With such disheveled hair and residual makeup on her face, Yanliang walked out of the office all the way, attracting many people's attention. She pretended to turn a blind eye with a cold face, but she had already scolded Jiang Yunan thousands of times in her heart.
Fortunately, the elevator went directly to the first floor, and the two left the lobby and got into the car waiting at the gate.
The driver starts the car.
Only then did Yan Liang realize that besides the driver, there was another person sitting in the car. Obviously the other party recognized her at a glance: "Miss Yan, we meet again."
Yanliang didn't answer for a while, and the other party reported his family name with ease: "Miss Yan probably doesn't remember, but I once returned a pair of glasses for Mr. Jiang. My surname is Li."
Yanliang exchanged pleasantries with the newly appointed chief secretary, and then took out her cell phone to make a call to her family to report. Jiang Yunan, who started to check her "homework" as soon as she got in the car, suddenly interrupted: "Why is there no report on the sales channel?" analyze?"
Being asked such a question, Yanliang was stunned for a moment, then put the phone back into the bag, and turned his thoughts back to the work channel: "You only let me analyze the product line."
"The product line and the sales line have always been integrated. Which products sell well in which channels, and which products need to change sales channels, all of which have an impact on the production and supply chain."
Yanliang resisted the urge to retort, gritted her teeth and said, "I'm sorry I was negligent."
The damned man seemed quite satisfied with her attitude, put down the document and said generously: "I'll make it up after I come back from this business trip."
Yanliang, who was greatly frustrated, turned his head to look out the window, and looked at each other again, Yanliang was afraid that he would not be able to resist punching him.
Soon the car stopped in front of a hotel apartment.
Jiang Yunan was the first to open the door and get out of the car.
Yanliang deliberately avoided sitting in the passenger seat before, and when she heard Jiang Yunan get off the car, she just took out her mobile phone and called home again.
But before she had time to dial the number, the co-pilot's door was suddenly pulled open.
The car door was wide open, Yanliang looked at Jiang Yunan who was standing upright by the door, and then realized that he was waiting for her, and hurriedly said: "I'll go to the airport to wash up later."
The way the man said "no" was by simply reaching out and pulling her out of the car. Simple and fast, no room for refusal.
The elevator quickly carried the two of them directly to the residential floor.
After opening the door and entering the house, Yan Liang looked around instinctively, the open kitchen did not show any sign of oily smoke, everywhere was spotless, either it was cleaned frequently, or it was not lived at all.
While Yanliang looked away from all kinds of luxurious and impersonal furniture, she was shocked——
"What are you doing?!"
Jiang Yunan paused when he heard the words.
Compared to Yan Liang's fuss, he just turned his head and glanced at her very coldly, then continued, pulling off his tie and throwing it on the sofa.
This bland attitude made Yanliang's startled reaction very petty, but Yanliang didn't want to appreciate his stripping show, turned his head and left the living room before he unbuttoned the first shirt, and went to find the bathroom by himself.
Jiang Yunan unbuttoned the button without raising his head and reminded: "Enter the bedroom, turn right and you will find the bathroom."
Brand new unopened toiletries were placed on the sink, which was exactly the same as the layout of the hotel, Yan Liang sighed, this is indeed a house without the slightest popularity, unpacked, poured water and brushed teeth.
Seeing her own face in the mirror, Yan Liang was very discouraged. But I don't know why I am discouraged. She shook her head, took the time to rinse her mouth, washed her face roughly, and didn't think about anything else.
But as soon as he looked up, Yanliang saw Jiang Yunan standing by the door from the reflection of the mirror. The water on Yanliang's face was blurred, but she always felt that she saw this man's extraordinary gaze.
Rather than saying that this kind of gaze is extremely seductive, it is better to say that it is extremely scary.
Yan Liang conveniently took off the towel from the pole and wiped her face, and was about to walk out of the bathroom.
The door of the bathroom is not wide, and such a tall man stood there relentlessly, Yan Liang could only move out sideways.
So close, she could smell the coffee on him.
This person looked at Yanliang's crampedness coldly, and when he had seen enough, he walked into the bathroom and gave up the space by the door: "I'll take a shower."
Standing there with her back turned, Yanliang heard the sound of the shower starting to turn on water, she raised her wrist to look at her watch, and was about to ask him not to dawdle, when she thought about it, her boss was not afraid of missing the flight, why was she in a hurry? So he walked out without saying a word.
Jiang Yunan suddenly ordered: "Close the door."
It's just a matter of lifting a finger, Yanliang turns back and pulls the doorknob. Unexpectedly, before the door was closed, another sentence came from my ear: "Go to the bedroom and get a set of my suits."
Yanliang's hand froze on the doorknob, and at the same time greeted the third sentence: "Call for two breakfasts and ask them to pack them up."
Yan Liang gave herself three seconds to calm down.
But she found that she couldn't calm down.
When she came to her senses, Yan Liang had already slammed the door shut with a "bang". In the confined space of the bathroom, Yan Liang quickly approached, and grabbed the towel hanging around Jiang Yunan's neck: "Don't push too hard."
This man doesn't seem to be born with the emotion of "angry". Even in this tit-for-tat confrontation now, he always smiles like that, as if he is convinced by her: "Little lion is angry?"
"I've put up with you for a long time. Who do you think you are? Aren't you just a senior wage earner?"
His eyes were still full of smiles: "When you are strong enough to compete with me, it will not be too late to say these words."
"Go and tell your master, I will quit this job!" Yan Liang left after cursing.
Before taking two steps, Jiang Yunan blocked the way with one hand.
Yanliang has never been a good-tempered woman, she just bit his arm without saying a word. Hearing the sound of his "hissing" gasping for air, Yan Liang felt relieved all over, cast a contemptuous look at him, and walked away with his arms.
She was about to walk out of the bedroom when someone came with arms around her and lifted her waist. She could clearly feel the man's arm muscles tightening around her waist, Yan Liang screamed, and before she could resist, she was swung to the edge of the bed and sat down.
Yanliang was about to stand up immediately, but Jiang Yunan, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, clasped his shoulders and pushed them back: "Want to try? Believe it or not, I'll tie you up here?"
When Jiang Yunan said this, his expression was almost fierce.
Yanliang really didn't expect this man to be so strong, she was a little afraid for a moment, but she still bit her lip and refused to back down half a step: "I'm not the old lady you invited, so I have no obligation to serve you."
For the first time in Jiang Yunan's life, he met someone who made him shake his head helplessly.
"Sit here and wait for me obediently." Jiang Yunan's hand was still on her shoulder, making sure that she would not fight any more, then turned around and opened the closet, and pulled off the hangers one by one.
Jiang Yunan changed his clothes and tie, and when he turned his head to see the woman folded her arms and turned her face away as if she was angry, he was moved by his thoughts, and he took a step closer.
Sensing him suddenly approaching, Yanliang took advantage of the situation and was about to stand up and leave, but unexpectedly he grabbed her waist again.
He raised his arm in front of her, bloody from the tooth marks.
"Are you really a lion?"
His palm clasped her lower back, Yanliang put his hand behind her to try to break his hand away, but at this moment he exerted force, and instantly pulled him closer.
"I'm a penny-pinching person. Tell me, where should I bite?" He looked around her body, as if he was looking for a good place to bite.
Finally, his eyes fixed on her lips.
This signal is very dangerous, but before Yanliang conditioned reflex can do something, he has already lowered his body towards her.
One centimeter together
Or just half a centimeter
There was a timely "tick" sound outside the bedroom, which was the sound of the room card successfully opening the door.
Both men froze.
Then came the sound of footsteps from far to near from the entrance, and Secretary Li's voice: "President Jiang, if you don't leave again, you may miss your flight..."