"No, something happened." Jiang Qingqiu nodded, glanced at Chu Xia who was hesitant to speak, and couldn't help but raised his eyebrows slightly: "What? Mr. Nie is inconvenient now??"
"No, no, no..." Chu Xia swung her legs, shrank her neck, and whispered: "Just the past two days, Mr. Nie... he was in a particularly good mood, so..."
"Heh..." Jiang Qingqiu couldn't help but smile, then shook his head and said: "It's okay, he was like that before, and he has never seen him in a particularly good mood, oh... except for last week... he went in first. .”
After Jiang Qingqiu said that, he stretched out his legs and knocked on the door of Nie Hanqiu's office, then opened the door and went in.
He was like that before...
When Chu Xia walked east, thinking about what Jiang Qingqiu said just now, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue. It seemed like that guy had a really bad temper...
ten minutes later.
The door to Nie Hanqiu's office opened again.
Jiang Qingqiu walked out rubbing his nose in embarrassment.
Chu Xia raised her head and asked him with her eyes: How is it?
Jiang Qingqiu glanced back at the closed office with lingering fear, nodded, and lowered his voice and said: "I'm right, he's not only in a bad mood, he's just not... just not..."
He frowned and thought for a long time, and found that he couldn't find the words to describe it.
"Anyway... it's better to mess with him if he doesn't ask for it in the near future." Jiang Qingqiu made a face at Chu Xia, then waved the folder in his leg and said: "What do you say? His affairs can't be handled." It’s over.”
"That's good..." When Chu Xia was about to say a few more words to him, the phone on her desk suddenly rang.
She lowered her head and glanced to see if it was coming from outside, it was Nie Hanqiu.
"Hey, Mr. Nie, what are your orders?" Chu Xia picked up the phone, glanced at Jiang Qingqiu, and asked seriously.
"Get him in, immediately! The horse is here!!" Nie Hanqiu's voice on the phone was cold and cold, almost as if it came from the eighteenth level of hell.
Although the heating was clearly on in the office, Chu Xia felt like she was in an ice cellar.
"Uh... ok..." She didn't say it out loud, and the other party had already hung up the phone.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang. Mr. Nie called him to excuse me." Chu Xia hung up the phone, picked up the notebook and pen on the table, and said an apologetic hello to Jiang Qingqiu.
"I'll be careful..." Jiang Qingqiu looked at her sympathetically.
In early summer, I felt like I was about to cry without tears.
Gently pushing open the door of Nie Hanqiu's office, she carefully poked her head in.
Nie Hanqiu's deep eyes were staring at her closely.
It seemed that this was the first time in the past few days that he had looked at himself.
"Haha..." Chu Xia smiled awkwardly, walked up to him quickly, and asked respectfully: "Mr. Nie, am I looking for him?"
Nie Hanqiu's deep eyes continued to stare at her, their eyes cold and full of... sadness?
Chu Xia couldn't help stretching her legs and rubbing her eyes, and looked at Nie Hanqiu again, well... As expected, there was coldness and indifference in his eyes.
There was silence throughout the office.
"Mr. Jiang was here just now." After a while, Nie Hanqiu's deep and cold voice finally sounded.
"Uh... No, he saw it..." Ye Yidong, who was first in his mouth, nodded and answered mechanically.
"He saw him..." Nie Hanqiu paused, stared at her with a pair of deep eyes, and said word by word: "Have the same pair of cufflinks as him??"
Ahem... Then what... I'm begging for bad luck in early summer.
(End of chapter)