Xia Fanjin lowered his eyelashes, "I didn't see anything." ”

The last time she was bumped into by the secretary when she kissed him in the office, she still had palpitations and decisively pushed him away a little with her hand.

Tang Wei's eyebrows twisted, "What's wrong?" ”

Xia Fanjin's face burned a little, "It's embarrassing for others to come in and bump into them." ”

"What's there to be embarrassed about?" Tang Yong didn't think so, although he was a short distance away from her, his hand was still on her waist.

“……”

Forget it, I can't tell him clearly.

Xia Fanjin looked at his face and asked him, "Have you had lunch?" ”

"Not yet, I just finished talking, and there will be a meeting later."

"Why did you call me up when you had something?" Xia Fanjin followed him to the desk.

Tang Yong raised his head and glanced at her, "What, not happy?" ”

"Of course not," he said without hesitation, rejecting it, a little too reserved, and shut his mouth in a huff.

Women are sensitive/sensitive by nature, pregnant women are more sensitive, and Xia Fanjin is a Virgo......

So when she reflected on some of her actions in three seconds, there was a conversation.

"Tang Yong, do you think I'm particularly unreserved?" It seems that every time there is a contradiction, she takes the initiative.

"What is reserved? What do you need it for? I can't fill my stomach. ”

“…… But it is said that a woman who is too unreserved will not be cherished by men. ”

Tang Yong then sneered, "Too reserved is called hypocrisy, you can ask which man likes it." ”

"So you mean, you like my one?"

Tang Yong smiled deeply, "Well, you can put it away freely, just open it on the bed, usually you are hypocritical, I can tolerate it." ”

Xia Fanjin's face was hot, "Can you stop being such a serious hooligan?" ”

"Where am I?"

"It's so self-aware."

After speaking, Xia Fanjin felt that it was the same as not saying it, and his answer might be: What is self-knowledge? Is it OK to eat?

Hehe.

Tang Yong seemed to be smiling, and just as he was about to speak, the secretary knocked on the door.

Tang Yi immediately smiled and switched to a cold, hard and strict mode.

"Come in."

"Mr. Tang, the chairman advanced the meeting by half an hour, is it over now?"

"Hmm."

Tang Yong's eyes changed slightly, and he raised his eyelids coldly, and Xia Fanjin found a sneer flashing in his eyes.

Xia Fanjin took a sip, chairman, it should be Tang Jin.

But seeing that he really didn't even have time to eat, Xia Fanjin's heart softened again.

"I'll buy you something to eat later."

Tang Yong took a deep look at her, picked up a piece of paper, walked to her, lowered his head and kissed her.

There was no affection, just a simple and warm kiss like love/world, and he finally bit her lip before letting go of her.

"If you're tired, go to the lounge and sleep for a while."

"Okay, how long will it take for you to finish?"

"An hour or so."

――――

After Tang Yong left, the secretary room was left with the last secretary and two assistants.

Xia Fanjin came out and walked to the pantry, and as soon as she entered, an assistant came in and asked her with a smile: "Miss Xia, are you looking for something?" ”

"Oh," Xia Fanjin turned back when he heard this, "Yes, do you have a microwave oven in your pantry?" ”

"Yes, there," the assistant pointed in the direction of the corner, "do you want something hot?" I'll help you. ”

"No, we'll talk about it later." Xia Fanjin walked out after speaking.

took the bag in the office, went to a nearby restaurant, and packed a few dishes that Tang Yong usually likes to eat.

When I got back to the office, no one had come back yet.

She has been getting sleepy lately, waking up late in the morning and taking a nap at noon, having slept for more than three hours yesterday.

Xia Fanjin yawned and planned to go to the lounge to sleep for a while.

The layout of the lounge is simple, with only a bed and a wardrobe attached to it.

The color of the futon is also silver-gray.

She took off her shoes and shrunk into the quilt, and the bed still smelled of him, clear and comfortable.

――――

In the high-level conference room, all the shareholders sat around the circular conference table, and the only woman among them sat at a distance, her face a little ugly.

She is the shareholder who was half an hour early in this meeting and was not notified, Qiao Ying.

Her identity in ST International is undoubtedly embarrassing, she is Tang Jin's ex-wife, and she is also the ruler of Qiao's family, she holds 6% of the shares given by Tang Jin, and has become the largest shareholder of ST in addition to Tang Jin and Tang Yong, and needs to attend every high-level meeting, but she suffers from a lot of gossip because of the xenophobia of most shareholders.

Qiao Ying undoubtedly belongs to the part of her peers who have both temperament and beauty, she is in her fifties, but the years have rarely left traces on her face.

She was wearing Valentino's new spring OL outfit, with a very simple and formal thick bun, a delicate melon seed face with light makeup, and a crimson tear mole under the corner of her eye, which neutralized her usual stiff expression and looked a lot gentle.

At this time, he closed his lips and said nothing.

She glanced coldly at Tang Jin, who was sitting at the head of the shareholders' meeting, and discussed the sale and purchase of shares in the hands of some shareholders, and revised the time, but did not notify her.

Tang Jin obviously wanted to give her a dismissal, as for the purpose, isn't it obvious?

He called her last night to get her shares back as a purchase.

The word 'take back' was used, and her answer was: No.

And Tang Jin is the character of not giving up if he doesn't achieve his goal, she wants to see, if she doesn't let go, what else can he do?

After all, she had experienced that kind of thing back then.

She thought of something and lowered her eyelashes, and the light hit her face, casting a small shadow.

"Break up."

An old but energetic, deep and slow voice pulled back her thoughts.

Her secretary helped sort things out, and she picked up her bag and walked out without looking back, regardless of the thoughtful gaze behind her.

As soon as he went out, he saw a few steps ahead, Tang Yong and Qin Shuyuan were standing there waiting for the elevator, not knowing what they were talking about.

She walked over with her steps, and her calves under the hip-wrapping skirt were slender and slender, and they couldn't be linked to her age at all.

walked to the elevator and stood side by side with Tang Yong, "I wonder if Mr. Tang has time to talk?" ”

Qiao Ying stared directly at the reflective door of the elevator, and her voice was delicate and flat.

Tang Yong handed the Wen Jiàn clip in his hand to Xi Ye, "Take Qiao Dong to the reception room." ”

Tang Yong glanced at Qiao Ying's side face, her expression was as cold as ever, and it was not inconspicuous, no different from his childhood impression, not like a woman who had suffered a failed marriage, and not like a mental patient who had spent two years in a nursing home because of mental problems.

Time, as expected, is omnipotent.

――――

When Tang Yong and Qin Shuyuan finished talking about things and arrived in the reception room, Qiao Ying was already sitting on the sofa and drinking coffee for a while.

Qiao Ying heard the sound of the door opening, raised her head and took a look, the light in the reception room was as bright as a stone, hitting her cold face, making her even more unkind.

Walked straight to the sofa opposite Qiao Ying and sat down, Tang Yi folded his legs and got straight to the point, "What's the matter?" ”

Qiao Ying's voice was a little stiff, "You still haven't changed." ”

Since she moved out of Tang's house, the number of times she sat and talked to Tang Yong like this could be counted on one hand, and the last unpleasant conversation should have been four years ago.

After all, they are all in a circle, and she has heard some partners discuss him, saying how iron-fisted he is.

She just laughed it off and didn't think so, because when Tang Yong was a child, he could already see his adult personality to some extent.

After all, for a few years, she tried hard to treat him as her own son, but as a result, she found that she couldn't do it.

In the end, Tang Yong, who always wanted to be close to her because he didn't know about it, gradually alienated her, and after discovering Hua Jinrong's matter, his attitude towards her changed sharply.

As a result, the situation under Tang Jin and her control was out of control.

Tang Yong has no interest in this kind of topic, and he is impatient, "If you want to talk about the past, I don't have time." ”

Qiao Ying took a sip of coffee, and his attitude towards him did not show anger or other feelings.

"You don't have to be so hostile to me, I'm here today to give you a message and a choice. On the question of Tang Jin and my shares......"

Tang Yong raised his eyelids and motioned for her to continue.

"Tang Jin came to me, and he wanted to buy my shares." Qiao Ying didn't do a maneuver, and bluntly stated her purpose, "And I don't want to hand it over, you know, as long as Tang Jin wants it, he has many methods, and I have always had limited strength, if you are interested, help me keep the shares and my shareholder's seat, I can consider helping you." ”

"You might as well be straight about your purpose."

"I hope that after you pull down Tang Jin, you can let Qiao Shi go."

Tang Yong chuckled, his eyes deep, "How do you know that the winner will be me?" And I, how do I know that Tang Jin's accomplice, is he really determined to bite back twenty-nine years later? ”

"I hate him more than I hate you, do you believe it?"

――――

Twenty minutes later, Qiao Ying opened the door of the reception room, and saw that the closed offices opposite Tang Yu suddenly opened, and a young and beautiful woman came out with a few lunch boxes in her hands.

She slowed her pace and stared at her.

Xia Fanjin also felt the strange gaze, and raised his eyes to meet the eyes that were not far away.

It's the kind of straightforward judgment, and the emotions in the eyes are complicated, like a clear feeling, and like a sneer.

Xia Fanjin frowned slightly, and saw Tang Yong open the door and come out from behind the delicate middle-aged woman, which was a reception room.

Qiao Ying turned her head and said in a voice as plain as water: "I now begin to wonder if my decision is correct, I didn't expect that you will also fall in love with a woman one day." "That is undoubtedly handing over your own weakness.

Tang Yong didn't pay attention to her and walked straight to Xia Fanjin.

"Who?" Xia Fanjin glanced back from his shoulder, and the woman looked in their direction, and after a while, she turned to leave.

"Someone who doesn't matter."