office

Sang Zi feasted, squinting at He Yan opposite, "What are you staring at me for, these are all delicacies, you also come over on the hour?" ”

He Yan's eyes skimmed over the mess in front of her, all the cells in her body were shouting, and she couldn't really do anything to Sang Zi, so she could only stare at her deadly.

"Hurry up and eat, I'm done practicing calligraphy!" Mr. He viciously banged the table with a pen.

Sang Zi pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "No wonder Pan Tao is running away from home." ”

He Yan pretended not to hear her words, lowered his head and continued to process the documents.

"Do you know Zhou Yan?" Sang Zi asked He Yan seemingly casually.

"I don't know."

Sang Zi nodded, didn't ask, and the curiosity in his heart increased a little more.

The Zhou family's business was not done by He Yan, it must be Xunqi operating behind the scenes, anyway, it can't be Sang Huaiting's conscience to find out what to do.

"Hurry up and eat." He Yan urged.

Sang Zi rolled his eyelids, still eating slowly.

She walked to He Yan with a bowl and turned over important documents directly without seeing any other places.

He Yan frowned and slapped her hand off with an extended pen, "Do you know what a trade secret is?" ”

Sang Zi pursed his lips and walked away with his head held high, "The trade secret of the fart, isn't it that you and a few rich people are going to cut leeks, and everyone is not stupid." ”

He Yan turned his fingers around the pen cap, "What did you say?" ”

"Isn't that stock of Ancient Pharmaceutical the one mentioned in the document just now?" Sang Zi was disdainful, and crossed Erlang's legs and stuffed something into his mouth, "I saw that the signs were wrong a few days ago, it turned out that you dog thieves were operating behind the scenes." ”

She smacked her tongue again and again, "But it's not a bad thing, the boss of the ancient pharmaceutical industry has too poor character, and the drug dealers who raise the price of medicine, it's good to have you to treat it." ”

There is a way, the wicked have their own wicked grinding.

He Yan leaned back in his chair and snorted softly, "You can't do the exam, the first place in the crooked and evil ways." ”

He was actually a little surprised, Sang Zi's sensitivity to numbers was higher than He Zichen's little ghost, and he knew what the key content of the document was just by scanning it at a glance.

"I just took a casual look and memorized the explanations of those financial gods." Sang Zi explained.

He Yancai didn't believe her nonsense, but he didn't bother to expose it, he had time to peel off the little onion in front of him layer by layer to see who the demon was.

"After eating, I went to the small table to practice calligraphy, and after an hour, I accepted it, and doubled it if I wrote less than three pages."

Sang Zi slapped the table, "Why, the contract I signed is not a custody contract." ”

He Yan: "Then you give me back 50 million." ”

Sang Zi: "...... Talk about money at every turn! ”

She walked to the small table with the pen and paper in front of her, and her tone was fierce, "I didn't say or write!" ”

He Yan: "Heh. ”

Oh a hammer.

Sang Zi cursed in his heart, and after sitting down, he flipped through the calligraphy in front of him, looking for words to copy.

He Yan stared at her from the other side, looking up from time to time.

The picture is weird and harmonious, and it looks quite scary.

It took more than an hour for He Yan to really finish his work, he leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to slow down, and then leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window with a small plate of dim sum to eat.

Sang Zi put the last piece of paper at the bottom with a serious expression, then sorted it out and put it down, "Submit your homework." ”

He Yan didn't look at it, but turned around and went to the bookshelf to get a few books, all of which were new, and they should have just been opened.

Sang Zi retreated defensively, "What are you doing?" ”

"Take notes on the key points drawn above, read them by heart, and prepare for the make-up exam." He Yan unceremoniously threw the book in front of her.

Sang Zi's eyes widened, "So many, you're crazy?!" ”

He Yan took off his tie, unbuttoned his cuffs, changed his slippers, and walked to the lounge relaxed.

"The point has been delineated, and it is more than enough to deal with one-tenth of your memory to learn crooked ways."

With that, he pushed open the door to the lounge and walked in.

Sang Zi blinked, thinking that this meant that he could go.

She happily packed up her things and left, and walked to the door with her book in her arms, only to find that the door would not open.

Grass –

Sang Zi had an alarm bell in his head, and turned around to knock on He Yan's door, "Open the door, I want to go home!" ”

"You're out there, studying all night." He Yan's voice didn't know which device it came from.

Sang Zi was crazy, "Are you sick?" ”

Silence, no response.

Sang Zi took a breath and changed the way of communication, "I have a child at home, and he needs me to take care of him!" ”

"Fifteen-year-olds can't live without you." He Yan's voice came out again.

Sang Zi: "......"

"He Yan !!"

The echo lingered for a long time, extremely terrifying.

Sang Zi crossed his hands on his hips, frantically frantically on the spot for a long time, and suddenly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window again.

She had a bold idea.

He Yan: "This is the thirty-sixth floor. ”

The thirty-sixth floor is not the point, the point is that it is not cost-effective to take this risk.

Sang Zi kicked the floor-to-ceiling window hard, turned back to the sofa in a huff, and made a gurgling sound while biting on the lollipop.

She has a way to open the electronic lock, but it requires unusual operations, and He Yan can see that it is easy to have accidents.

She felt that He Yan couldn't really trust herself, after all, every inch of air in this huge office was marked with trade secrets, and if she leaked anything casually, it might cause a chain reaction.

But she walked in the room for a long time, and He Yan didn't have the slightest intention of coming out, as if she was really resting.

Sang Zi stroked the Buddha beads on his wrist, and gently turned one of the beads, and the invisible silver thread slowly slipped out.

The door to the He Yan lounge is not an electronic lock, which is easier to open in the most traditional way.

Sang Zi just let the filament go in and turned around, and with a click, the door opened.

She gently pushed open the door, but it was not as bright as day, He Yan just lit a relatively bright table lamp.

He was lying on the bed in his pajamas and eyes closed, unaware that someone had entered the room.

Sang Zi snorted his tongue and back molars, and his mischievous heart was immediately activated.

She squatted down beside He Yan's bed, stretched out her fingers, and gently scraped the left side of He Yan's face.

Sure enough, He Yan felt uncomfortable and turned his head with a frown.

Sang Zi looked at the back of his head, his fingers gently running around the jet-black hair, and twirling those little plans with black bellies.

He thief, you brought the wolf into the house yourself.

Don't blame me~

She pulled a small leather band tied a separate dossier around her fingertips, and then gently picked up a few handfuls of He Yan's hair.

Three times and two clicks, a small twist braid will be done.

Sang Zi hid his pigtails in his hair, which was not easy to find, and he could reveal them between actions.

On top of that, she uses a red band.

After doing all this, she extended He Yan's alarm clock back by half an hour, so that He Yan could get up tomorrow morning.

Good night, congratulations thief~