Bamboo horse has been deliberate for a long time

Chapter 102
The photo is slightly blurry and was taken from a distance with a zoomed-in focus.

The man is tall and tall, with wide shoulders and narrow waist. The custom-made handmade suit outlines a good figure. The slightly protruding wrist bones are exquisite and beautiful. The cold white complexion faintly glows under the warm light.

The jaw line is smooth and clean, the bridge of the nose is high and straight, the thin red lips are pursed, and the appearance is very good.

The whole demeanor is cold and abstinent, and the indifference and alienation between the eyebrows and eyes make people itch.

If others can't recognize Qi Can, how can An Yuecheng not recognize him?

Even if the photo is a mess, she can still see Qi Can at a glance.

Having been with each other for so many years, every detail between his eyebrows and eyes, the contours of his cheeks and body, seemed to be imprinted in his mind.

It's hard to forget.

"Have you been amazed, is this the charm of a mature man?"

"Don't think about people who don't belong to you, just appreciate the beauty."

"That's true. I heard that the new president is a force to buy our company... This kind of thunderous person is not something ordinary people can handle. And I guess the family background must be very beautiful, maybe they are going to get married. "

An Yue stared at that figure, silent for a long time, before she knew it, the boy in her eyes had grown into what could be called a "mature man"...

"Yuecheng, why are you in a daze?"

"You've been staring at that photo for a long time, wouldn't Yue Cheng also like this picture?"

An Yuecheng suddenly came back to her senses, and smiled casually, "It's really good-looking and has a good temperament."

After exchanging pleasantries, it was almost time for the official work, and they each returned to their workstations and started working.

She changed the company for an internship, but she still couldn't escape the fact that her immediate boss was Qi Can. She really didn't expect it.

Come to think of it, it's not exactly dramatic.

Most likely Bai Weisi told Qi Can about her job-hopping.

Let nature take its course, she is frank and upright, and she can no longer live up to someone Qi's good intentions.

……

At that time, Nanyuan.

Qi Jien swept the porcelain on the table to the ground, crackling and shattering into pieces, and Tao Hui was so frightened that he took several steps back.

It took a long time before I plucked up the courage to speak out to comfort: "Ji En, the matter of Dihai culture..."

"Shut up!" Qi Zien raised his hand and threw the water glass on the ground again, the water droplets splashed on Lao Gao and landed on his cheek.

Tao Hui dared not say a word.

Qi Jien paced back and forth in the room, his face becoming more and more gloomy, "Damn it, is there still no movement from Qi Yunren?"

"I called him." Tao Hui explained in a low voice, "Your father said that the company is very busy recently, and he may come back later..."

"Excuses, they're all excuses!" Qi Zien said with a grim face, "He's just worried that we'll rob him of his shares! I'm his eldest son! He even wants to be on guard against me."

Tao Hui didn't dare to speak again.

She was afraid of Qi Yunren, and she was also afraid of Qi Jien.

Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on the young man's face, and he lowered his tone coaxingly: "Mom, do you want to live a better life? Do you want your son to inherit the Qihe Group, and everything will be smooth sailing in the future?"

"Jian, what do you want to do?" Tao Hui was a little uneasy.

Qi Ji'en laughed, and he looked a little like Qi Yunren when he was kind, "In ten days or so, it should be the anniversary of your acquaintance, right? Get him drunk and let him sign the agreement, it's easy, isn't it?"

Tao Hui pinched the hem of his clothes, "He's been socializing all year round, and he can hold a lot of alcohol, as you know."

"There will be a way, my dear mother," he said.

……

Yan Qingqi was temporarily detained on suspicion of defamation, and the rumors on the Internet were further clarified.

According to the laws of China, defamation is punishable by imprisonment for less than three years, criminal detention, public surveillance, or deprivation of political rights.

Yan Qingqi is considered the mastermind behind the scenes, and how to convict him depends on the judgment of the court after the case is filed.

An Yuecheng ate a melon during the lunch break, Qi Can has always handled things properly, so there is no need for anyone to worry too much.

Rows of people who eat melons guard Qi Can's Weibo comment area, and countless messages of apology have been sent.

At noon, Mingyue in the mountains finally sent a Weibo response, which was concise and clear.

"Bright moon in the mountains: the clear one clears itself, and has no interest in others."

An Yuecheng's ears felt hot when he saw it. This person really is, and he is not shy at all.

But the strange thing is... Qi Can has time to post on Weibo, but he doesn't have time to send birthday wishes.

An Yuecheng tapped the screen with his fingertips, carefully choosing his words: "The clean is cleared, congratulations on being innocent."

"Thank you sister for your concern." Not long after, Qi Can replied to the message.

There was an "official" flavor between the words, and there was no mention of the birthday at all, as if it was completely forgotten.

An Yuecheng lay on the table, blinking her phoenix eyes, and let out a foul breath after a while.

She finally had to admit that Qi Can might really be busy and forget.

"Slap!" She clasped the phone with her backhand. Although understandable, she still felt a little unhappy.

An Yuecheng didn't notice that her emotions were connected to Qi Can's little by little.

The script that was recently revised was rejected during the review, and the screenwriting department worked overtime until [-] o'clock, confirming the direction of subsequent revisions and task assignments.

Carrying two packed dishes from a roadside restaurant, An Yuecheng turned the key, the door opened a crack, and the rich aroma of the food wafted over.

She paused a little, and there were only three keys to the house in the family area. The original keys were with her parents, one in her hand, one in Qi Can's, and a spare one in Suhezhen's house. drawer.

Her parents have never had any concept of "surprise". If they come over, they will definitely say hello in advance.

So it can only be...

An Yuecheng's breathing rhythm couldn't help being a little disordered, she deliberately slowed down her steps, poked her head and looked over——

Qi Can is wearing a solid black sweater today, with the high collar turned down, exposing the fair and delicate skin on the back of the neck, which is bright and attractive.

The sweater is a tight fit, which perfectly outlines the lean waist, and the legs under the loose casual pants are slender and straight, which is too abstinent.

He looks like a good husband at home, but he is dressed a bit sexy, reminiscent of the foreplay of some old women.

An Yuecheng raised her hand and pinched her earlobe, stop, stop, what was she thinking!

"Sister, go wash your hands first, the dishes will be ready soon." Qi Can devoted herself to the cooking process seriously, and didn't even turn her head when she instructed her.

He seemed to have known for a long time that he would come back at this time.

That's right, with the new acquisition of Dihai Culture, if he wants to know about the screenwriting department, it's almost no difficulty.

"Got it." An Yuecheng obediently washed her hands without asking any further questions.

His eyes flicked across the tabletop, and instantly stuck to the white.

It's a simple and plain birthday cake, and the edges around it are uneven and not pretty enough.

(End of this chapter)