After the empress dressed as a wealthy little white flower

Chapter 38 05:30 AM

Obviously it's just an insignificant gesture.

Put it on the chin of a good-looking man, it is absolutely glamorous and seductive.

But now, it was clearly fatal.

Goosebumps all over the security guard's body, and he felt that a strange danger was imminent.

After the scene was stagnant for a long while, the two security guards were covered in cold sweat. Xie Qingsu smiled coldly and took back the electric baton. Toy, under the terrified eyes of the two security guards, entered the elevator.

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The temperature of the air conditioner in the office is moderate. Although the vice president's office is not as big and luxurious as the president's office, it still has everything that should be available.

There is a small compartment inside, which can be used for rest at ordinary times.

Xie Qingsu has only gone in to take a shower in the past two days, but she has never slept in the bed inside. Although the quilt on it looks new, she doesn't want to use it either. She just returns to the sofa in the office after taking a shower. sleep.

Today is no exception. After changing clothes, I went inside and took a simple shower, but because there is no hair dryer here, it is uncomfortable to sleep directly with wet hair, so she just put on her clothes and sat at the desk to continue. See those related information files.

The lights in the office were bright. She watched for a while, then took two drops of eye drops, closed her eyes and rested for 2 minutes before continuing to watch.

From time to time, I picked up a pen and occasionally recorded some important content on the paper next to me.

Until nearly midnight at night, Xie Qingsu's hair had dried naturally, and she hadn't combed it. Her long, silky hair was just loose. Occasionally, a few strands of hair would hang down her cheeks because of her posture of lowering her head to write. Go, it's rare to add a little tenderness to this beautiful and increasingly aggressive face.

He Qiuming went out with Xie Jianheng at night to participate in a drinking party. He drank a few drinks and was not drunk. When the car passed by the company, he looked at the time, and it was already past one o'clock in the morning.

There will be a morning meeting tomorrow, and I have to get up early at this time of the week. Instead of going home and sleeping for three or four hours before going to work in the company, it is better to sleep directly in the company for one night.

He Qiuming asked the driver to drive the car into the underground parking lot of the Xie Consortium, took a privileged access card that was one level higher than Linna's, and entered the special elevator for high floors, all the way to the top floor, intending to rest in the office of his father's deputy director.

The deputy director's office has a full-lens security monitoring of the company, especially at night, it will be automatically displayed on the LCD screen in segments.

As soon as He Qiuming entered, he caught a glimpse of the surveillance footage of the lobby on the first floor that night, which was automatically selected by the system as an emergency. He paused for a moment with his hand on the neckline while taking off his coat, turned around and walked over, took the remote control and The clip I saw just now was played back in its entirety.

When Xie Qingsu confiscated the electric baton on the screen and entered the elevator in such a grand manner, He Qiuming put down the remote control and watched it twice.

After confirming that every look and every movement of Xie Qingsu in the surveillance was completely different from the rumors, he put one hand on the table and stared at the frozen picture on the screen, thoughtfully.

He Qiuming is not used to getting to know a person from other people's mouths, but he has heard too many rumors about this Miss Xie since he was a child.

The strange life experience of being wronged, the gentle personality like a little white flower, after returning to the Xie family for so many years, she has never been quiet and does not fight or grab. It is easy for people to forget her existence, but she happened to be in the vigorous love two years ago. , insisted on his own opinion and married Mo Kehan.

Although He Qiuming didn't take other people's evaluation of Xie Qingsu seriously, but after listening to it a lot, it is inevitable that he will have some fixed impressions.

But since Xie Qingsu officially appeared in the company some time ago, her words and deeds are gradually breaking his conventional perception of her.

The picture on the screen was fixed at the frame where Xie Qingsu raised the security guard's chin. There was a ruthless murderous desire in her eyes, but it was well hidden in her eyes after this scene.

After He Qiuming picked up the remote control and played it again, he suddenly walked out of the deputy director's office, went straight into the elevator and pressed the [-]th floor.

The Xie Consortium's office area at night can be heard in the silence of a needle drop. Although his footsteps are not heavy, every office door he passes by will automatically sense the lights inside.

The lights on the road up to the [-]th floor were almost turned on at this moment. Passing by the door of the vice president's office, through the gap of the folded curtain that was not closed in a small glass partition wall, I saw that he was still sitting behind the desk looking at the office. The figure who bowed his head and wrote carefully with a pen while reading the documents.

With just one glance, Xie Qingsu seemed to feel something, the pen in his hand stopped in fear, his eyes were sharp and cold, and he looked out.

He Qiuming opened the door and came in: "Haven't you gone back so late?"

Xie Qingsu had no expression on his face, his eyes fell back on the documents in his hands, and he continued to do his own thing without moving.

It's not appropriate for a man and a widow to be in the same office at such a late hour. He Qiuming didn't approach the door, but stopped in front of the door for a while, then noticed the box of eye drops on her desk, and said in a rare nosy way: "Staying up late to look up information hurts the eyes, and it's too late to read things in the daytime, so there's no need to work so hard."

Xie Qingsu finally glanced at him again, and said indifferently: "Director He, what do you do?"

"It's okay. I have a morning meeting tomorrow. I'll come to the company to stay overnight. I know you're here. Come and have a look." It's not that He Qiuming couldn't see the meaning of chasing customers in her eyes, and smiled: "Okay, then I won't bother you. See you."

As she said that, she was about to go out when she glanced at her hand holding the pen out of the corner of her eye.

I saw it outside the door just now, Xie Qingsu's posture of holding the pen will occasionally become the state of pinching two fingers behind the thumb, which looks like she is holding a brush, but she seems to be just an inexplicable habit, and she will soon get used to it. Turning back to the normal pen-holding posture, the expression is natural and taken for granted, as if it is just a little quirk that I am accustomed to.

He Qiuming didn't say much, and left the vice president's office directly.
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Xie Qingsu didn't go to bed until 02:30 in the morning.

As a result, I was suddenly woken up by the sound of the office door at five o'clock, with an irritable frown on my face, resisting the instinctive urge to call for someone to pull the intruder out and stick him to death, opened my eyes and looked coldly at the door past.

It was Shen Xiaole who usually came to work on time.

Shen Xiaole's face was still full of sleepiness, but she hurried into the office.

Xie Qingsu was puzzled, picked up the phone and looked at the time: "05:30 in the morning, are you coming to work at this time?"

Shen Xiaole saw that she was lying on the sofa and sleeping like this, without even a thin blanket, so she cheered up all of a sudden, walked over quickly as if distressed, reached out and touched Xie Qingsu's forehead: "It's really a little bit It's hot, have you taken your medicine?"

Xie Qingsu looked expressionlessly at this bold little girl who dared to put her hand on her forehead, didn't speak, and didn't ask her how she knew she had a fever.

It wasn't until Shen Xiaole hurriedly turned around to pour her a glass of warm water to drink medicine that Xie Qingsu looked at the time again.

The nights in autumn and winter are long, and at this time, the sky is still dark.

(End of this chapter)