As expected, the news of Zhan Qianyan's relationship with Ling Qi spread throughout the entire science and technology building before he got off work.

And the news was also released on the Internet, and Zhan Qianyan and Ling Qi held hands at the door, and the two behaved intimately.

Even if the photo was taken secretly, far away, you can see the gentle and doting expression on Zhan Qianyan's face.

There are three factions of people online.

One faction felt disillusioned, and because of Zhan Qianyan's infatuation with Yan Man, he did not regret it, and regarded him as an idol.

As a result, only three years have passed, and that infatuation has been transferred to another person, even if that person is very similar to Yan Manman, it is unforgivable.

The other faction believes that Zhan Qianyan has spent three years proving his love for Yan Man, and he deserves his own happiness.

There are also factions who think that he is using Ling Qi as a stand-in for his ramblings, some pity Ling Qi, and some wait to see her jokes.

No matter how upset it is outside, the male and female protagonists who are the center of the topic are unaware.

Busy in the office.

Ling Xi came up twice, and saw that both of them looked normal, they didn't even make eye contact with each other, and they didn't see a trace of pink bubbles.

For a while, I couldn't figure out what the situation was between the two of them.

"Minister's ......"

"Humility."

Zhan Qianyan put down his pen and interrupted her.

Blinking in confusion, Ling Qi didn't understand what he meant.

"Don't call me Minister in the future. Externally, we are boyfriend and girlfriend, and you can call me by my name directly. ”

"Hmm......"

Ling Qi's lips squirmed, still feeling that calling his name directly was too intimate, and he couldn't say it a little.

"There seem to be a lot of people out there."

She had been sitting for a long time, got up to make a cup of tea, and stood at the window to adjust her eyesight.

I accidentally swept down and found that there were many people gathered at the entrance of the building.

They are on the 88th floor, and they can't see clearly from below.

Zhan Qianyan got up, walked to the window and looked down.

"It's supposed to be reporters, these people are really well-informed."

Zhan Qianyan lost interest after just one glance, took the teacup from Ling Qi's hand and took a sip, then turned back to his seat.

"Hey, here's my teacup!"

Ling Qi looked at the teacup that had been stuffed back into his hand, and the tea in it had been drunk.

The most important thing is that she has used this cup before.

"As a secretary, I don't know how to pour tea for the boss. Remiss. ”

Zhan Qianyan raised his head, said lightly, and looked at the document in front of him again.

Ling Qi took care of the loss, pursed his lips and threw away the disposable paper cup in his hand, and poured two cups of tea again.

"Aren't there still two sets of tea sets in the tea cabinet?"

Zhan Qianyan looked at the paper cup sent to him and frowned slightly.

The act of throwing away the paper cup he used just now made him very unhappy.

Is he a virus?

"I don't want to brush the teacup."

She's lazy.

"Use the tea set later."

Zhan Qianyan glanced at the paper cup in his hand, took a sip with a disgusted expression, and continued to work with his head.

“……”

Ling Qi looked at the paper cup in his hand, he didn't dislike it when he used his own cup before.

After enough rest, her boss is busy, and she can't continue to be lazy.

As a result, the outside reporters still had no impact on them, and the two of them still had to do what they should do.

The phone rang, and Zhan Qianyan picked it up casually.

"President, there's a group of reporters outside......"

"I see. Give the night a call. ”

Is the tech building a good fence?

Before it was time to get off work, the reporters below dispersed.

Chu Ye only called Zhan Qianyan downstairs and left.