Shen Wanbai thought so in his heart, but he still opened the text message.

She really needs money.

Nuan Nuan, if you need money, you can always come to me. Jian Anran accidentally said that she leaked her mouth, saying that her aunt was sick and needed 200,000, was her body okay?

I know you don't want to contact me, so instead of calling you, I'm contacting you in the form of a text message.

Nuan Nuan, let's meet, I want to make it clear to you face to face about the last time. I will no longer venture to your company to look for you, but will wait for your reply.

Shen Wanbai finished reading this text message very slowly, and his heart was very sour.

There is thoughtfulness for her between the lines.

This is Lee Jin-hoon's gentleness, and it is also what she relied on the most before.

But Shen Wanbai knows very well that once something happens, there is no going back.

What if you get back together with him?

The mustard that arises between the two is not so easy to erase.

The purest feelings have long since disappeared.

Shen Wanbai hesitated and removed Li Zhenxun's mobile phone number from the blacklist.

After all, if Li Zhenxun didn't lie, then he was quite innocent, and she thought he had betrayed him, so she planned to die of old age.

As for borrowing money, Shen Wanbai did not reply to him immediately.

Wait for the evening, if she still can't solve the money matter, she will borrow it from Lee Jinxun.

A mere 200,000 yuan is nothing for the second young master of the Li family.

Shen Wanbai put away her phone, looked at the time, and it was almost time to pack up and go to work.

She washed quickly, carefully avoiding the wounds on her face, and put concealer on her red, swollen cheeks despite the pain, but with little effect.

It can't be helped, it's the only way.

Shen Wanbai wore a mask and hurried to the company.

"Good morning, Wanbai." Liu Yanyan greeted her very warmly, "Why are you wearing a mask?" Is there smog today? ”

"Good morning, I'm ...... Ahem...... I have a cold and am afraid of infecting others. ”

Shen Wanbai made an excuse and specially pretended to cough a few times.

"Oh, that's it, then you have to pay more attention to your body." Liu Yanyan didn't doubt it.

Shen Wanbai breathed a sigh of relief, and after turning on the computer, he quickly concentrated and began to deal with the unfinished work of yesterday.

After about two hours, Song Si appeared at the door of the office.

"Shen Wanbai, yesterday's document is with you, right? And how is the translation organized? ”

"Senior Song Si, the document is here, and if you translate it, there is still one last point to summarize."

"Got it, you come with me."

Song Si's purpose in coming over was not to ask a few words lightly.

Shen Wanbai: "......"

Shouldn't he be called to He Zefeng again?

She's about to have a psychological shadow now.

Shen Wanbai had no choice but to refuse, so he could only bite the bullet, hold those documents and materials in his arms, and follow Song Si out of the office.

"Hey, do you have a cold? Wearing such a big mask. ”

Song Si asked suspiciously.

"Yes, I have a cold."

"Pay more attention to your body."

"Thank you seniors for your concern."

While the two were chatting, Song Si took her to another department.

Shen Wanbai looked around and found that He Zefeng was not there, and his hanging heart suddenly settled down.

Luckily, the big demon isn't there.

Otherwise, I don't know how to toss her.

Shen Wanbai couldn't tell why she wanted to be better than He Zefeng, she always felt that every time she saw this man, she would always be at a loss, and she didn't even dare to look at him.

Song Si brought her over to continue dealing with yesterday's affairs and to carry out the next plan of this project by the way.

Shen Wanbai, as a new employee with the least seniority and experience, had to give all his attention to barely keep up.

But it's good, at least it allows her to ignore the pain in her cheeks.

Jian Lei's slap was too heavy, and even after a night, he didn't recover much.

When the people of the project team took a temporary break, Shen Wanbai relaxed and went to the bathroom.

She has not treated the wound on her cheek since she was injured yesterday, but has only applied ice and rinsed it with cold water first.

A trip to the hospital will definitely cost money, so she is reluctant.

Shen Wanbai put on his mask again, and after coming out of the bathroom, he happened to meet Song Si who was in a hurry.

"Huh? Senior, where are you going? Is the project over today? When Shen Wanbai saw him, he asked politely and curiously.

Song Si answered the phone and ran towards the elevator, and answered her simply: "No, I'll go to Mr. He's place." ”

"Oh, okay, then don't bother the seniors." Shen Wanbai hurriedly nodded and left, for fear that Song Si would also arrest her.

Song Si smiled at her fleeing back and continued to walk forward quickly.

After arriving at the president's office, the door was open, and other assistants and secretaries were talking to He Zefeng.

Song Si walked in and didn't bother, but waited quietly on the side.

He Zefeng saw him coming over and handed the contract in his hand to the secretary: "Okay, go deal with it." ”

"Yes, Mr. He." The assistant and secretary stopped talking, and turned around and left the office after the contract.

"Mr. He, Miss Chen Yueqing is indeed in the middle of a scandal, I have arranged public relations to deal with it, and I have also found relevant personnel to investigate the mastermind behind the scenes."

Song Si called just now to deal with Mingyu's affairs.

He Zefeng bowed slightly, and did not react much to Song Si's treatment.

"How is the wine market project going?" He Zefeng changed the subject.

"Initial market research has been completed and Mr. Wien is now identifying supply chain and transportation issues."

"Let Shen Wanbai pass, although Wayne knows Chinese, it is only a daily communication, involving some majors, and a translator is also needed. He has a translator there, so let's have our translator go and see it too. ”

"Mr. He, will you arrange Shen Wanbai to go over today?" Song Si opened his mouth with some hesitation.

He Zefeng looked up at him calmly, and his deep eyes found him a voiceover at a glance.

"What, what's wrong?"

"Mr. He, Shen Wanbai is sick today and is not feeling well, so I'll send another Italian translator over."

"She's sick? Is it so serious that you can't even go to a hotel to be a translator? ”

"Uh...... It seems to be. ”

Song Si didn't know how to speak, Shen Wanbai was wearing such a big mask, it was obvious that he couldn't go.

It would be even worse if she had a cold and infected Vane.

He Zefeng frowned slightly, did not speak again, and after a pause in the movements in his hand for two seconds, he directly dropped the pen, got up and walked outside the office.

"Mr. He, where are you going now?" Song Si hurriedly followed.

"Check on the progress of your work."

He Zefeng gave the reason expressionlessly.

Song Si couldn't help but wonder in his heart, he knew very well how it was going, why bother to go on a trip?

Shen Wanbai was sitting in the office, discussing with several other seniors from other departments, but I don't know who shouted "Mr. He is here", and the people in the office suddenly stood up and looked towards the door.

And Shen Wanbai was when she heard this, the whole person was excited, and she hid in the corner with a "whoosh", and she drilled wherever there were more people.

Hope not to see her!

Shen Wanbai prayed in her heart, she would rather be self-inflicted.

A tall black figure appeared at the door and immediately became the focus of everyone.

The atmosphere that was still resting and seemed relaxed instantly became serious because of his arrival.

There is an invisible, strong pressure in the air.

He Zefeng put one hand in his pocket, although his posture looked very casual, his tall figure still made him look extremely noble.

"Mr. He, you're here."

Everyone hurriedly greeted him respectfully, and Shen Wanbai also bowed his head and agreed, as low-key as he wanted.

He responded softly, and those sharp eyes quickly glanced around the office, and finally locked on the corner, desperately trying to be transparent Shen Wanbai.

That gaze was like an X-ray, and Shen Wanbai could feel it without looking up.

Oops, found out again!

Do you want to be so unlucky, this big demon is coming, is it really looking for her?

Shen Wanbai silently wept in his heart.

Not even a day of peace!

Flip the table!

She just wants to work diligently and get paid, and such a simple wish will be interfered with by the big demon!

Excessively!

Shen Wanbai noticed that He Zefeng was already walking towards her, his steps were not hurried, and he was very steady.

It looks like you can't hide, so accept your fate!

When a pair of clean and shiny men's leather shoes appeared in her field of vision, Shen Wanbai could only raise her head and pull out a smile: "Mr. He, are you looking for me?" ”

"Yes, looking for you." He Zefeng's gaze stayed on the mask on her face.

The corners of Shen Wanbai's mouth twitched, this is too direct!

The most important thing is that he is too calm, if she is very resistant, it seems that she has other intentions.

This sanctimonious fellow!

Anyway, she didn't want to leave alone with him anyway!

Never!

"I don't know what Mr. He is looking for me?" Shen Wanbai still maintained a polite smile.

He Zefeng didn't speak, and after looking at her cheeks for a moment, he frowned and reached out to take off her mask.

Shen Wanbai panicked, suddenly turned his head sideways and avoided his hand, and explained a little nervously: "Mr. He, I have a cold, and I am afraid of infecting others." ”

"Are you sure it's a cold?" He Zefeng's deep and majestic voice came.

His hand hung in the air and did not withdraw it.

His determined tone actually made Shen Wanbai feel a little weak.

"Yes, Mr. He, my cold is a bit serious...... It's safer to wear a mask. ”

The more Shen Wanbai spoke, the quieter his voice became, and his eyes looked to the side, not daring to look at him.

It's really embarrassing, why is she always the suppressed party in front of him?

It's just wearing a mask, and the company doesn't stipulate that it's not allowed, how can it make her look like a thief?

He Zefeng's hand was put down, and he ordered her expressionlessly: "You come with me." ”