Men's elite teams are recruited by the company with high salaries, but even such low-level mistakes are made.

The project meeting ended with the proposal being reworked.

Everyone in the conference room breathed a sigh of relief that they were finally able to escape from the undercurrent of low pressure.

Song Wanyue closed the computer, bent down to pick up the computer bag at her feet, and was about to put it in.

Directly in front of the conference table, the man flipped through the business plan on the table without raising his head.

The clear and cold voice did not fluctuate in tone: "Song Wanyue, stay for a while." ”

Song Wanyue was stunned: "Huh? ”

Everyone who had not yet left, including Brother Su, gave her a sympathetic look.

Only Xiao He, who knew the inside story, squinted his eyes meaningfully.

It's not simple.

It's certainly not simple.

Chapter 57

When everyone was gone, there were only two of them left in the room.

Song Wanyue was a little timid in the face of Duan Baiting like this: "What's wrong?" ”

She remembered that she was quite attentive just now, except for the moment when she was frightened by his cold voice, she was very serious all the time.

Duan Baiting leaned slightly sideways, his fingers hooking the bow tie under the collar of his shirt, and it was slightly loose.

The heating was on in the conference room, but the temperature was a little warmer, and it was a little stuffy.

He said, "Go and open the window." ”

Song Wanyue let out an "oh" and went over to open the window.

The sliding windows next to the glass curtain wall are on the left and right, one on each side.

She opened the window near Duan Baiting's seat.

He was so obedient.

He just said casually that if it was in normal times, she would definitely hum and chirp that her hand hurts and she would not go.

His fingers tapped thoughtfully on the table, his eyelashes drooping, and his gaze rested on her.

"Are you really afraid of me?" He asked slowly.

Song Wanyue pursed her lips and said, "You were so fierce just now. ”

He said in a calm tone: "It's work, two different things. ”

He has always been business-oriented, although he is not usually very gentle.

Song Wanyue asked him, "Then will you murder me like this in the future?" ”

Duan Baiting shook his head: "You are not in my charge." ”

Her expression was confused: "Huh? The legal department is not under your control."

Her expression was amusement, her lips were slightly open, and her eyes were confused.

Duan Baiting smiled, pulled the person to his lap and sat down: "Your current position is not qualified for me to take care of it." ”

His legs were long and his muscles were strong, and Song Wanyue sat on them with a sense of satisfaction and security.

But this is in the company, or during working hours. Xiao Song employees, who have a clear distinction between public and private, feel that they should set an example for their department.

Just as she was about to leave his lap, she tilted her head slightly when she saw the surveillance in the corner.

Pretending to lean shyly on his shoulder, he sighed into his ear: "You said that in the company's monitoring room, can anyone see us like this?" Your high wind and bright festival will not be completely ruined. ”

"High Wind and Bright Festival." He laughed, "It's the first time anyone has described me like that." ”

He added lightly: "Few people have the key to the monitoring room." ”

Song Wanyue grabbed his hand and put it in the palm of her hand to play with it wantonly. The fingertips are carefully traced along the protruding veins on the back of his hand.

Then he stretched out his palm, touching his palm, and comparing the size of it.

Duan Baiting's hands are really big, his fingers are also very slender, and his joints are distinct. When gripping tightly, against the skin, the green tendons swirl.

It is a pair of hands full of power.

Duan Baiting played with her, because of the posture of the two of them at this time, his voice when he spoke happened to fall in her ears.

Her ears and neck were so hot that her ears and neck were a little itchy.

"Did you make an appointment for lunch?"

Song Wanyue didn't think about it, and quickly replied: "It's an appointment, colleague." ”

Duan Baiting invited in a calm tone: "I'll ask Secretary Qin to order one for you, come with me?" ”

Song Wanyue shook her head and refused: "I still have to listen to their gossip, just for a short time at noon." ”

When she was in the office just now, her colleague just raised a small head, which aroused her curiosity.

As a result, before she could expand it, Song Wanyue and Xiao He were called to a meeting by Brother Su.

He was no longer reluctant, and his fingers flipped over her collar, two thin pieces.

Another instruction: "Wear more." ”

Song Wanyue felt that Duan Baiting sometimes managed more than her parents.

Her family doted on her, almost to the point of pampering. From small to large, as long as it is what she wants and what she wants to do, there is nothing that is not realized.

It's her parents who are a little stricter, but it's only in comparison.

Compared to ordinary parents, they are simply bottomless indulgence.

On the contrary, after getting married, Song Wanyue felt like an extra father.

"Got it."

She stepped away from his lap and answered obediently.

Taking advantage of the blind spot under the conference table, she removed her hand from his waist in a place that the surveillance camera could not capture.

Stop somewhere.

Like a seed still asleep, awakened under her caresses.

His pupils were slightly dark, but his face did not change in the slightest.

Song Wanyue sincerely admired this person's determination, and her suit pants were about to burst, but she still had the cold abstinence of high mountains and snow.

She was kind and gave him a kiss to relieve his irritability.

Then he lowered his tone, and his delicate voice burned everything clean: "Brother, see you later~"

She didn't care about the expression of the man behind her, so that she opened the door and left happily.

It's still interesting to flirt with this kind of serious old-fashionedness.

Moody, cold and introverted.

Occasionally, frowning and rolling up and down the Adam's apple is the highest courtesy for him to express comfort.

Song Wanyue is best at amplifying his emotions at this time.

deliberately bit his ear, lowered his voice, and called his brother in a hurry.

Huang Li's gentle listening.

"Brother, Brother Baiting."

Coupled with an inopportune confession, "I like you so much, I love you so much." ”

Listen to his breathing get heavier and hotter.

The force of his hand became noticeably stronger, as if he was about to break her waist and crush her hips.

She didn't know whether she was alive or dead, and climbed on his shoulder: "Brother Baiting is so powerful, Wanwan is about to melt, melt into water." ”

As for Duan Baiting after this, whether he remained as indifferent as ever, or did he change.

Song Wanyue is unknown.

Because she really melted, turned into a puddle of water that flowed out rapidly.

Lunch is a meal set by the department.

Plus the local specialties brought by those colleagues.

Brother Su took out a jar of chopped pepper sauce and put it on the table: "Sister-in-law made it herself, try it." ”

The group immediately took the spoon and took a little bit of it away.

Xiao He saw that Song Wanyue didn't move, and asked her, "Don't you want it?" This kind of chopped pepper under the rice thief is energetic. ”

Song Wanyue shook her head: "I can't eat too spicy." ”

Xiao He remembered that she was from Shanghai, and the food over there was almost always sweet.

So he took out the dates he had made and handed them to her, sealed them in jars, and sealed them with a film on the outside.

Song Wanyue ate one, sweet and greasy, which was right for her appetite.

So I ate a few more bites.

She's not really hungry, and her mind is full of gossip.

When the colleague saw that she wanted to know so much, he continued to talk to her before he finished speaking. From their village to the next village, and from the next village to the next village.

Song Wanyue listened attentively and was particularly supportive.

Chatting and chatting, the topic came to the inside of the company.

Someone said that during the Chinese New Year, when they saw Ava, they were pointed at and scolded by a man.