The crisp sound of high heels sounded from far to near.
A sexy woman in uniform, with a flawless oval face, a slim figure of 173 cm, and a very elegant walk.
"Mr. Jiang, welcome back to the company."
The woman was Zhou Rui as Song Yikai said. She stood beside Jiang Beiyuan and looked at him with some fascination.
Jiangbeiyuan didn't reply.
He put one hand in his pocket and kept looking out the window, as if he was deep in thought or observing something.
Zhou Rui knew his temper, so she didn't ask for trouble. She followed his gaze and looked over. Among the glass windows outside, she didn't know which one he was looking at.
"I have put the sales department's performance report for the past six months on the table for you. You can take a look at it if you have time."
"Um."
With a low voice, his thin lips curled higher and higher in the next second. From Zhou Rui's angle, she could see the gentleness and smile at the corners of Jiang Beiyuan's eyes and brows.
She had a thought.
Was he... smiling at her
"Mr. Jiang, since there's nothing else to do, I'll go and get busy first."
“…”
Jiangbeiyuan still didn't answer her, but Zhou Rui was not angry. He just smiled at her, and that was enough.
Jiang Beiyuan looked at Yan Nian for a while. Seeing that she was very docile and not making a fuss, he felt relieved and sat down at his desk to deal with related documents.
Maybe I'm a little perverted.
He actually liked the feeling of observing her secretly like this.
…
Yan Nian spent the entire morning arranging flowers.
Around 10:30, Song Yikai came again, took away all the bouquets she had packed, and repeatedly told Yan Nian not to leave the office.
Yan Nian raised his wrist to look at his watch and said quickly, "It's almost dinner time. What should I do about the meal?"
"Whatever you want to eat, I'll buy it for you and deliver it to you. You can say five dishes and one soup."
"Thank you, but I won't bother you anymore. I'll just go to the company cafeteria and have a look!"
Otherwise, she would feel bored if she was holding it in here all the time. She wanted to go out and have a look and become familiar with the company's environment.
"This is the chairman's order."
Song Yikai's face darkened slightly. As a little girl, he had to keep a straight face before he would obey, right
"The chairman won't let you leave the office. If you don't obey the order, you will be responsible for any serious consequences."
Yan Nian: "..."
…
As a result, Yan Nian's day went smoothly and uneventfully.
Song Yikai only said that she should arrange flowers, and that all kinds of flowers would be fine. As for the number of packaged bouquets, there were no specific regulations.
After Yan Nian returned, Jiangbeiyuan was not at home.
She was sitting on the sofa, chatting on the phone with Ding Baoyi about her day's work.
Hearing movement at the entrance and seeing the man in a black coat, Yan Nian hung up the phone, got up and went straight back to the room.
Jiang Beiyuan stared at her hurried away figure and couldn't help but frown.
Are you starting to avoid him again
He cooked dinner and asked her to eat after it was ready.
The atmosphere was particularly dull tonight. Yan Nian ate with her head down and said nothing. She usually played the role of a noisy one, telling him interesting things that happened today while dancing and dancing.
It's different now.
She didn't speak, and Jiang Beiyuan didn't speak either.
"I'm going to wash the dishes!"
She was very proactive tonight. After dinner, she took the initiative to run to the kitchen.
The goose-yellow light fell down, casting bright light and shadow on her face.
There were only two sets of dishes and chopsticks in total. Yan Nian washed them quickly. When he came out of the kitchen, he saw Jiang Beiyuan sitting on the sofa.
From her point of view, she could see the back of his handsome head, with a few strands of hair flying upward unruly, while the TV in front of her was playing a news broadcast, and the announcer's beautiful voice was clear and precise.
Yan Nian withdrew his gaze and walked to the room.
"Mrs. Jiang."
He suddenly stopped her, his voice magnetic and firm.
It seemed that he knew she was behind him.
Yan Nian paused and didn't say anything, just stood behind him.
The next second, Jiang Beiyuan turned off the TV and looked at her slightly.
"Aren't you going to sit over and have a chat with your husband?"
(End of chapter)