Chapter 11: Brewing Coffee

At the end of the silent corridor stood a dark gray door, behind which a man and a woman faced each other, and the air around them seemed to be condensed, freezing to the extreme.

The woman is not beautiful, a small face with tears rippling, biting her lower lip with her teeth, and her stubborn appearance is inevitably not moving.

Behind the door, a pair of deep eyes stared at all this silently, and after a while, quietly left.

……

"Secretary Yu, can you teach me how to make coffee?"

Yu Qin, who was busy working in the pantry, heard this, turned her head slightly, and met a pair of gentle eyes.

He hurriedly put down the coffee cup in his hand and nodded with a smile: "Of course you can, why do you suddenly want to learn this?"

Du Yue walked slowly to Yu Qin's side, her slender white fingers fiddling with the glass on the table, and the corners of her lips hooked: "This is my job."

"Huh." Yu Qin pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, rubbed her hands awkwardly, and smiled slightly stiff.

In the few days since Du Yue joined the company, he has never done a serious thing, and he is often late for clocking in. In this regard, he turned a blind eye, after all...... Miss Du is a relational household.

Today, Du Yue suddenly found him, there must be a deeper reason.

But Yu Qin is not a gossip person, and it is impossible for a gossip person to become Sheng Lingfeng's henchman.

Du Yue didn't ask, he didn't know at all, and honestly explained the method of making coffee.

Du Yue listened and nodded, smiling, very serious.

Yu Qin was afraid that she would not be detailed enough, so she said it again and demonstrated it herself. Finally, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and when he looked up, he was caught off guard by a pair of eyes mixed with coldness.

He was stunned, and his fingers grabbed the table crampedly: "Du ...... Miss Du, is there anything wrong? ”

Du Yue looked away lightly, shook his head, and said as if unintentionally: "Is Shen Xiaowan an employee of the Sheng family now?"

"Ah......" Yu Qin let out a short exclamation, her eyes flickered, and she quickly thought of the discord between Du Yue and the Shen family, and her scalp was tingling with nervousness.

After all...... Shen Xiaowan was recommended by him.

"Yes...... Yes, she's so pathetic, so I ...... I beg Mr. Sheng to ......"

"I'm pathetic too." Before Yu Qin could finish her stumbling words, she was coldly interrupted by Du Yue.

The woman put her hands around her chest, leaned on the side of the desk, and her voice was cold: "On the night of my wedding, my husband died in an accident, and under excessive grief, he committed suicide by cutting his wrists, but fortunately he was found by the maid in time and escaped."

"Am I not pitiful? Why do you only sympathize with Shen Xiaowan alone? I have to put people I don't like and don't like to see in front of me, Secretary Yu, do you hate me so much? ”

Du Yue's voice was extremely cold, and the questions fell on the tip of Yu Qin's heart, so that he didn't even dare to raise his head.

As Sheng Lingfeng's confidant, no one dared to ask him step by step, and he was never so pressed by a woman's aura that he didn't dare to speak.

Du Yue stared at him coldly, raised his feet and strode away.

There is no doubt that Yu Qin will become a bridge between Mo Lingfeng and Shen Xiaowan, and what she has to do is to stop this from happening!

Leaving the pantry, Du Yue went straight to the office.

As soon as he arrived at the elevator, two people came out of the elevator, the one walking in front, looking impatient and acting in a hurry, accidentally bumped into Du Yue, and the documents in his hand were spilled all over the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The man hurriedly apologized and crouched down to collect his papers.

Du Yue frowned and stood there, about to help him pick it up, but his eyes suddenly bumped into Sheng Lingfeng who was standing behind.

The man seemed completely oblivious to her presence, his face blank, and he turned to leave.

Du Yue was stunned, and a bad feeling crossed his heart.

She didn't have time to think, so she pulled her legs to catch up, but before she could take two steps, a voice suddenly came from behind her: "You...... Are you Senior Sister Du Yue? ”

Hearing his name, Du Yue subconsciously stopped, looked back slightly, and saw a delicate and smiling face.

There was a "boom" in his head, just like the last time he saw Shen Xiaowan, and a row of transparent words floating in the air appeared in front of Du Yue's eyes.

"Song Zichu, Du Yue's junior."

Well? That's all there is to it?

Du Yue frowned, thinking that he might just be an unimportant passer-by.

"Hello."

She smiled slightly, said hello briefly, and then turned around and hurried out of the place.

She didn't notice it, and the moment she turned around, a deep smile crossed Song Zichu's eyes.

Du Yue chased all the way in the direction where Sheng Lingfeng left, and finally, found the man's trace in the square café.

As soon as she took two steps closer, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a beautiful-looking woman, dressed generously and elegantly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes staring directly at Sheng Lingfeng.

Seeing this, Du Yue was slightly deterred and stared at her quietly.

The woman sat next to Sheng Lingfeng very naturally, less than a millimeter away.

The woman sometimes smiled and frowned, and her words and deeds seemed to be coquettish to her boyfriend.

Sheng Lingfeng has always been cold, but for this woman, he has responded to requests and has never been cold.

The scenes in front of him passed by, deeply imprinted in Du Yue's eyes, lingering.

The cold fingers clenched and loosened, released and clenched.

The scorching sun was in the sky above her head, but she was cold all over, her hands and feet were cold, and her teeth chattered with cold.