Madam, Do You Like Me Again

He was the little wife who needed to be pitiful. Su Jian, who knew this well, did not dare to answer and pushed Qin Yuefeng back to the office.

Qin Yuefeng held her hand with her beautiful eyebrows and smiled deeply, and emphasized with a normal volume, "President Xiao Su, remember our agreement, I will wait for you tonight."

Su Jian hurried away, walked to the corner and turned back, Qin Yuefeng stood by the door looking at her, her eyes met, Qin Yuefeng's lips raised, and she smiled softly.

When Su Jian was completely invisible, Qin Yuefeng put away the smile on her face, went back to the office, and sat down opposite her calmly with Zhang Xiaomu's eyes, and asked her to look at it openly.

Zhang Xiaomu didn't look good anymore. He lowered his head and made tea. Lanfeng Higashino came in with the documents and gave her a look. "Mr. Zhang, this is the agreement just made by the secretary. Take a look."

Zhang Xiaomu looked at the file, Dongye Lanfeng's gaze turned to Qin Yuefeng. Mr. Qin, with a stiff posture, puts one hand on the sofa armrest and one hand holds a purple sand teacup. He drank the tea calmly without showing the mountains or dew, as if lying in the snow. The snow leopard, integrated with the world, waited patiently.

The terms of the agreement were changed in terms of benefit distribution and termination of the agreement. The secretary directly modified the original electronic version as instructed. Zhang Xiaomu determined that several modifications needed to be modified, and handed over the documents to Qin Yuefeng, "Mr. Qin, take a look. ."

Qin Yuefeng looked more carefully than her, and made sure that there was no problem. After signing the two agreements, Assistant Tang received the news from her and came to the reception room from a young age.

The company seal was on her, Assistant Tang took the seal and sealed it, and the two agreements were signed and sealed by both parties and became effective immediately.

Su Jian took Assistant Yu to find Su Jingyu and the others. As soon as they came out of the office building, a bitter cold wind came on their faces, and they kept piercing their necks. Su Jian tightened the scarf around his neck and turned to ask Zhang Huangya’s secretary. "Where did Mr. Su and the others go?"

The two were not seen in the company park.

The secretary was not sure, "It should be to the workshop."

The company park covers an area of ​​more than 30,000 square meters, and there is more than one workshop. Of course, it is impossible to determine which production line Su Jingyu and Zhang Huangya will visit.

Su Jingyu and Zhang Huangya walked side by side on the promenade, their eyes falling on the intelligent production line inside the transparent glass wall.

The fully intelligent machine does not require manual manipulation, no worker is seen in the workshop, and all the engineers stay in the control room.

When they reached the middle of the corridor, a robot stopped to greet them. Zhang Huangya said, "This is an inspection robot, an artificial intelligence developed by Qijiang Technology."

Qijiang Technology develops various artificial intelligence systems, ranging from home furnishings to companies, occupying a pivotal and unshakable position in the field of artificial intelligence.

The two chatted about the topic of artificial intelligence.

As the topic deepened, it was inevitable to talk to Qi Qing, the current president of Qijiang Technology.

Zhang Huangya mentioned the scene when she met Qi Qing for the first time. At that time, Qi Qing was just a little-known little president who didn't know much about it, thinking that she was able to cooperate with the Lu Group through the relationship with Lu Haoting.

Su Jingyu listened quietly, Zhang Huangya suddenly changed the subject and asked her, "Should Qi Qing call your aunt?"

The relationship is like this, but they don't have the slightest blood relationship. You can call them an aunt. Su Jingyu recalled what Qi Qing called him and nodded.

"Sometimes she calls my aunt, sometimes she calls me President Su."

Su Jingyu answered seriously, Zhang Huangya's eyes burst into laughter, "What about me?"

"Huh?" Su Jingyu was puzzled.

"Except for President Su, what else can I call you?"

Zhang Huangya didn't lower her voice, Su Jingyu could hear it clearly.

Su Jian's reaction was quick, and he immediately stopped and took a step back, blocking himself by the corner wall. Assistant Yu and the secretary behind had to stop and follow the corner to eavesdrop.

After waiting for a while, I didn't hear Su Jingyu's answer.

Su Jian sighed inwardly. No wonder Su Jingyu has not encountered fate for more than 30 years. It turned out to be an insulator. No matter how the other party discharges, her piece of elm will not conduct electricity.

Su Jian bowed her head and shook her head, and touched her with a trembling hand behind her, "Mr. Su."

Seeing President Su who quietly appeared in front of them, Yu Han felt that his heart was beating so fast that he might die suddenly.

Su Jian, who was reminded, slowly raised his head, looked at Shang Qing with cold eyes, and his heart beat fiercely. Isn't Su Jingyu talking to Zhang Huangya? Why did you suddenly come here?

Without letting her think about it, Su Jingyu spoke blankly, "When did you come?"

"Just arrived." As long as he thinks that Su Jingyu is his aunt, Su Jian is not afraid. He suppresses his fast heart rate and smiles at Su Jingyu nicely. "Seeing you are chatting with Mr. Zhang, I dare not go over and disturb you."

Su Jingyu glanced at the hand that came up and shook it back gently. The cold image on his face quickly melted when he met the warm snow. "You want to eavesdrop on what we are talking about."

Listen to the voice and look at the expression, unlike just now.

Su Jian, who was pierced by someone, glanced at President Zhang who hadn't come over. He was even more courageous. He leaned into Su Jingyu's ear and whispered, "Mr. Su, it's really hard for you to tease."

Su Jingyu: "..."

Su Jingyu smiled, letting go of Su Jian's hand, "When I go back, write a 30,000-character visit report and give it to me tomorrow morning."

30,000 words? It might not be possible to write until the morning after tomorrow. Su Jian was wronged, and Su Jingyu glanced at her, resisting a smile, turned and walked towards Zhang Huangya.

Su Jian obediently followed, and took two steps to take a glance. Su Jingyu couldn't stand her move, and smiled at her. A pair of talking eyes told Su Jian: I'll let you go.

Su Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

The interaction between the aunts and nephews Zhang Huangya was in sight. Zhang Huangya remembered that on the morning of New Year's Day, Su Jian directly called Su Jingyu's name and hugged her affectionately.

The two-person visit has become a five-person visit. The workshop has been fully intelligent, and each workshop is similar to each other. You can estimate the productivity of the company by walking around.

Su Jingyu turned her head to look at the people around her. He didn't answer the question at that time. It seemed inexplicable to answer later. Zhang Huangya turned a blind eye to her. Everything mentioned in her mouth was related to the company, and she didn't ask about it.

When the two people came to an understanding, the topic ended.

After visiting the workshop, the group returned to the office building and went to Zhang Huangya's office to discuss cooperation matters.

Qin Yuefeng has already left, the company has many things waiting for her to deal with, she can't wait for Su Jian here.

Su Jian and Su Jingyu came to Changze Group in the morning and did not return to the company until the afternoon.

Zhang Huangya greeted her and watched Su Jingyu leave. Su Jingyu was also watching her, staring at the person standing at the entrance of the office building through the window glass.

The car drifted away and disappeared at the door of the company. Zhang Huangya returned to the top floor and just got out of the elevator, waiting for her sister at the elevator entrance to catch her.

"Sister, what's the matter with you and Mr. Su?" Zhang Xiaomu followed her to the office, closed the door and locked, ready to have a long conversation with her sister.

Compared with the feelings of the middle-aged sister, all the work on hand can be put away.

Zhang Huangya opened the remaining two pages of the financial report and looked at it. In the morning, she learned that Su Jingyu and Su Jian were coming. She immediately put down the documents in her hand and went down to pick up people. If she didn't go down, the financial report had already been read.

Regarding the sister's question, she knowingly asked, "Why do you ask?"

"I think you like her." Zhang Xiaomu sat down on the opposite chair. The soft|soft leather chair was relaxing. Zhang Xiaomu put his cheek in his hand, lying on the desk and looking at her elder sister, "Sister, don’t When you become an aunt, you will still be alone."

This aunt made Zhang Huangya lose her mind, "Are you going to have children?"

Zhang Xiaomu was taken off the topic, and Zhang Huangya asked: "The child's surname is Zhang, or is she surnamed Yang?"

"Last name..." Zhang Xiaomu stopped the topic and broke the topic back. "Sister, we are talking about you and President Su."

Zhang Huangya chuckled and handed the financial report after reading to Zhang Xiaomu, "I have nothing to do with her."

"How could it be possible that nothing happened?" Zhang Xiaomu took the financial report and told her the rumors he had heard. "You spent the night together. Many people have seen it."

Zhang Huangya buckled her fingers, smiled and looked at her gossiping sister, "Xiao Mu, do you really want to know the details of that night?"

Zhang Xiaomu didn't expect that her tight-lipped sister would be such a thrilling car when she opened her mouth. She was surprised but couldn't suppress the curiosity in her heart, "We are sisters, but talking about the bed... is it not so good?"

"I don't know, it's still here?"

Zhang Xiaomu excitedly waiting for details: "..."

It feels like being poured with cold water, and the whole heart is so cold.

Su Jian was in the gossip Su Jingyu, Su Jingyu and Zhang Huangya were alone for a while. Su Jian was curious about their progress during this period, "Su, what did you talk to, Zhang?"

"What can we talk about?" Su Jingyu said, "It's all about the company."

"Then did she do anything to you?" Su Jian was bold, "Did she tentatively hold your hand?"

As soon as the voice fell, her hand was held by Su Jingyu.

Su Jingyu separated his fingers and interlocked with Su Jian's ten fingers. "We walked from the office building to the workshop like this holding hands."

Su Jian looked disbelief, Su Jingyu squeezed his hands and slowly approached her, a cold voice slowly entered his ears, "We are not only holding hands."

One step closer than holding hands was kissing. Su Jingyu didn't say the second half of the sentence, but everyone knew that the driver was so scared that he almost slammed the brakes and threw the person out.

Assistant Yu turned his head back in shock, and looked straight on the lips of the president.

Su Jian also looked at Su Jingyu's lips. The lipstick was not messed up, and the color number was not changed, not as if he had kissed.

Su Jingyu squeezed his fingers, and Su Jian reacted. Su Jingyu was teasing himself.

"Manager Su!"

Su Jingyu let go, turned around and sat down, leaning on the car seat in a comfortable posture, smiling with a smile, "A Jian, you look exactly the same as you were when you were a kid."

Assistant Yu looked back silently.

After returning to the company, Assistant Yu sorted out the content of the meeting and wrote a visit report. Su Jian returned to his office.

Assistant Gu came, followed by Wu Chen, the manager of the administration department.

There are directors and vice presidents in charge above the manager. Su Jian is the vice president of the group, and the level has spanned several levels. Recently, Wu Chen was frightened. Hearing that the vice president is looking for himself, he came to the top with his head down.

In a quiet office, there is only the sound of documents turning pages. The vice president sitting in the boss chair is silent, dealing with the documents sent in the morning, and Assistant Gu is standing beside her, silent.

The process of waiting is like being tortured by history. The longer the time, the more difficult it is. The administrative manager bends over, and the lingering fear in his heart continues to magnify, turning into cold sweat and bursting out of his forehead.

"Vice President Su." When he opened his mouth, his dumb voice trembled.

Su Jian didn't look up, his expression didn't change at all, and he continued to look at the documents in his hand, "You know Xinde Zhao?"

"I don't know." The administrative manager's heart beat into his throat.

Su Jian chuckled, "Well, give the picture to Manager Wu."

Gu Wenyi took out his mobile phone, flipped through the encrypted album for a while, and placed the photo in front of the administrative manager. Wu Chen glanced at it, and he squatted down like a camel crushed by the last straw.

"Vice President, I know him..."

After explaining everything, he was able to leave the vice president room. Entering the unmanned elevator, Wu Chen helped the wall to breathe. When the whole figure was just taken out of the water, his body was soaked.

Who said the vice president is gentle and easy to talk? She is as scary as the president.

Gu Wenyi packed up the documents approved on the table and asked curiously, "Vice President, why do you still keep him?"

"It's useful." Su Jian folded the document in his hand and looked at the time. He was happy from the bottom of his heart and was about to get off work.

Su Jingyu also left the company on time and went home with Su Jian.

Qin Yuefeng, who came back in the night, felt something wrong in the house as soon as he entered the house, and an unfamiliar scent filled the air.

"Madam?" Qin Yuefeng changed her shoes and walked in cautiously. Seeing the aroma lamp on the coffee table, she dared not walk over for a while.

The door of the master bedroom opened quietly. Su Jian leaned on the door, wearing a burgundy silk robe, and looking at Qin Yuefeng with scorching eyes, "My little wife is back?"

The posture is attractive and the language is frivolous.

Qin Yuefeng turned her head, her gaze stagnated, this was like Su Jian who was so confused by him during the day that he couldn't speak.

Moreover, the nightgown that Su Jian was wearing, she had never seen before, and it seemed to have just bought it. Qin Yuefeng asked her doubts, "You bought your pajamas?"

The nightgown embroidered with cranes and floating peach blossoms was bound by a belt, and the figure line was clearly outlined. Su Jian looked down at himself, raised his eyes and smiled, "I went to the store to buy it after get off work, do you like it?"

From the outside to the inside, a whole set of wine red, like a wedding night.

Qin Yuefeng's heartbeat thumped and accelerated. She liked it so much that she couldn't speak, so she could only answer with action.

Su Jian raised his hand to stop her, "I'm going to the study, my aunt is waiting for me."

Qin Yuefeng: "..."

Su Jian leaned forward and kissed the corners of his lips, and smiled, "Mr. Qin, you said you'll wait for me tonight, go to bed and wait obediently."