pampered and married

Chapter 84 Convenience and Confidentiality
Yan Danqing was startled, as if he had been hit by an electric shock, he reflexively wanted to stand up.

"Don't move," Xie Baichen blew softly in her ear, "Didn't you agree to watch me work quietly?"

Yan Danqing took a stiff breath.

She meant to see him work, yes, but not in this posture!
Xie Baichen rested his chin lightly on the woman's shoulder, wrapped his hands around her waist, stabilized the pen holder with one hand, and held the bright green fingers with the other hand.

He took her, squeezed the tip of the brush, and rubbed it gently. During the slow process of writing, his and her fingers rubbed intimately, gradually generating heat.

It wasn't until the smooth hair on the tip of the pen spread out that Yan Danqing breathed a sigh of relief.

During the whole process of writing just now, she actually held her breath!

Xie Baichen sat up straight now, clasped Yan Danqing's waist with his left palm, dipped the ink skillfully in his right hand, inhaled slightly, and then wrote on the rice paper.

His brushwork is very sharp, his writing speed is very fast, the Chinese characters are all in traditional Chinese characters, and he has a wild and uninhibited style.

Yan Danqing was stunned.

In her eyes, this kind of crazy grass is like a ghost drawing talisman, she can't understand it...

Yan Danqing couldn't sit still, and twisted her body, expressing her annoyance.

Xie Baichen's throat tightened, and a drop of ink fell on the rice paper.

Holding a soft cotton candy in her arms is already distracting, but she is still moving around!

"I told you not to move." He warned in a low voice, increasing the strength of his arm.

Yan Danqing didn't expect Xie Baichen's hands to tighten suddenly, and he hummed softly in shock.

Xie Baichen seriously suspected that she was provoking him on purpose, so he gritted his teeth and locked her in his arms even harder, unable to move.

Yan Danqing's face was red and her ears were flushed. She felt that the hands wrapped around her waist were so hot that her skin would burn off.

"Young Master Xie," Yan Danqing tried to stabilize his mind, and asked innocently, "Do you usually use a brush in your office?"

"No," Xie Baichen regained his composure with perseverance, and suppressed a slight smile, "I use a lot of computers, but I also use soft pens for my dad's approval."

"Then you have to send it after you write it. How time-sensitive it is."

"No." Xie Baichen put down his pen, and used his mobile phone to take pictures of the written documents one by one, "I'll just send the photos through my mobile email."

Yan Danqing sneered: "Hehe, it turns out that the people from the Xie family have such an office style."

"Yes." Xie Baichen nodded, "Do you know why?"

"why?"

Xie Baichen looked at her watery eyes, and smiled brightly: "It's convenient to keep it secret."

Yan Danqing: "..."

Hell, she felt like she was being seen through.

It was impossible to peek at the documents. To find out Xie Baichen's attitude towards his competitors, he could only ask politely.

"Young Master Xie, apart from you, Wei Jiaming and Fang Ji are the most popular candidate for the chairman of the Xiacheng Chamber of Commerce. I heard that the most competitive industry of the Fang family is the resort located in Pingcui Mountain. Have you considered buying that?" place?"

Xie Baichen asked casually: "Why are you asking about this?"

Yan Danqing thought about it, and then cast a wink: "I don't care about you, I think this news will be useful to you, so I will remind you, if you become the president in the future, she will also have a bright face .”

Xie Baichen slightly pursed his dry lips, thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Pingcui Mountain Resort, I don't intend to move."

"Huh? Why?"

"That piece of land is the foundation of the Fang family. If you move it, it's not very kind." Xie Baichen let go of Yan Danqing and got up to wash his pen.

Yan Danqing followed suit step by step: "However, hitting the snake and hitting seven inches has touched the foundation of the Fang family, wouldn't it completely suppress the competitors to the point of no return?"

Xie Baichen's eyebrows were deep, and he said lightly: "I just want to get the position of the president of the Xiacheng Chamber of Commerce, not to drive out all opponents. Xiacheng is so big, it's normal for someone to compete with you, as long as it's benign, you shouldn't be expelled cruelly. Leaving a way out for others in everything is also accumulating virtue for oneself.”

Yan Danqing was dumbfounded, completely unaware that Xie Baichen, who was decisive and ruthless, also had a generous side.

But, yes, when he was misled back then, thinking that he was forced to be with him because of life, didn't he also generously buy her a house and help her fulfill her childhood wish?
This man, while being scumbag, also has kind moments.

A sweet smile touched Yan Danqing's lips, the smile was so shallow that she didn't even notice it.

However, the fact that Xie Baichen was not interested in Pingcui Mountain Resort gave Yan Danqing quite a headache, she couldn't do it as usual, she could only think of another way.

Yan Danqing took advantage of Xie Baichen's permission to spend three days being lazy in Xingchen Harbor. During these three days, Liu Mian and Zhu Sha called her respectively. After learning that Xie Baichen ran away to her villa the next day to deliver soup, Both of them had a disgusting feeling of giving their lives to dogs, so when Xie Baichen cared about their drunken state on WeChat later, they were lukewarm and ignored them.

Yan Danqing went to work in three days, and Tony's hospitality continued unabated. Her previous dressing table had been replaced with a dedicated dressing room, and Jian Weiwei was even more popular than other assistants.

"Sister Danqing, you haven't been here for a few days, Fang Ji, the young master of the Fang family, has been looking for you." Jian Weiwei revealed the news to Yan Danqing while packing up Yan Danqing's cosmetics.

"Why is he looking for me?" Yan Dan didn't turn his eyes, and picked out a pink lip gloss and carefully painted it on.

This color number is very picky about skin tone, but Yan Danqing's skin is as white as snow, and it is effortless to control.

Jian Weiwei suppressed the envy in her eyes, leaned down, and said mysteriously: "I don't know, it's just that Fang Shao said that you called him."

Yan Danqing raised her eyebrows and scolded: "He must be sick."

When did you call him?Are they unfamiliar?

"I also find it strange, but he swore to me and showed me his cell phone." Jian Weiwei said, her voice lowered, and she seemed to be in a difficult situation, "There...really... there is a call from you, Sister Danqing Record."

Yan Danqing was very confused, hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and flipped forward through the call records.

In the middle of the night four days ago, there was indeed a record of calling Francis.

Yan Danqing calculated the time, probably she dialed it unintentionally when she was drunk, and now it's over, it's a fantasy.

Reminiscent of the meaning when Francis forced her business card, Yan Danqing wished to chop off his evil fingers.

Yan Danqing was upset when Jian Weiwei received a call from the front desk.She covered the receiver and answered a few times, then turned around and walked to Yan Danqing, and whispered: "Sister Danqing, Young Master Fang is here again. He heard that you went to work at Nishang today, so he said he was waiting for you at the rest area at the front desk."

(End of this chapter)