Chapter 142: An Fei's Gaze
I don't understand An Fei, I don't understand what this forty-year-old man is thinking, he is very serious, he never laughs with his subordinates, especially female subordinates, but he is not arrogant and domineering, his majesty is exuded from his bones, which makes people want to respect him inexplicably at first sight.
And his private life is clean, unlike some so-called successful people in society, who often go in and out of the party, accompanied by beautiful women, he doesn't, he never goes to those messy places, and he doesn't see any women around him, his biggest hobby is to drink tea, and he sits alone in the room for a few hours, and he doesn't feel bored.
I don't know if it's my delusion, but I always feel that An Fei is always very concerned about me, he looks at me quietly with his eyes, looks at me, sometimes pondering, sometimes approving, as if he is considering something.
At the same time, I am also looking at him, and they all say that men at work are the most attractive, at this time An Fei sat straight, his face was sinking like water, and he turned a blind eye to Qiu Bo of the participating lady and mercilessly dropped the yellow card, like a king who reigned over the world, holding the power of life and death.
But no matter how selfless I work, I have to eat, it's been three hours, my stomach has long protested, but An Fei has no posture of calling it a day, I have to grit my teeth to hold on, my eyes have glanced at him countless times, and finally I looked forward to him saying that I would call it a day, I immediately stood up and wanted to rush out, and suddenly found that everyone was still sitting, busy raising their arms, pretending to move their bodies, their eyes swept over, everyone was snickering, especially An Fei, whose narrow eyes were full of smiles.
I'm flattening, what's the matter, it's not the first time I've been embarrassed anyway, I've had a lot of embarrassment in front of him.
Eat a working meal at noon, everyone has a box lunch, green pepper shredded meat and fried bitter gourd, it tastes particularly fragrant, and after a while, most of the rice was wiped out by me, it seems that I am really hungry.
"First meeting, slow down, slow down, come and drink saliva, don't choke!" It was fine, but as soon as An Fei finished saying this, I really choked, a mouthful of food choked into my throat, I coughed hard, and my throat was still hot.
Ampheta, he called me the first time? Why don't you let me eat slowly and don't choke? What's even more exaggerated is that he actually patted my back with water in one hand and the other hand, and the concern on his face was kindly like, like whom? Oh yes, like Daddy! I was taken aback by this thought, how can Amphee be like Daddy? The difference between them is a thousand miles, no, it can't be like that!
It's just that the situation in front of me is a little weird, looking at the water cup handed over by An Fei, I feel awkward, but An Fei has a calm face, as if he takes it for granted, I have no choice, I had to take his hand and drink water. An Fei put down the water glass with satisfaction, "You can't eat too fast." "He didn't seem to notice my embarrassment.
And I, who didn't have the heart to eat anymore, lowered my eyes and counted the grains of rice. Except for my father and Qin You, I was very reluctant to let others get close to me, especially physical contact, which was very annoying, but when An Fei approached me just now, I only felt awkward, but I didn't feel disgusted. Could it be that my "quirks" are also selective?
I don't know, but I couldn't help but look at An Fei a few more times, to be honest, he should have been a very good-looking person when he was young, the bridge of his nose was very straight, his eyes were bright enough, he must have been the object of many girls' hearts, but why hadn't he heard of his wife? Even the gossip-loving Secretary Li didn't mention it. His wife should be elegant and beautiful.
This guesses that we started the afternoon work, the relative afternoon is a little easier, but after a long time, I feel bored, I used to envy the judges on TV, and I don't know what is going on until I do it, and I have seen a lot of beauties, but three or five are okay, and I am aesthetically tired when I am more, I just feel that you are coming and going in front of me, this singing and that debut, and my ears and eyes are so tired.
Fifty people were finally selected, and as soon as I handed over the list to An Fei, I would complete the task, and you can handle the trivial matters later, I don't care. An Feixu saw my fatigue and let me go without saying anything, but Fang Ru stayed.
This project is over, the development of the attraction is stared at by Zhang Jie, what is the situation I asked him to communicate directly with An Fei, the beauty pageant here is also about to enter the final finals, just waiting for the results to come out, a group of costumed beauties have different postures in the attractions we created to promote the momentum.
Zhongtian is on the right track, is moving in a good direction, I should be happy, but I am always uneasy in my heart, faintly feel that something is going to happen, Qin You laughed at me for being too worried, saying that I was too nervous some time ago, and once I relaxed, I didn't fit in.
Is that so? I hope it's really as Qin You said, it's because I'm too nervous. In broad daylight, how big can it be?