Xia Fanjin pursed his lips and stood aside waiting for the secretary to finish the call.

In the end, she actually had no bottom, because she didn't know what Tang Yong's reaction was.

"Miss Xia, Mr. Tang is still in a meeting now, you can wait in the office first." The secretary's voice is capable and gentle.

Xia Fanjin didn't expect such a result, and she didn't react at once, contrary to her expected rejection.

The secretary led her into Tang Yong's office.

Last time she came to Tang Yong's office, but at that time it was another secretary Chang Jing, and she had no impression of the secretary in front of her.

It is also possible that it happens to be a holiday, so I haven't encountered it head-on.

Xia Fanjin entered the office and sat in the sofa area next to her, the black leather sofa was not soft, and she was also a little restless.

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The secretary exited the office and closed the door as he left.

But as soon as he came out, his expression immediately became exaggerated, and he stared at the two people who had been eavesdropping with their ears next to him at the beginning.

The other two were assistants, and when they saw her come out, they leaned over and pulled up, "Hey, what's going on?" It's all brought into the office......"

The secretary snapped his fingers, straightened up like a frightened zombie, sat in his seat, and said in a divine voice, "...... That's her! ”

"The woman who makes Mr. Tang uncertain?" One of the secretaries also sensed the difference, but could be strong evidence, "How to be sure?" ”

"Xi Ye asked me to bring people to Mr. Tang's office, with his identity as a small follower from morning to night, he must know the most information, last time he mentioned 'Mrs. Prospect', since there is a 'Mrs. Prospect', isn't it self-defeating to let other women enter the office? Besides, Xi Yedu has already called the woman 'Mrs. Prospect'......" the secretary gave a final look, "You can experience it yourself." ”

The two of them praised it together, "However, she is more beautiful than on TV, but she has lost a little weight and looks very good-tempered." ”

"Go back, Mr. Tang must do a good job of the report before he comes back, and hand it in later." The secretary began to chase the two away.

As soon as the gossip is provoked, it is difficult to hold it down, who still has the heart to work at this time.

One of them sighed twice, "The 'prospective lady' is here, Mr. Tang should have no intention of working." ”

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Xia Fanjin sat in the office, from less than six o'clock to half past six, and the office was so silent that even the sound of needles falling to the ground could be heard.

She has been hungry since she ate at noon, and when she was recording the show, she stood almost always in high heels, her waist was sore, and now she was tired and sleepy.

The secretary brought her a cup of coffee from outside, and Xia Fanjin took a sip after a while, sticking out his tongue, so bitter.

Tang Yong rarely drinks coffee at home, and only lets her grind a cup of coffee beans when she stays up late at work, but she just does it and never tastes it.

Xia Fanjin finally put his hand on the armrest of the sofa, supporting his head, sleepiness hit, and the whole person relaxed, and gradually fell asleep.

When the office door opened, Xia Fanjin almost woke up and opened his eyes all of a sudden.

But when she saw the person at the door of the office, her sleepiness dissipated, and her thumping heart when she woke up was calm, but it was still irrepressibly nervous.

The moment Tang Yong pushed open the door, he felt that there was someone in the office, and his eyes swept sharply to the sofa area, and he saw Xia Fanjin just waking up and sitting in danger.

She looked at him with a sparkle in her eyes.

Xia Fanjin stirred her fingers, this was her expression when she was nervous.

Tang Yong just looked at him straightly, his face was calm, the sharp eyes that carried the whole meeting had not yet converged, and his body exuded a cold and lofty atmosphere.

He was wearing a black suit, holding a Wen Jiàn clip in one hand and a bag in the other, and his broad back and chest looked more and more lean and strong under the wrap of the suit.

The chin that was only cleaned in the morning, at this time, a faint green stubble, the charm of a mature man, this moment was well interpreted in him.

He just looked at her like this, without any words or expressions, indifferent and detached.

Seeing that Xia Fanjin was a little timid.

He finally turned around and walked straight to the desk, neither driving her away, nor ignoring her, nor giving her another one out of the corner of his face.

Xia Fanjin suddenly felt frustrated, and didn't even ask why she was here.

However, this time she came to show her goodwill, and she remembered Jing Xiao's words - if you have the idea of going on with him for a long time, you still need to know more about him, and you have to pay more patience.

She needs to put more effort into him, and she can't just ask him to tolerate her.

Xi Ye glanced at Xia Fanjin, who was sitting on the sofa a little embarrassed, and then looked at the back of his president, which was a little different from the scene he expected......

He also thought that if he didn't see each other for a day, Tang would directly ask the idlers to get out and have a good 'talk' with Xia Fanjin.

As a result, Tang Yong sat on the leather chair and began to work as if no one was around, without raising his head, "Let Chang Jing bring the report in." ”

Xi Ye went out respectfully without squinting, thinking, I can only help you get here, ask for more blessings.

There were only two people left in the office for a while, and Xia Fanjin even relaxed his breathing, afraid of disturbing him.

Silence spread in the air, and Xia Fanjin looked at his hard-lined side face when working, quiet, calm, and cold.

This calmed her impetuous heart.

Seeing that he had really treated her like air for a long time, Xia Fanjin wanted to get up and go over, but before his butt left the sofa, the secretary in an OL suit just now walked in with high heels and a stack of reports in his hand.

When she saw Xia Fanjin still sitting on the sofa, she was surprised, but she still smiled and nodded at her.

When the secretary left, Xia Fanjin still got up and walked over.

Step by step on the marble floor tiles, the little pointed leather boots make a clattering sound.

Tang Yong heard the voice, and even the pen that was signing did not pause, and signed the name in a chic and neat manner.

Wen Jiàn threw it to the side, picked up the report on the table and flipped through it.

Xia Fanjin bit her lower lip, slightly sullen, she walked in front of him, and he could ignore her so red......

Pretend, she didn't believe that he really didn't want to see her at all.

Xia Fanjin decisively stretched out his hand and pulled away the pen he had just held in his hand, "Don't you even look at me?" ”

Tang Yong looked at the empty palm, raised his eyes and glanced at her coldly, "Bring the pen." ”

"No." Xia Fanjin clutched the pen tightly in his hand and refused to obey.

There is a small grievance in his heart, Tang Yong is indeed not understanding the amorous at all, and he does not pity the fragrance and jade at all.

The office is very well lit, and the floor-to-ceiling windows with a 180-degree view are getting late, and the gray sky is lit up with colorful neon.

And in the office with strong lights, his face was illuminated as cold as water, Xia Fanjin knew that he was angry, and when he was angry and blackfaced, he never had a good face.

Tang Yong glanced at the stubborn little woman who was separated from him by a desk, and the flattering meaning was too obvious.

Her whole person has lost weight again, and her face with makeup can't hide her haggard and pale face. Especially with his long fluffy curly hair, which looks like a small face with a big palm, it is almost catching up with his hated awl face.

Xia Fanjin was wearing a mid-length loose bat-sleeved cardigan sweater outside, the main gray and white staggered, the hem was red and black staggered gradient, and she was wearing a black round-neck sweatshirt inside, with a black mesh fabric at the neckline, and black leggings lining her legs long and straight.

But to make her look thinner.

Isn't he fragrant and spicy without him? Who is it looking like this? Makes him feel distressed and pitiful?

.

Who said he couldn't communicate?

Tang Yong's heart was irritable for a while, and he was even more impatient, and his tone of voice became a little worse, and he reached out and snatched away the pen she was holding in his hand, "Take it." ”

Xia Fanjin's palms hurt, and the pen had been taken away by him.

She opened her hand, and there was a black ink blot drawn by a pen in the palm of her hand, and the color of the ink concealed the wound that had taken off a small piece of skin, only a skin wound, and a little blood leached, but it did not come out.

But it still hurts.

Well, it was her fault first, and no matter how bad he was, she could endure it.

She lowered her head and looked at her palm, frowning at the faint pain, and her little face looked even more lifeless.

Tang Yong looked at her with low eyebrows and biting her lip, the black ink in her palm was even more dazzling, he was upset and irritable, he threw the pen casually, and his voice was cold: "What are you doing?" ”

Xia Fanjin took a deep breath, shook his palm, looked at his handsome face that was tense with anger again, and raised a smile, "I'm here to eat with you." ”

"I'm hungry and haven't eaten since noon." The voice is thin, such as Wu Nong's soft words.

As she spoke, she observed Tang Yong's face, and saw that his expression did not change in the slightest, and the repeated frustration made her a little unrefreshed.

Tang Yong didn't say a word, looking cold and indifferent.

Xia Fanjin stretched out her hand and covered the back of his hand, the warm touch made her feel familiar and reassured. Her hand-net began to tuck at the men's watch on his wrist with each stroke.

"Don't be angry, I'm here to coax you."

As soon as Tang Yong heard this, his heart was extremely complicated, his face turned dark, and Xia Fanjin's tone seemed to be the one who was unreasonable and needed to be coaxed.

"Huddle? How are you going to coax? Tang Yong said coldly: "I don't think you are walking with confidence?" ”

Tang Yong didn't open which pot to mention, which made Xia Fanjin regret it, and he felt guilty because he wanted to arrange for her to meet with her friends but was ruined by her thoughts.

My heart was muffled for a while, and my voice was choked in my throat and I couldn't speak.

Seeing that she looked like she had been hit, Tang Yong moved his throat and tapped the table with his fingers, "You can only do this?" ”

The voice was still so cold, but it was a clear sign that he had relented.

Xia Fanjin wondered, is he already starting to degasse?

She raised her head, bit her lip, and suddenly threw herself on the table, propping herself on the table with her elbows, a little slurred, but very serious: "I was wrong...... If I coax you, won't you be able to stop being angry? ”

[There are very few emotional run-ins like this kind of Cheng dù]