Laughing awkwardly, Wen Xia took the egg and said casually: "I didn't expect you to be able to read minds."

Shen Siyan didn't answer, she wouldn't hide her emotions, and what she was thinking in her heart would always show on her face. It's easy to guess what she's thinking.

Waiting for her to finish eating, he went to drive.

When he arrived at GM, Shen Siyan asked Wen Xia to return to his office and not appear in front of him. President Shen Da's strange temper, Wen Xia had been taught, so he didn't ask too much.

She didn't know how happy she was to see him. But this happiness didn't last long, and it was broken by Chu Zetian.

Near noon, Chu Zetian drove to GM, directly found Wen Xia's office, and invited her to lunch. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Chu Zetian is launching a pursuit offensive against Wen Xia.

That kind of thing just happened last night, and today Chu Zetian came to find Wen Xia, and Shen Siyan couldn't think about it too much.

Pressing the internal phone, Shen Siyan said, "Come to the office."

President Shen's order, Wen Xia did not dare to disobey.

With an apologetic smile at Chu Zetian, Wen Xia used Shen Siyan as a shield: "I'm afraid it won't work today, Mr. Shen is looking for me, there should be something, let's change the day."

Chu Zetian didn't think that he could ask someone out this time, so he followed Wen Xia's words and asked, "What day is another day?"

"Not necessarily." After all, there is Shen Siyan, the moody boss, and the holidays are basically out of her hands. Even if he didn't go to work, he had to find a reason to keep her in his office.

The mobile phone rang, Wen Xia saw that it was Shen Siyan calling, and hurriedly said, "I'll make an appointment with you when I have time", and then rushed to the president's office in a hurry.

Pushing the door in, what caught his eye was Shen Siyan's extremely difficult face. Clearly, he was unhappy with her late arrival.

Wen Xia walked over and asked with a dry smile, "Mr. Shen, what are you looking for me?"

Shen Siyan stared at her deadly, as if she had done something heinous. Wen Xia's scalp was numb when he looked at him, and he unconsciously looked away.

"If you can bring the gold owner to the company, you must be very thick-skinned, why don't you dare to look at me now?" If he hadn't made a phone call, she would have probably followed Chu Zetian away.

Looking for her to come over, it was really because of Chu Zetian. How many eyeliners did Shen Siyan put around her to get the news so quickly and accurately?

In the final analysis, it's her fault.

Wen Xia lowered her head again, and her attitude of admitting her mistake was particularly sincere: "I was wrong, and I will never do it again next time."

Shen Siyan sneered, and his tone was aggressive: "If everyone in the company follows your example and brings the gold owner in, and it will be a big deal if you admit your mistake afterwards, then what do you need rules for?"

He made it clear that he wanted to embarrass her.

Wen Xia sighed silently, and asked helplessly, "Then what does Mr. Shen want?" I can accept any kind of punishment. ”

He really thinks she is very capable, and any kind of man can be seduced to be the owner of the money. If she really has that charm, why can't she dissolve the hatred in his heart after so long?

It wasn't all her fault for what happened back then. But if she explained in this space, Shen Siyan would only use it as a reason for her to find a reason for her mistakes.

Shen Siyan didn't expect Wen Xia to answer like this, a stunned look flashed in his eyes, and he disappeared in just a second.

Pushing the documents on the desk, Shen Siyan said expressionlessly: "These documents, give them to me before twelve o'clock tonight."

Wen Xia glanced at the mountain of papers, and pursed her lips into a straight line. With such a large amount of work, the chances of it being completed by tonight are almost nil.

Seeing her ugly expression, Shen Siyan's depressed mood finally found an outlet, "If you don't want to, you can also choose to use practical actions to make me change my mind." ”

The so-called actual actions are nothing more than those hidden things.

Wen Xia hooked the corners of his lips, looking at his eyes with a thin mist, rippling autumn waves, seductively tight.

"What Mr. Shen ordered, how could I not be willing."

After speaking, Wen Xia was about to leave with the documents in his arms.

"It's working here." Shen Siyan's voice sounded behind her.

Wen Xia stopped, turned around and refused with a smile: "No need, I will definitely affect you here."

Just looking at her made him angry. If she stayed under his nose, he would go mad with anger.

Shen Siyan lifted his eyelids to look at her, and denied her words lightly: "No."

He was so sure that Wen Xia had nothing to say. Holding the documents and sitting down in front of the sofa, Wen Xia quickly got into a working state.

When she was working, she had no distractions, and she didn't even notice that Shen Siyan's eyes kept falling on her.

The office was so quiet that only the sound of her flipping through the documents remained, and she didn't know how long she looked at it before Shen Siyan withdrew her gaze.

Realizing what he had just done, Shen Siyan felt irritable and annoyed. He left her behind, just so that she couldn't sneak out and get along with Chu Zetian, but he didn't expect to indirectly torture himself.

Standing up, Shen Siyan walked out of the office and walked to the lounge at the end of the corridor, leaning his back against the wall and spitting out fog.

He admits that Wen Xia is indeed able to influence his mood. This is something he can't escape.

In just a few minutes, several cigarette butts had been thrown at his feet.

Waiting for those charming thoughts about Wen Xia to disappear completely, he returned to the president's office. Pushing open the door, Shen Siyan saw Wen Xia lying on the coffee table, as if he was sleeping.

He walked over with a light step, and got closer enough to hear her snoring faintly. She had a processed document at her hand with her delicate handwriting.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Shen Siyan's mouth pursed a smile without a trace. He took off his coat and lightly covered Wen Xia's body. No matter how difficult he usually makes it difficult for her, when he sees the weak side revealed, his heart will unconsciously soften.

Wen Xia slept fairly soundly this night, and after waking up, his arms were a little numb because he slept on his stomach. She shook her hand, and the coat that covered her body slipped off with a massive movement.

Turning his head, Wen Xia recognized at a glance that it was Shen Siyan's coat. She looked up and didn't see Shen Siyan. Just as he was about to get up, the door of the office was pushed open, and Shen Siyan walked in from the outside.

Wen Xia's gaze moved down from his grim face to the thermos box he was carrying.

Shen Siyan walked across from her and sat down, slowly uncovered the lid of the thermos box, and took out the meals one by one.

"What are you doing? Eat, or do you want me to feed you. He knocked on the edge of the porcelain bowl.

Wen Xia let out an "oh" and stuffed his head to pick up the rice. During the meal, she had no communication with Shen Siyan throughout the whole process.