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Qin Xiwei, who was sitting in the co-pilot, frantically poured water on herself and lavaged her stomach. How could she say such disgusting things just now in order to let Shen Yi bring herself to work?

Still... Family?

She almost thought that Shen Yi would take her to the personnel department and forcibly handle the dismissal procedures for her, but Shen Yi seemed to be in a good mood today, although she didn't say a word about it, she still nodded and agreed by her soft grinding.

The car was parked outside the lobby of Yunlu Manor, which is also where the Cellons were received today.

Qin Xiyu got out of the car and looked around at the scenery. A very Chinese-style manor, used to receive foreign guests, can not only show sincerity, but also allow the other party to have an in-depth understanding of traditional Chinese culture, carry out cultural exchanges lightly, and take the opportunity to find a breakthrough in the topic.

"Mr. Shen~"

At the same time that Qin Xiyu's eyes were attracted by the scenery, a delicate female voice came from not far away.

The woman is wearing an elegant white satin shirt, the hip skirt on the lower body pinched the curve of the figure, and the high heels make the whole person's temperament appear more elegant and intellectual.

As if she hadn't seen Qin Xiyu, Jian Yue passed her and walked towards Shen Yi, "I'm Jian Yue, General Assistant Chen's secretary. Mr. Chen was busy and said let me come and take you into the venue. ”

Shen Yi said "um".

"Then let's hurry up and get in, the Tightons are going to be there soon." Jian Yue made a "please" gesture to Shen Yi, but when she turned around, she found that Shen Yi was motionless, just raised her eyes slightly and looked at the side of the car.

Qin Xiyu clasped her arms with her hands, her chin held high, and she looked like she didn't eat the fireworks of the world.

The men of the Shen family don't have a good thing.

She begged him just now to let him bring her over to see, but who knew that he couldn't say a word, so she nodded his head. Now a woman just said a few words, and then gave someone a "hmm"?

She's still standing panting in the main palace, so he can't restrain a little?

Uh-huh... It's a mosquito, right? Uh-huh!

"Secretary Qin."

Qin Xiyu faintly felt that Shen Yi was shouting to herself, she secretly glanced in his direction, and sure enough, she saw Shen Yi staring at herself.

Qin Xiyu was seen by him as weak in heart, and softly responded, "Huh? ”

"Keep up."

Qin Xiyu, "... Oh"

Yunlu Manor is very large, it is said that the original site was the residence of a prince in the Ming Dynasty, and was later bought by a French merchant at a high price, retaining the Chinese architecture and garden scenery of the manor, but also incorporating the luxury and romance of French style into the interior decoration.

I don't know if Jian Yue has specifically understood French culture, or has learned about the style of French decoration, anyway, all the way down, her small mouth looks like she is cultured.

Along the way, Shen Yi didn't say a word or interrupt. In the end, Jian Yue herself said that she was embarrassed, and her voice slowly lowered until she was completely silent.

Qin Xi was so happy, in order not to make the schadenfreude so obvious, she deliberately let go of her soft tone, learning from Jian Yue's squeamish and soft snort, "Secretary Jian is thirsty, why is there no sound all of a sudden?" ”

"Hehe..."Jian Yue paused with a dry smile before saying, "I am indeed thirsty, after all, I have been with Mr. Chen for a day." ”

Qin Xiyu accepted it when she saw it, and didn't give her a chance to kick her nose in the face.

Feeling that the bridge of her nose was a little sore, Qin Xiyu raised her head and reached out and pinched the bridge of her nose that had been pressed by her sunglasses for a long time.

It's just that Qin Xiyu didn't see it, the moment she raised her head, the man next to her quickly pressed down the curvature of the corners of her lips, and then pursed it into a line.

At the end of the corridor, Chen Erdong ran over with a gloomy face, "Mr. Shen, the pianist invited to the concert had a car accident on the way here. ”