Qiao Yuanfei held the small floral shawl in her arms, and would rather die of cold than wear it. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

Fan Yu didn't force her, and turned on the heating in the car intimately.

Although the two of them were silent, they arrived at the Fan's Group in harmony.

The venue for the new product launch is in the conference hall on the first floor.

Qiao Yuanfei originally thought that Fan Yu would take her directly from the internal channel to watch the grand occasion of the press conference, but he took her into his office without saying a word.

"Aren't we going down to the press conference?"

Qiao Yuanfei asked curiously.

Fan Yu took off his suit jacket, hung it on the sofa casually, and glanced up at her.

"Don't worry, are you thirsty, what do you want to drink?"

“……”

Qiao Yuanfei looked at him a little blankly.

As far as she knows, the new product launch conference of the Fan's Group is about to start, and if they don't take advantage of the fact that they are going in now, will it be too conspicuous for a while?

Qiao Yuanfei's concerns just popped up, and then he thought that each group had a secret internal channel.

Maybe Fan Yu can arrange a staff passage for her later, so that she can enter in a low-key manner.

In this way, she can indeed not go down so early, barely being recognized by reporters, causing unnecessary trouble.

"Just give me a cup of hot water, thank you."

Fan Yu bowed his head, reached out and pressed the inner line, and asked the secretary to bring in two glasses of water.

Qiao Yuanfei sat on the reception sofa and looked at Fan Yu who was calmly handling documents at his desk.

She tried to speak several times, but she held back.

I can only keep looking up at the time.

Secretly muttering in my heart, the new product launch conference of Fanshi Group is about to start, do they really not need to enter the venue in advance?

"Today you suddenly found out that I am very good-looking, and you keep staring at me?" Fan Yu finished signing the document, and the moment he closed the document, he opened his lips playfully.

A meaningful gaze swept over Qiao Yuanfei's somewhat unresponsive face.

Her expression was a little dumbfounded, with a bit of silliness.

Hearing his words, he didn't rush to refute, but licked his lips.

As if acquiescing to what he said.

Her reaction greatly pleased Fan Yu.

There was a glint in his eyes, and he was full of anticipation for what was to come.

He put away the signed paperwork and stood up from his office chair.

"It's almost time, let's go."

“…… Where to? Launch? Qiao Yuanfei was still struggling with how to answer his question, and subconsciously asked rhetorically.

When I asked, I realized that I had made two mistakes.

It's rare that Fan Yu didn't laugh at her today, and kindly replied: "Well, I'll take you to see the new product launch of Fan's Group." ”

As he spoke, he calmly raised his arm and asked Qiao Yuanfei to hold his arm.

"It doesn't have to be so formal, right? Didn't we sneak in through the staff tunnel to see? ”

Qiao Yuanfei stared at his arm, his movements a little hesitant.

The corners of Fan Yu's mouth curved, and there was an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"What happened to the employee channel? Walking through the employee channel can also add a little sense of ceremony, which is called life. ”

“……”

Although Qiao Yuanfei didn't quite understand how this had anything to do with the sense of ceremony, she still held his arm when she heard what he said make sense.

The two of them walked out of the president's office together.

When she got off the elevator, Qiao Yuanfei looked at the words "President's Exclusive Elevator" posted on the elevator, and vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Before she could come back to her senses, the elevator had already arrived.

Fan Yu took her and paced towards the press conference hall.