Chapter 130: Qi Shao, please refrain from it

Twenty minutes later, Master Shen, who had been struggling in the pantry for ten minutes, knocked on the door of the conference room with a cup of takeaway coffee.

No one answered.

Shen Fanyin tirelessly continued to knock.

She doesn't know how to make coffee, but she can't go wrong with finding her way.

After knocking for a long time, a voice finally came out:

"Come in."

With Jing Zeheng's cold voice, Shen Fanyin pushed open the door of the conference room.

She hadn't taken two steps before she heard Jing Zeheng's indifferent accusation: "I said that you are not allowed to disturb during the meeting, the project is not done well, and you can't understand the words?"

His voice was extremely cold, mixed with strong irritability and anger, and he could feel the overwhelming aura on his body from a distance of more than ten meters.

Shen Fanyin froze in place: "......"

For the first time, she felt that her brother was so scary.

That kind of indiscriminate and indifferent attack overwhelms people.

The other people in the conference room peeked at Shen Fanyin, and their expressions became very exciting.

Shen Fanyin's identity has never been explained in Shenghua. Even if some high-level officials knew that she was Jing Zeheng's stepsister, they consciously shut up because of Cheng Ye's ambiguous attitude when conveying.

These elite executives have long honed super high emotional intelligence, and one sentence is enough for them to understand the boss's mind.

Therefore, most people still think that Shen Fanyin is Jing Zeheng's girlfriend.

Now they look at this girl who doesn't know how to live and disturb the boss's work, and the words "spoiled and spoiled" quickly float through their minds.

It's a good girl, why just look at who is here and scold again!"

Jing Zeheng was irritable and turned his head to look.

The child stood by the door, a little dazed by yelling, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, standing there at a loss, with big eyes full of dazedness, like a frightened cat.

The tightly knit brow instantly relaxed, and there was even a smile in his eyes.

He stood up, walked straight up to her, took his coffee and asked softly, "For me?"

"Hmm." Shen Fanyin nodded and moved back, "Don't disturb your work, I'll go first."

It's really scary for people who are always gentle to suddenly have a cold face.

Consciously delaying his work, she just wanted to slip away now.

She was just about to slip away, but her arm was grabbed by Jing Zeheng.

He looked at the time and said, "It's time to eat."

It's six o'clock, and the child's stomach is not good, so he must eat on time.

He turned to the others and said, "Rest for an hour."

Then he pulled Shen Fanyin out of the conference room.

In the conference room, everyone's jaws slammed on the table.

They couldn't believe their ears, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

Their boss, who always only has work in mind, was abducted by a cup of takeaway coffee?

Some people pinched their thighs hard and didn't let go, and some people slapped their faces so loudly.

Cheng Ye glanced at them, shook his chin, and walked away.

Ignorant mortals, thank him!

"Scared?"

In the elevator, Jing Zeheng's big hand fell on top of Shen Fanyin's head, and his voice had already returned to its former gentleness.

"It's not that I'm scared, it's just that I've never seen you like this." Shen Fanyin's eyes rolled, and she was silent for a long time, she said, "Brother, it's a big injury, you can take it easy."

"yes, I see." Jing Zeheng asked her, "Did Wu Ye solve the problem for you?" If you need PR help, you can just go to her."

Shen Fanyin didn't expect that Sheng Hua was like this, and he still had the heart to care about such a trivial matter.

"It's easy to solve." Shen Fanyin replied, "I'm all a child's headflower, you don't have to worry."

Compared to his business, she felt that this little thing was not a matter at all.

The corners of Jing Zeheng's mouth were smiling, looking at her without speaking.

She doesn't know, it has something to do with her

Everything is the most important thing in his heart.

took her to dinner, Jing Zeheng said, "I'll let Cheng Ye take you home."

"No, you're all busy, I'll draw a design draft for a while, and I'll let Uncle Wang pick me up later." Shen Fanyin replied.

Jing Zeheng thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, then I'll go to a meeting, don't wait for me at night, go home early to sleep, and send me a message when I get home."

"Okay."

Shen Fanyin replied very neatly, waving his little hand to send him away.

When she was left alone in the entire hanging garden, she couldn't help but sigh softly.

With a heavy responsibility on her shoulders, how dare she let the angry Jing Zeheng stay by herself!

What if he suddenly thought of his white moonlight in the middle of the night and turned around to take people to which corner?

She can't live up to her aunt's trust.

Thinking like this, Shen Fanyin moved his stiff neck and continued to bury his head in the design draft.

After eating, it is always easy to get sleepy, and after a while, her sitting posture changed from the initial upright to one hand supporting her forehead, and after ten or so minutes, she fell directly on the table.

At the beginning of the lanterns, thousands of lights are on.

There was a soft "ding" sound, and the elevator door opened.

Qi Yan and Xiaomi walked out one after the other, and Xiaomi followed softly and persuasively: "Qi Shao, the leakage of Shenghua's source code has made a lot of noise, if you can't turn the situation around and come up with evidence that makes shareholders trust and feel at ease, I'm afraid that the market will fall tomorrow at the opening, if you ...... at this time."

"Shhhh

Qi Yan suddenly signaled for Xiaomi to be silenced.

Xiaomi thought that he was tired of listening to himself, and was about to say a few more words, but found that her boss was not looking at her at all.

Qi Yan stared in the direction of the hanging garden, and vaguely, he saw a small furry head.

There was a touch of tenderness in his eyes, and he stuffed the folder in his hand into Xiaomi's arms, and walked towards it while unbuttoning his clothes.

Xiaomi was startled, and trotted a few steps to catch up and remind: "Qi Shao, this is Mr. Jing's office, you can restrain yourself, you can't ignore the occasion!"

Qi Yan's footsteps paused slightly, and he glared back at her: "Do you really treat me as a hooligan?"

Xiaomi: "......"

Why did he use a questioning tone for this question?

Qi Yan ignored her and took off her coat as she walked.

He quietly came behind Shen Fanyin, and saw her lying on the table, sleeping soundly with her lips pursed, and the tablet at hand had long been dormant.

He looked down at her, was silent for a moment, and gently draped his coat over her shoulders.

She slept soundly, not at all disturbed.

Qi Yan stood quietly behind her, a flash of pain flashing in her eyes.

It's rare to be sincere, but she has become a sister-in-law.

This made Qi Yan, who had not tasted defeat in the love field for several years, quite uncomfortable.

Qi Yan looked at Shen Fanyin's sleeping face, and her face gradually overlapped with the other person.

That year, she was like that, unprepared for his arrival.

After watching it for a long time, the corners of Qi Yan's lips raised slightly, as if he was laughing at himself.

At least he's cleaner than he is.

The body is, and so is the mind.

Qi Yan smiled bitterly.

Quietly stepping back, he silently left her side.

Xiaomi stared at Qi Yan nervously, holding the folder in his hand, as if he was ready to wake up the boss at any time.

However, the reality was not as she thought, Qi Shao was a gentleman today, and he came back after putting a dress on the girl.

Xiaomi immediately changed to a formulaic smile and continued the previous topic: "...... If you announce at this time that the Haicheng project will cooperate with Shenghua, there is a high probability that you will also be implicated."

Qi Yan rolled his eyes at her, and then sneered: "Sheng Hua, at most one day."

Xiaomi couldn't understand: "Why?"

"Because he's Jing Zeheng."