CEO's office.
Jiang Beiyuan took off his tie and threw it aside, took off his jacket, and casually unbuttoned the two buttons on the front of his white shirt with his slender fingers, revealing his delicate collarbone.
"New flavor, can you drink some?"
He took a bottle of yogurt from the coffee table and handed it over naturally.
Yan Nian shook his head, how could he still be in the mood to drink yogurt when the time was imminent.
Stepping forward and grabbing his hand, she hurriedly explained to him, "I didn't leak it. I'm not a traitor. You have to believe me!"
"If you explain this kind of thing, you don't have to tell your husband. I have never doubted you."
His understatement was as natural as talking about ordinary weather.
Yan Nian patted his heart, and the big stone hanging in his chest suddenly fell to the ground.
If Jiang Beiyuan didn't believe her, then she could really jump into the Yellow River and not be able to clean herself up.
"But I'm a little scared..."
Suddenly she wanted to rely on him, so she took the initiative to hug his lean waist.
Jiang Beiyuan put the yogurt bottle on the table, freed up a hand to rub the back of her head, "My wife, you're not afraid, it's okay."
"But will I go to jail? I'm only 23 this year. I don't want to go to jail!"
God knows, when she heard the minister say something about asking her to go to jail, her face turned pale with fright and her heart almost stopped beating.
"You won't go to jail."
Jiang Beiyuan's thin lips kissed her forehead.
He stroked the back of her head, going down a little bit, rubbing her back, trying to calm her down.
Yan Nian nestled in Jiang Beiyuan's arms, feeling less panicked.
Although his tone was light, his strength was as strong as a rock. With him around, she felt at ease.
"Drink?"
He grabbed the bottle of yogurt on the coffee table again.
Yan Nian finally nodded, took Jiang Beiyuan's hand and took two sips.
Sweet, mixed strawberry and blueberry flavor.
Jiang Beiyuan dialed the internal phone number and asked Song Yikai to call and deliver two lunches.
Yan Nian had something on his mind. He usually ate a lot, but today he ate very little.
"What are you thinking about?"
Jiang Beiyuan stared at Yan Nian with a bit of a smile in his eyes. He looked calm, as if he didn't take the accident seriously.
Yan Nian pursed his lips and sighed.
"Of course I was thinking about who leaked the secret and put the blame on me. I knew I had to kill him and chop him into mashed potatoes!"
"Oh, Mrs. Jiang is so violent."
Jiang Beiyuan twitched the corners of his lips, smiled teasingly, and used his chopsticks to pick up a piece of foie gras and bring it to Yan Nian's mouth.
Yan Nian took a bite and chewed, his clear eyes filled with anger, "It's light even when chopped into mashed potatoes. It should be sent to the Pacific Ocean to feed the sharks!"
Jiang Beiyuan let her vent her complaints. She didn't eat the foie gras, so he finished the piece of foie gras where she had eaten it.
"You won't have the strength to chop mashed potatoes until you're full, be good."
He picked up a piece of broccoli and wanted to feed her again. Yan Nian felt less depressed and picked up the lunch box and took a big gulp of rice.
As Jiang Beiyuan said, only when you are full can you have the strength to chop mashed potatoes!
She didn't want to upset her stomach!
"Dong dong—"
There was a sudden knock on the door.
Jiang Beiyuan said come in.
The visitor was Sui Tong, standing respectfully at the door.
"Boss, the shareholders are all waiting in the conference room. The big guy said that they can't wait until 2:30, so you should hurry over now to discuss countermeasures!"
Hearing this, Yan Nian put down the lunch box in his hand and grabbed Jiang Beiyuan's arm with trembling fingers...
"I will go with you!"
(End of chapter)