his tie irritably, and threw Wen Jiàn on the table with a 'snap', leaning his wide back on the leather swivel chair.

He pinched his eyebrows, relieving his exhaustion while trying to suppress the irritability in his heart.

took out his mobile phone to open the contact page, his fingers slid down, and stopped at the three words Xia Fanjin, but he didn't click on it for a long time.

His eyebrows gradually tightened, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, no expression could be seen on his cold and hard face, and the perfect side line of his face was coated with a faint halo by the sunlight shining in from the floor-to-ceiling window.

He put down his phone, picked up the cigarette and lighter on the side, lit it and took a puff, spit out a white hazy smoke ring, half-squinted at the numbers and line charts scrolling on the huge LED screen on the opposite wall, the changes in the stock market were all under his nose, but in front of someone, the rhythm of controlling zhì seemed to be a little out of control.

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Feng Jiana went to a relative's house with her parents at night and returned to Green River View City.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw a man standing in front of my house, with his back to her, and turned around after hearing footsteps.

Feng Jiana frowned subconsciously, and asked casually as if ignoring him while taking out the key: "What are you standing at my door?" ”

Xiao Qian was standing at the door of her house, and when he saw that she was about to open the door, he consciously took a step back and moved out of the way, "Do you know where Xia Fanjin is?" ”

"I don't know." Feng Jiana opened the door and turned around to stand at the door, blocking Xiao Qian, who was about to follow her in, out of the door.

"I couldn't get through to her, and I knocked on her door and no one answered." Xiao Qian looked at her and asked a little persistently.

After waking up from last night's memory, although it was vague, it was true, he didn't forget a word of what Xia Fanjin said, and Xia Fanjin immediately pushed him away when he saw Tang Yong, and was dragged into the elevator by Tang Yong and couldn't resist the picture, and when he remembered it after waking up, he still couldn't help but sweep all the things on the desk to the ground.

It's like, the toys he doesn't want fell into the hands of others, not only did not depreciate, but also appreciated, and this gap gradually magnified in his heart, and little by little, all the inferior roots of men were exposed.

Feng Jiana glanced at him unhappily, with a faint expression, "What's the matter with me?" ”

This famous sentence was what she had heard the most from Xia Fanjin's mouth recently, and she immediately borrowed it to refute Xiao Qian.

After speaking, she pulled the door and was about to close it, but Xiao Qian pressed one hand and one foot against the door, and she couldn't close it.

Feng Jiana's eyes were horizontal, and she deliberately raised her voice, "Let it go!" I'll call the police if I do this again! ”

"Is he avoiding me?" Feng Jiana's threat didn't affect his determination to ask why.

Feng Jiana smiled at the time, with a 'you are sick' expression, "Hide from you? You are really a typical example of a mentally ill person with a wide range of ideas and a lot of joy for mentally retarded children, may I ask who is your last name, and she needs to hide from you? ”

Xiao Qian's face was a little dark, and she was not in a good mood, but when Feng Jiana said it, she was also a little angry at that time, and her yin owl's eyes were staring at her tightly.

Feng Jiana also glared back with a pair of big eyes, "What are you staring at?" Who's bigger? In the end, I didn't want to say anything, but I couldn't help but say: "You don't want to be embarrassed first, and now you come to disturb her frequently, don't you think you're slapping your face?" It's really boring for you to be like this, Fanjin has someone you like, so you should die as soon as possible. ”

Feng Jiana's sentence 'Fanjin has a favorite person' originally just wanted to break his mind, and stimulate him by the way, but in Xiao Qian's ears, he really took it seriously, and the first person that came to mind was Tang Yong.

Feng Jiana was startled by his sudden and somewhat frightening expression, and while he was unprepared, she pushed him away and slammed the door shut.

After entering the door, Feng Jiana threw her bag on the sofa and sneered, the men are really the same?

After a brief cleanup, and when I was about to go to the shower, the doorbell rang again. Feng Jiana thought it was Xiao Qian's shameless broom star again, and her anger rose up, and she opened the door and said impatiently: "I said you are not annoying......"

But when I saw the person clearly, the last word choked in my throat.

[I'm damned, I'm useless, the second watch hasn't been written yet, it's sent at about one o'clock, crying and rolling to the codeword......]