Jiang Beiyuan stayed alone in the office, staring at the computer screen.
On the screen was the surveillance video of the corridor. Looking at Yan Nian's hand on Chen Shuo's shoulder, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
Ten seconds.
Twenty seconds.
It's been almost a minute and you still haven't let go
He was so angry that he threw down all the documents on the table and clicked the computer shut. There was a murderous look in his eyes.
…
The next day.
Yan Nian came very early and went to work at 8:30. She came to the company at 8:00.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Beiyuan came earlier than her. He leaned on his desk and tied his tie with an expressionless expression, as if he hadn't gone back last night and fell asleep in the office. His cufflinks were a little wrinkled.
That's right, Yuli is not at home, and she is not at home either. It doesn't matter if this man can't come back.
After gathering his thoughts, Yan Nian stepped forward and handed Jiang Beiyuan a document.
"Mr. Jiang, you have a meeting in half an hour, and then I will make an appointment with the president of Xu Group for you at ten o'clock."
She called Mr. Jiang very smoothly.
Jiangbeiyuan said nothing.
He was going to a meeting, and Yan Nian was following him. A good secretary would naturally stay close to his boss.
"Stay here."
Before Yan Nian could leave the office, Jiang Beiyuan issued an eviction order.
"Don't come out of this door."
If Xiao Chuchen saw her coming, all the efforts would be wasted.
Yan Nian wasn't sure what Jiang Beiyuan was thinking, "But I am your secretary, and I need to take formal notes during the meeting."
"I asked Song Yikai to accompany me. You stay here and wait for me to come back."
After speaking, Jiangbeiyuan left.
Yan Nian's heart was racing.
Facing the closed door, he slowly raised his lips...
"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."
It's a pity that the person couldn't hear this sentence.
Her voice was so small that she could hardly hear it.
Half an hour later.
When Jiang Beiyuan came back from the meeting, he saw Yan Nian sitting on the sofa, talking to Xu Kuangjie and Chen Shuo, with crooked eyebrows and chirping, talking about something happy.
"You two are very free?"
Jiang Beiyuan glanced at Xu Kuangjie with some displeasure, and then at Chen Shuo.
Xu Kuangjie stood up and hooked Jiang Beiyuan's neck, "No, Fatty and I are talking to Yan Nian about what to eat for lunch. The barbecue restaurant near my company is good. Do you want to go?"
"You three?"
Jiang Beiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Yan Nian from Chen Shuo's body without leaving a trace.
Chen Shuo raised his voice twice, "Including you, there are four of us. My sister-in-law just said she wants to eat barbecue, and I'm also greedy."
"As you wish."
Jiang Beiyuan brushed Xu Kuangjie's hand away, walked to the desk with a straight face and sat down without saying a word.
He picked up a document in his hand and flipped through it casually, his expression tense and his chin clearly curved.
"Mr. Jiang, I have arranged all your upcoming itineraries and put them on the table for you. Please take a look at them yourself."
After saying that, Yan Nian went out.
She went out holding Chen Shuo's arm.
There seems to be a lot of things to talk about between her and Chen Shuo.
It’s because I have more contact with the Internet on weekdays, like two like-minded friends I haven’t seen for a long time.
The interesting souls collided and knocked the uninteresting one out.
Jiang Beiyuan squeezed the pen in his hand tightly, his bones crackling, and there were layers of displeasure in his eyes.
I don’t know who this displeasure is directed at.
"Hey, you really don't want to go?"
Xu Kuangjie hadn't left yet, looking at him with doubt.
(End of chapter)