Divorced Actor Picking Up Garbage - Chap 171
Song Chenyu’s thoughts coincided with Jing Shaoci’s. In the last meeting of the board of directors, two directors felt that now is a good opportunity to occupy the electronic market of country A, and repeatedly proposed to increase the budget.
Now that Song Chenyu has made such a detailed data report, it is reasonable and well-founded for those two old antiques to hit a hard nail.
Jing Shaoci thought of this, looked at Song Chenyu and nodded.
Song Chenyu looked at the CEO’s gaze, and knew that his hard work during this time was not in vain, so he couldn’t help showing a smile.
At this moment, Jing Shaoci suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.
He didn’t think much about it, he just thought that the company’s central air conditioner was turned on a bit too much today.
Yan Zixiu’s eyes flicked between the two, and then looked at the laptop screen again.
The financial meeting lasted for more than an hour. After the end, everyone stood up and walked out of the meeting room one after another.
Song Chenyu deliberately stayed at the end, and when Jing Shaoci got up, he gathered the materials in front of him together.
“President, regarding the plan of the marketing department, I think there are some issues that should be discussed again.”
It was nearly 11:[-], and if they chatted for a while, Song Chenyu would have the opportunity to propose a lunch invitation.
Jing Shaoci was about to speak when he suddenly felt his hand being touched.
He was really taken aback, then looked at Yan Zixiu excitedly and stiffly.
The little Taoist, is he secretly eating his tofu? !
On the surface, Yan Zixiu pretended to tidy up the materials in front of Jing Shaoci, but in fact, he wanted to interrupt the conversation between the two.
Seeing his lover’s still cold expression, Jing Shaoci began to hesitate again.
Did it happen by accident?
At this time, Song Chenyu coughed lightly, just turning his attention away.
Jing Shaoci remembered that the topic just now had not been finished, so he said in a deep voice, “About the details, you will come to my office later…”
Before he finished speaking, Jing Shaoci was stepped on again.
Yan Zixiu didn’t even look at him, while continuing to move his hands, he said in a cold tone: “Sorry, I didn’t pay attention.”
At this time, for the first time, Song Chenyu shifted his gaze to the inconspicuous little secretary in front of him.
Saying it is inconspicuous does not mean to belittle at all.
Apart from this suit, the secretary’s face was so ordinary that it couldn’t be more ordinary. He was the kind of person who couldn’t remember his face no matter how many times he looked at it.
He looked Yan Zixiu from top to bottom, and then said: “President, this is… the new secretary?”
Hearing him ask about Yan Zixiu, Jing Shaoci subconsciously raised the corners of his lips, “Well, I’m new here today.”
Song Chenyu was stunned for a moment, and his heartbeat became chaotic.
This smile is for him.
He didn’t think about the second possibility at all. After all, there were only the three of them in the conference room now, and a secretary who was extremely ordinary and disorganized couldn’t be the reason at all.
At this moment, Yan Zixiu could see Song Chenyu’s expression completely, and he lowered his eyes, suppressing the coldness in his eyes.
In the end, Song Chenyu walked into the president’s office openly and aboveboard.
After Yan Zixiu returned to the secretary’s room, he sat on the chair without saying a word. The other three exchanged a look, and then hurriedly buried their heads in work.
At the same time, a seven-person chat group named [Number One Information Group] became lively.
Administrative Secretary: [Why did I go downstairs to have a meeting, I suddenly felt that my wife was unhappy? ]
Secretary of the meeting: [It’s scary enough when the president has a cold face, but now I feel that the madam’s aura is even stronger…]
Assistant Secretary: [I feel it too (shaking)]
Secretary of the Marketing Department: [What?who?Where is the lady, whose lady? ]
Executive Secretary: [Madam President (smiling)]
Secretary of the Information Department: [! ! ! ]
Assistant to the Legal Department: [! ! ! ]
Personnel manager:[! ! ! ]
Conference Secretary: [Raise your hand to say a digression, the madam is so handsome that you will be afraid that you will be ugly to him when you talk to him face to face. ]
Just as the meeting secretary typed the last period, Yan Zixiu suddenly stood up from his seat, so frightened that she almost pulled out the key.
“I’m going to the tea room, do you need anything?”
The administrative secretary hurriedly replied, “Mr. Yan, you are welcome, we don’t need it.”
Good guy, who dares to let the president’s wife serve?
A cup of Madam’s coffee today, tomorrow’s rice bowl will be blown away.
Before leaving the secretary’s room, Yan Zixiu asked them a question.
A few minutes later, he knocked on the door of the president’s room with a tray in his hand.
“Come in.”
Before opening the door, Yan Zixiu used his spiritual power to make the talisman paper in his pocket work again.
Jing Shaoci and Song Chenyu sat facing each other, with documents spread out in front of them.
When Yan Zixiu knocked on the door, the two were talking about a crucial point, so after he came in, the two sides still didn’t stop.
“What you said was also mentioned in the report submitted by the research supervisor two days ago.” Jing Shaoci spoke with a cold expression.
Song Chenyu immediately grasped the key point and said, “This means that the marketing department is also aware of this problem, otherwise they wouldn’t spend time doing this level of research.”
Jing Shaoci tapped the table with his slender index finger. At this time, Yan Zixiu had already put a cup of coffee in front of Song Chenyu.
Song Chenyu put his hands on his overlapping legs, taking advantage of this gap, he glanced down at the time on the watch.
“President, it’s almost 12 o’clock now, why don’t we eat at noon…”
Before he finished speaking, his throat was suddenly blocked.
Because Yan Zixiu brought the cup to Jing Shaoci’s mouth, and said coldly: “President, drink coffee.”
It was only then that Jing Shaoci noticed that the person who came in was Yan Zixiu. He raised his eyes to look at his lover’s face, and then just bowed his head and drank.
A sip of coffee was hot and bitter, and his tongue was numb from drinking it.
But even so, Jing Shaoci took a second sip.
Just when he was about to continue drinking, Yan Zixiu withdrew his wrist.
Song Chenyu’s hand was already tightly clenched on the armrest, and even the veins on the back of his hand were bulging.
Yan Zixiu glanced at him seemingly unintentionally, then took the cup and prepared to go out.
“Yan… Secretary, what’s for lunch?”
Yan Zixiu didn’t stop in his footsteps, and said without any ups and downs in his tone: “It’s up to you.”
After the door was closed, Song Chenyu felt like a piece of ice was pressing on his heart.
He managed to stabilize his emotions, and tentatively said, “This secretary seems to be very unusual.”
Jing Shaoci’s eyes were still looking at the door at this time, and said: “My family, I am willing to pamper you.”
In a word, what is said is completely opposite to what is heard.
In Song Chenyu’s understanding, this new secretary might be the young master of a wealthy family or a relative of the director, and he was spoiled at home, that’s why he did things so poorly.
Just when he was about to speak again, a melodious piano piece sounded inside the group.
This is to remind employees that it is lunch break time.
Song Chenyu seized the opportunity to talk about lunch, but Jing Shaoci changed from his usual indifference and calmness, got up and walked directly to the door.
The other three secretaries had already left 2 minutes early, and Yan Zixiu was the only one sitting in the secretary’s room.
Jing Shaoci walked to his desk and said in a teasing tone, “Secretary Yan.”
Yan Zixiu stood up and said coldly, “What orders do you have?”
It was only then that Jing Shaoci noticed what was wrong with him, and immediately walked around behind the table and said, “Yan Yan, what’s wrong with you?”
Yan Zixiu looked into his black eyes without blinking, and said, “You didn’t look at me when you went in just now.”
Jing Shaoci immediately said: “When you fed me coffee…”
“I mean when I first entered.” Yan Zixiu interrupted him coldly, “You were looking at that Song Chenyu.”
A vague idea flashed across Jing Shaoci’s mind in an instant, but the speed was too fast for him to catch it.
“We were talking about things then.” He held Yan Zixiu’s hand and said in a low voice, “You let me concentrate on my work.”
Yan Zixiu just looked at him like this, and then suddenly put his forehead on his shoulder.
“Jing Shaoci, I’m not feeling well.”
Jing Shaoci’s heart tightened suddenly, and he immediately raised his arms to hug him and said, “What’s wrong? Why didn’t you tell me earlier, and I’ll take you to the hospital now, okay?”
Feeling that the other party cared as usual, Yan Zixiu put his hand into Jing Shaoci’s suit jacket, and stroked his fingers from the waist to the back.
“I am, I’m hungry.”
Jing Shaoci breathed a sigh of relief and asked him again. After getting a positive answer, he stroked Yan Zixiu’s back and said, “Then I will take you to lunch now.”
“Ah.”
The two tidied up, and then walked towards the exclusive elevator together.
“Yanyan, what do you want to eat?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Zixiu’s footsteps suddenly stopped.
His neck turned a small arc, as if he heard something behind him but couldn’t really hear it.
Jing Shaoci was about to ask him, when Yan Zixiu suddenly approached his ear and said, “You can eat anything, I want you to feed me.”
Because of these few words, half of Jing Shaoci’s body went numb.
He knew that the little Taoist had never thought of another level, but such words with strong hints really made him unable to hold back his imagination.
At this time, Song Chenyu was standing not far behind the two of them.
Although there was still a distance, he could see Yan Zixiu’s face clearly.
This person in the new secretary’s suit is the president’s always-rumoured target——Yan Zixiu.
Although he didn’t know when the other party appeared, and when he changed clothes with the new secretary.
But he knew that he lost, and lost completely.
Because he had never seen the president look at anyone with such eyes.
Focused, gentle, and even an obsessive indulgence.
At this moment, the corners of Yan Zixiu’s lips were slightly raised, and the sunlight was shining on the two of them through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Everything was just right to the extreme, and there was no room for any gap.
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Half an hour later, Yan Zixiu and Jing Shaoci sat in the box.
Originally, Jing Shaoci wanted to take him to another restaurant, but when he was waiting for a red light at an intersection, Yan Zixiu suddenly pointed to a Japanese restaurant outside the window and said, “This is the one.”
The restaurant is well decorated, and the boxes covered with tatami mats are also very large.
After the waiter finished serving the dishes, Jing Shaoci put a piece of eel into the small plate in front of Yan Zixiu, and said, “I remember you don’t like raw food.”
Yan Zixiu didn’t say anything else, just gave a low ‘hmm’, and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the grilled eel.
After eating for a while, Yan Zixiu suddenly said, “How long has Song Chenyu been in the company?”
Jing Shaoci thought for a while, but when he was about to answer, his eyes suddenly darkened.
“You have mentioned him for the second time today.”
For some reason, Yan Zixiu suddenly wanted to laugh.
He put down his chopsticks, looked at the other party and said, “He has thoughts about you, don’t you realize it?”
Jing Shaoci’s black eyes narrowed for a moment, but within a few seconds, a huge surprise hit his heart.
Thinking of all the abnormalities of Yan Zixiu in the morning, his Adam’s apple couldn’t help moving up and down.
“Yanyan, you…” Jing Shaoci’s breath was unsteady and anxious, “Are you jealous?”
At this moment, Yan Zixiu really felt the depth of Jing Shaoci’s love for him.
Because even confirming this kind of thing, the other party’s tone is cautious.
So he looked into Jing Shaoci’s eyes, and said word by word: “Well, I’m jealous, I’m uncomfortable, I’m unhappy, I can’t stand if you look at him more than once.”
Even, full of hostility.
Yan Zixiu didn’t say the last sentence, he was afraid that the darkness in his heart would tarnish the other party.
After saying this, he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, “Do you know why I chose this restaurant?”
Yan Zixiu asked himself and answered, “Because I know that you can lie down in the compartment here.”
He took a deep breath, and then said: “If I realize that you have half a preference for him, then today,” he paused for a moment, and then said: “You won’t be able to get out of here.”
When Jing Shaoci heard these words, he stared at him for a long time, and then asked, “If I like Song Chenyu a little bit, are you going to beat me up?”
“No.”
Yan Zixiu raised his eyes and uttered four words clearly: “It took you by force.”
In the past, Jing Shaoci couldn’t figure out how Yin Qinghe could teach an apprentice like Yan Zixiu.
Now he finally understands that the little Taoist is completely out of blue and better than blue.
Yin Qinghe is at best a cannonball, and Yan Zixiu is definitely a deep-sea torpedo.
Before the lunch was finished, Jing Shaoci directly pulled Yan Zixiu out of the restaurant.
He drove the car home at lightning speed all the way, and then he dragged him directly into the bedroom.
The button on Yan Zixiu’s suit jacket fell all over the place, and the next button was on his shirt.
Just when Jing Shaoci was about to lose control, Yan Zixiu pushed him away and said, “Take a bath.”
Jing Shaoci immediately pressed his lips together again, and said while kissing, “What to wash, don’t…”
But Yan Zixiu insisted against his chest and said, “It’s important.”
In this kind of matter, Jing Shaoci will never be able to defeat his lover.
After Yan Zixiu entered the bathroom, he also ran to the guest room on the third floor and took a shower as quickly as possible.
When he came back, he found that the other party was even faster than him, and he was already lying under the quilt.
Jing Shaoci looked at Yan Zixiu’s exposed shoulders, and the heart in his chest began to beat violently.
What happened next completely made him lose his mind.
Jing Shaoci only remembered Yan Zixiu’s last words: “Open your mouth.”
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For important things, read the words of the writer.
