Pamper your waist

As usual, he hugged her gently from behind, his chin touching her forehead, tenderly and affectionately.

"Cruel Miss An, did you hear that? You won."

"You really didn't miss me, but I thought you were going crazy, so I had to come back and surrender on my own initiative."

He tilted his head slightly, his breath lingering on the tips of her ears.

"One month, exactly 30 days..."

"In this experiment, you won completely...but I failed completely..."

He was obviously speaking the gentlest words of love, but An Yan could clearly feel his spine-tingling resentment.

She felt that her head suddenly became groggy, and her thoughts became chaotic.

Her breath made her scalp tingle, so she instinctively dodged and retorted in a low voice.

"You said it yourself, you have very important things to be busy with..."

This sounds obviously unfounded.

"You believe me when I say I'm busy? You just feel at ease and don't bother me, right?"

Sure enough, Sheng Yanchen immediately retorted.

He bit her ear gently.

"But I remember that I also said that as long as you say you miss me, I will come back immediately. Why didn't you hear this?"

An Yan shuddered, feeling that half of the strength in her body was suddenly drained, and her legs became weak.

"It's unreasonable...you are clearly trying to beat me to the bottom..."

"Stop making trouble and let's talk about work first. The real thing hasn't been resolved yet."

Although she said this, An Yan's tone softened unconsciously.

"As the boss, you naturally have the right to review any project."

"However, you must have clear rules for checking and checking. You cannot just say in one sentence that the standards have not been met and deduct everyone's bonuses and project funds."

"What you do is equivalent to negating everyone's efforts, and it is linked to the personal interests of employees, which can easily cause negative emotions among everyone."

"Their enthusiasm has been greatly affected, which will subsequently affect their work status."

After hearing what she said, Sheng Yanchen rarely explained seriously.

"This spot check is not just for your group. It's just a coincidence that you happen to be the first one."

"Besides, I have never said anything about deducting funds, let alone deducting employee bonuses."

"Where did you hear all this?"

He said it without emotion, as if it was just a normal little thing.

An Yan knew him well and naturally knew that this person was the best at pretending to be a pig, eating a tiger and pretending to be a good person.

Although this may not be what he said, without his acquiescence, the people under his command would naturally not dare to be so presumptuous.

She glared at him without revealing it.

"Even if you didn't say this, that's what your people did."

"Early in the morning, everyone in my team was so frightened that they all had grimaces on their faces. Everyone was in danger. When I first arrived, I was faced with a crazy situation."

Sheng Yanchen was amused by his words and chuckled.

The pair of narrow peach blossom eyes under the golden mirror looked at her as passionately as gentle spring water.

"Don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. You are mine, how can I be willing to operate on your project?"

"If you want to scare, it also scares other groups. You, I have to coax you."

"Don't worry, I won't touch any of your projects or your people."

His sweet words are too tempting, but unfortunately, An Yan is not a little girl who only has a love mind.

At best, she only believed half of his words.Sheng Yanchen is a person with a delicate heart and many clever ideas.

His actions this time are not meaningless. To put it bluntly, this is just knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger.

Most of the people left in her group came with her father.

These people are relatively senior and know the interpersonal relationships in the company very well.

They all know that An Yan's relationship with the Sheng family is unusual.

Even though she might have no hope of remarrying into the Sheng family and becoming the eldest mistress of the Sheng family, she is still a member of the Sheng family and the goddaughter of the Sheng family in name.

Moreover, Sheng Yanchen obviously treats her differently. Since he returned to China, their team has no longer worried about funding issues.

Although An Yan didn't say anything, she knew it very well in her heart.

These people in the group usually rely on this sense of superiority to be more or less arrogant, thinking that they are relatives of the emperor.

I always feel that my status in the company is superior to other project teams.

Speaking of enthusiasm for work, they are not without enthusiasm, because after all, this project has been done for so many years, and everyone sincerely hopes to complete it and make a successor.

But in terms of efficiency, it does seem a bit stretched.

Sheng Chuhong didn't give them funds before, and the project was half-dead. These people were used to being lazy.

For this reason, An Yan also thought about some solutions.

But the relationship between her and these people is too familiar, and many of them can be regarded as her seniors.

Therefore, if you put this in a superficial way, it is of no use. If you put it in a deep sense, it is inappropriate and it is a dilemma.

It's not necessarily a bad thing for Sheng Yanchen to make such a fuss.

Although the method is not very friendly, it can be regarded as a disguised incentive.

People still need to have a sense of crisis, and this sense of crisis will become a driving force for progress.

Both of them are smart people, and for this reason, they can be said to be fair.

Now that the official business is over, the next step is to deal with personal matters.

Sheng Yanchen's eyes fell on An Yan and he looked at her carefully from head to toe.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had seen her so well.

In the past, he would not have thought that a month was such a long time.

But looking at her now, right within reach, he suddenly realized that a month was so long.

It was so long that he felt that the appearance of the people in front of him had changed slightly.

He grabbed her waist, picked her up, and put her on his desk.

Sheng Yanchen put his arms on both sides of her body, circled her in the middle, leaned close to her, and looked at her.

"You seem...to have lost a little weight."

She has been busy with experiments during this period, so she probably didn't get a good rest.

The small face that was only about the size of a palm is now more pointed, and the waist is slimmer.

"No, I'm still the same..."

This was a company, and this ambiguous behavior made her nervous.

"Get up quickly, stop making trouble, the door is unlocked... This is a company, someone may come in at any time..."

Sheng Yanchen is used to being bold and arrogant, so he doesn't care about this.

What's more, this is his office. Who dares to barge in without knocking, even if they don't want to hang out here.

Instead of letting go, he tightened his grip on her even further. (End of chapter)