Shen Feng lowered his head in embarrassment, trying hard to keep his face straight and pretend to be expressionless, but the blush on his cheeks never faded. His face was originally square, and he deliberately put on a serious face, but there was a blush on such an unsmiling face, which made it look even weirder. Doudou, who was sitting on the executive chair, was already leaning back and forth with a smile. She clapped her little hand on the armrest of the chair happily, and said with a smile: "Look at you now, it's getting more and more interesting. I really want to get you a camera take a photo of."
"I didn't blush." Shen Feng was made even more afraid to look at her directly by her laughter, he simply lowered his head, picked up the documents on the desk, and tried to turn around and leave.
Seeing that he was going to leave, Doudou, who was sitting on the chair, immediately stood up from the chair, and asked with a charming smile, "Shen Feng, where are you going?"
"I'm going to the meeting." Shen Feng stopped his steps, but didn't turn around.
Doudou curled her lips and walked behind him muttering: "Why don't you just say that you are blushing? Why are you still avoiding me?"
"I don't. I'm going to a meeting. These are the materials for the meeting." Shen Feng pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with his hands, trying to restore his usual calmness.
But Doudou obviously didn't believe his words, stared at Shen Feng's face for a long time, and even raised his finger to point at Shen Feng's cheek, and said with a low smile: "Look, your face is still What about the red one, why are you blushing, are you thinking about something 'shameful'?"
Embarrassing things
Shen Feng was a little dazed for a while, and didn't understand the deeper meaning of the words.
But seeing that the smile on Doudou's face became strange, he suddenly understood what Doudou was referring to. The heat on his face quickly cooled down, "I won't think about things I shouldn't think about during work hours."
"Then why are you blushing?" Doudou asked as if breaking the casserole.
"..." Doudou's question made Shen Feng feel speechless.
Did he want to tell Doudou that he was just fantasizing about things related to her? Just because she agreed to be his assistant, and just because she accidentally smashed a few documents, he 'wanted' Doudou to like him here. That's why he blushed when he saw Doudou.
How could he have the nerve to say these words to Doudou
After being silent for a while, Shen Feng forced himself to regain his composure, and looked at Doudou standing in front of him again with a puzzled expression on his face: "Before entering the office just now, Mr. Shao joked with me. It's really nothing. "
"Okay." Seeing that Shen Feng really didn't want to say anything, the smile on Doudou's face gradually faded, "It's fine if you don't want to say it, don't force it. But since you want to have a meeting, you can bring me with you Bar."
"This meeting is very important, it is a summary of this year's quarter..."
"It's important that I want to listen with you." Doudou didn't wait for him to finish, and interrupted with a hop, "Aren't I your assistant? If you don't tell me these things, how will I know? How can I help you?"
"But..." Shen Feng glanced at Doudou worriedly. Usually, if she is asked to copy and shred a few documents, she can make a mistake, and if she is taken to a meeting where the managers of the whole group will attend, she will make a fool of herself if she fails to keep them all in order.
but…
"Please, take me there! I guarantee that I will sit beside you obediently and will never cause you any trouble." Seeing the hesitation in Shen Feng's eyes, Doudou opened her eyes wide and pretended to be innocent and obedient, and worked hard. He recommended himself: "Look, I just sit next to you and don't say a word, so I won't do anything wrong, right? I don't want to just be a vase in the office."
"Well, you can follow me, but you can only listen. Don't interrupt when other managers are speaking, let alone talk about topics that have nothing to do with the meeting."
"Yeah!" Doudou Chicken nodded as if pecking at rice.
In this way, under the attack of Doudou's cuteness, Shen Feng brought this little troublemaker again.
*
That night.
The bright moon is in the sky, and a round of bright moon hangs in the sky. The stars twinkle in the sky like a black curtain, and the sound of waves hitting the rocks on the coast is particularly crisp in the night.
Yan Kuan parked the car here, sat quietly in the driver's seat, and listened to the sound of turbulent waves crashing on the shore not far away without moving.
There was no light in the carriage, only a little silvery moonlight shone into the carriage through the lowered car window, and the cold white moonlight hit Yan Kuan's side face, maybe the color of the moonlight was too cold, so it also turned his original soft The lines of the face reflected a little cold and hard.
He half-closed his eyes, with one hand resting on the steering wheel and the other out of the car window, with his index finger and middle finger slightly bent, with an unlit cigarette between his fingers.
He didn't let the driver drive tonight, and the bodyguards could only follow far behind. It was rare for him to sit in the car as quietly as today, without any disguise, without any mask, and without even needing to please anyone .
Yan Kuan looked expressionlessly at the vast and boundless sea outside the car window. Under the deep night, the sea was pitch black, with only sporadic reflections of moonlight floating on the water surface.
During this quiet time, his cell phone rang suddenly.
Yan Kuan threw away the cigarettes between his fingers, looked at the caller ID, and then picked up the phone with a smile on his lips: "Why, not enough money? Or do you think it's too little?"
"Can you stop talking to me in this tone?" On the opposite side, Wen Xiangqing couldn't accept Yan Kuan's joking tone.
"The relationship between us is already so 'familiar'. I don't think I need to say those polite words, so I will avoid it." Yan Kuan's tone of speech was still so gentle, but the meaning in his words was very evil. Especially when it comes to the word 'cooked', he bites it very hard.
"You..." Wen Xiangqing on the other end of the phone naturally knew what he was referring to, and wanted to put down the phone, but thought that he still had something to say, so he had to bear it, "I called you today to ask if you time."
"Why, miss me?" Yan Kuan grinned, and let out a grin.
"I want to see you. I wonder if you have time now?" Wen Xiangqing on the other end of the phone has already squeezed the phone in her hand. It is obvious that this man did such a terrible thing to herself not long ago, but she still wants to Take the initiative to contact him.
It was absolutely impossible for her to do this before.
But now, she was no longer that glamorous young lady of the Wen family. Many things have worn away the capital she was proud of. Even if her eldest brother came over now, if something like that happened to her, she would no longer be the warm and gentle Wen Xiangqing.
"Okay, since you want to see me, then come to my side. I happen to be here on the Bund, so you come too. Call me when you get here." Without giving Wen Xiangqing the slightest room for negotiation, Yan Kuan had already issued orders.
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Yan Kuan put the phone back where it was, and then drove the car into the parking lot of the five-star restaurant on the Bund. Yan Kuan tidied up the shirt he was wearing, and walked in calmly.
Half an hour later, Wen Xiangqing came.
Yan Kuan sent Wen Xiangqing the detailed address coordinates with his mobile phone. Wen Xiangqing found out after following the coordinates. It turned out that this high-end restaurant had been cleared just now.
Apart from Yan Kuan, there was no one else in the dining hall.
Obviously, Yan Kuan spent a lot of money to book the venue, just to wait for him to come
Wen Xiangqing was a little puzzled, but walked over without changing his expression. The male waiter at the side quickly opened the chair for Wen Xiangqing. Wen Xiangqing straightened her seaweed-like curly hair, and then sat down gracefully.
Yan Kuan leaned a little loosely on the back of the chair behind him, looking at Wen Xiangqing with a smile in his deer-warm eyes.
"What's wrong?" Uncomfortable being looked at by Yan Kuan's smiling eyes, Wen Xiangqing unconsciously looked down at herself, "Is there something wrong with me?"
"No. It's just that your face looks better, it's much better than being in the water..." Yan Kuan said pointedly.
Wen Xiangqing immediately understood what he meant, her cheeks became hot, and her neck almost turned red. She glanced at the waiter standing next to her with some embarrassment, and then said in a low voice, "I'm feeling better after going back to rest for a few days."
Yan Kuan smiled lightly and cast a look at the waiter, who understood and left.
Only Yan Kuan and Wen Xiangqing were left in the well-decorated restaurant, with white tablecloths, warm-colored crystal chandeliers, French candlesticks on the table, and brightly blooming roses in vases.
No matter how you look at it, the environment here is very warm and elegant, full of charming and romantic atmosphere.
If Yan Kuan hadn't done that to Wen Xiangqing before, Wen Xiangqing might still enjoy the atmosphere here.
But now, looking at the delicately plated French cuisine and the romantic arrangement in front of her, she just felt awkward.
"Why didn't you tell your elder brother directly?" After a brief silence, Yan Kuan spoke again.
"I... I don't think it's necessary. We're all grown-ups. There's nothing to say about this kind of thing." Wen Xiangqing knew he was asking why he didn't complain to Wen Qianqian. Even if there is any point in complaining, the matter has already happened, and she will not change anything if she says it, but it will make things difficult for the elder brother. Moreover, she didn't want everyone to know about such a scandal.
At the very least, in front of outsiders, she still wants to be the young lady of the Wen family, who is so famous.
"Okay, then why do you want to see me today? Isn't the money I gave you last time not enough for you?" Yan Kuan asked in a gentle tone, like an old friend who hadn't seen him for a long time.
"No, I just want to meet you. Also, I can help you, but only if you choose to marry me."