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An Yan had no choice but to ask her assistant to convey that she also had something urgent and needed to see him.

The assistant had no choice but to reluctantly agree and then walked away.

An Yan didn't know if he really went, but the result was that he didn't bring back any reply, not even a few words.

An Yan had no other choice but to wait outside the conference room.

This wait is more than an hour.

No matter how stupid An Yan is, she can still feel that the person facing her is deliberately trying to keep her in the dark.

She is kind, but that doesn't mean she has no temper.

She called the assistant over and asked him to deliver the message again.

This time it was even more outrageous. After the assistant left, he simply didn't come back.

An Yan was furious.

There should be a limit to bullying, and it would be fine if she was not notified as the person in charge, and the group would be stabbed directly.

Now that she came to her in person, his attitude was a bit too much.

An Yan did not look for the assistant again. She lowered her face and walked directly to the door of the conference room with steady steps.

She tapped lightly with her slender fingers and knocked twice on the door gently, then she pushed open the door of the conference room.

If she could turn back time, she would never do this.

When the door was pushed open and she saw clearly the person sitting in the main seat, An Yan froze there, in a daze, forgetting all about what she had originally thought about.

They were indeed having a meeting, and it was obvious that the assistant was not lying. This meeting was indeed very important.

Almost everyone in the department was present, and the person presiding over this meeting turned out to be Sheng Yanchen, who had been in country Y for nearly a month.

He came back so quietly, even she didn't know when it happened.

The man was dressed in a crisp suit and still looked so smart and capable.

He looked away from the document resting on his injured leg, tilted his head slightly, and looked at An Yan, who was standing at the door dumbfounded.

The reflection from the lenses made it difficult for her to see the emotions in his eyes.

The next second, he spoke quietly, with no hint of joy or anger.

"What's the matter, Manager An?"

An Yan was speechless for a moment.

She hadn't seen each other for a month, and to meet again in this way at this moment made her a little unexpected, and she felt an inexplicable trance.

Although they had video calls from time to time before, in the past week, they had almost no contact at all.

Suddenly seeing him just a few steps away from her, so real and within reach, An Yan felt that he was a bit strange, with an indescribable sense of distance.

Sheng Yanchen seemed to be in good spirits, so he probably didn't just come back today.

Maybe it was yesterday, maybe earlier...

However, he didn't even mention a word to her, didn't reveal even a little bit about her.

An Yan clenched her fist hard, and her fingertips dug into her palm, feeling a stinging pain.

She used this to wake herself up and distance herself from these private emotions, explaining her purpose.

An Yan looked at the deputy sitting next to Sheng Yanchen and asked calmly.

"I came here for a random inspection. I came here early this morning and heard from the team members that the special assistant seemed not very satisfied with our progress. He also said that the bonuses of the team members would be deducted and the funding would be cut."

"My team members are working diligently every day, and everyone has tried their best."

"This kind of treatment has made the whole team panic. I hope the special assistant can explain why he did this?"

An Yan is neither noisy nor fussy, but her words are firm and powerful and cannot be ignored.

"This is what I meant." Before the deputy could speak, Sheng Yancheng took the initiative to take over her words.

An Yan was stunned for a moment, then turned around to look. Through the lenses, she saw a faint smile in his eyes, with a little cunning.

"If Manager An has any objections to this matter, you can come back to me after I'm done and I'll explain it to you personally."

An Yan said nothing, feeling a little angry and aggrieved.

He just came back without saying a word or explaining anything.

The first thing he did after coming back was to run to the Sheng family to find trouble for their group.

An Yan really couldn't convince herself that he didn't do it on purpose.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she felt, and her tone was naturally less kind.

"Then how long will it take for you to finish?"

She rarely had such mood swings, except when facing Sheng Yanchen. He could always stir up her emotions effortlessly, both good and bad.

"Not necessarily, I can't say right now."

He still had that smiling look.

But An Yan knew better than anyone else that this man was a real smiling tiger. If he took it lightly because of this, he would end up being eaten without any bones left.

However, such a reply still angered An Yan.

Just because of his understatement, everyone would put down the work at hand and catch up on reports that he might not even read.

Now that she came to find him, he only said that he might not come to send her away.

An Yan didn't care so much at the moment, she just glared at him with a stern face and concluded without any refutation.

"I'll go to your office to find you in an hour. I hope Xiao Sheng can make the appointment on time."

After saying that, regardless of whether Sheng Yanchen agreed or not, An Yan closed the door hard and left without looking back.

Everyone in the conference room was silent, no one dared to speak, and they looked at each other.

It is normal for some conflicts and frictions to occur due to different positions at work.

However, looking at the conversation between An Yan and Sheng Yanchen, it seemed that it was not that simple.

Although these people dare not say it, they always feel that there seems to be more than just work issues between the two people.

Why does it look like... It looks a bit like a young couple having a quarrel with each other...

An Yan slammed the door and left. Everyone thought Sheng Yanchen would be angry.

If you are timid, just look at your eyes, nose and heart, just don't bring any harm to yourself.

The brave ones peeked over to see Sheng Yanchen's reaction.

Surprisingly, Sheng Yanchen didn't seem angry because of this incident.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and he continued to look through the qualifications in his hand, and carried on the meeting leisurely.

……

An Yan has always been punctual, and an hour means an hour.

When there were still 5 minutes left, she got up and walked towards Sheng Yanchen's office.

When we walked there, the time was just right, one minute to one hour short.

It was rare for An Yan to look like this. Everyone was used to her gentle and kind appearance, so they thought she would not be angry.

But today was different. Everyone could see that she was really angry to the extreme.

The person who received her this time was Sheng Yanchen's personal assistant. Naturally, he didn't dare to be perfunctory with her. He came over immediately after seeing her.

"Mr. Sheng has just come back and is already waiting for you in the office. Please come."