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Slowly raised his eyes to the Secretary's eyes. He gently rubbed it with his fingers: "do I have a spare shirt in my office? If not, go out and buy one for me."

His eyes inadvertently glanced at the computer screen. When he saw the chat records in the staff group, his eyebrows immediately closed into a Sichuan word: "what's that?"

The Secretary's face was flustered. She hurriedly closed the chat records. Her face was a little white: "speech, speech is always..."

"I ask you what's going on?" his deep eyes were suddenly cold, and he pressed.

"Someone just took a picture of Yan sum's wife on the rooftop, so it was sent to the staff of the company." the Secretary closed his eyes in despair, paused and continued: "now everyone is saying that Yan sum's wife has a good relationship."

"Really?" hearing the speech, Yan Siyuan's eyebrows immediately stretched out, bent his fingers and gently tapped on the table. He nuzui said, "turn over the photos."

Yan Siyuan's expression at the moment was somewhat elusive. The secretary took a careful look at him and released the photos from the chat record.

After staring at the photo for a long time, Yan Siyuan snorted and turned to the office.

When the secretary was relieved, he went back and said, "you don't have to go to buy a shirt. You go to the public relations department and tell Chu Qing that my shirt was dirty by her."

"Yes, I'll do it right now." the Secretary agreed smartly.

After Yan Siyuan's back disappeared, the Secretary wanted to call Chu Qing, but when she thought of Yan Siyuan's expression, she was a little worried. Finally, she decided to go there in person

After coming down from the rooftop with Yan Siyuan, Chu Qing first went into the bathroom to tidy up her makeup, and then walked slowly back to the office.

As soon as she stepped into the office with her front foot, the Secretary of Siyuan with her back foot immediately welcomed her.

"What's the matter?" Chu Qing was slightly stunned for a moment and murmured to the Secretary's eyes.

On hearing Chu Qing's mouth, several employees pretending to be buried in their work immediately pricked up their ears and prepared to eavesdrop.

"Madam, Mr. Yan always said that his shirt was soiled by you. Please go out and buy one for him now." I don't know whether it was intentional. The Secretary accentuated the words by you, as if he was emphasizing something.

When all kinds of different eyes projected on Chu Qing, she immediately had the impulse to find a hole to drill down.

"I see." Chu Qing's face flushed. She went to the chair, grabbed her bag and ran out of the office

An hour later, Chu Qing rushed out of the elevator panting. The Secretary wanted to stop it, but hesitated, and finally retracted her hand.

Chu Qing broke into Yan Siyuan's office. She put the paper bag on her desk.

"The shirt you want." glanced at him angrily, murmured secretly, and then turned to go out.

Who knows she hasn't had time to move, Yan Siyuan has reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Looking at Chu Qing's unhappy face, but unable to vent, Yan Siyuan was interested.

He gently raised his eyebrows and gently rubbed her wrist skin with his fingers: "Chu Qing?"

Recalling the different eyes in the office just now, Chu Qing felt a different feeling in the bottom of her heart.

"I......" she hesitated and brushed Yan Siyuan's hand away. "My work has not been handled yet. I have to go back to work."

"What's the matter with you? I asked you to go out to buy clothes for me, so I'm not happy." Yan Siyuan reached out and gently pointed to the stain on his shirt: "look at it yourself. You got it on me. You don't want me to wear this shirt for the video conference later?"

"I don't mean that." Chu Qing didn't know how to explain it for a moment.

"Then why are you unhappy?" he crossed his hands and put them forward. He said with a serious face: "if you go back to work like this, others think I'm making you unhappy."

"I said, I'm not unhappy." Chu Qing sorted out her thoughts. She raised her head, looked up at Yan Siyuan's eyes, and sighed without trace: "I just think your secretary can handle these things, so you don't have to go to the public relations department to find me?"

When she spoke, she deliberately accentuated the tone on the two words, as if she was emphasizing something with Yan Siyuan.

"Chu Qing, have you forgotten? You're my wife?" when he mentioned the word wife, Yan Siyuan's eyes burst out a soft light that even he didn't notice: "I should buy something as private as a shirt."

Yan Siyuan's tone was very high sounding. For a moment, Chu Qing didn't know how to refute it.

Raised his eyes and looked at him. Chu Qing pointed in the direction of the door: "I'll go back to work first."

Yan Siyuan murmured. Before he could say anything, Chu Qing had already run away.

Looking at Chu Qing's back, Yan Siyuan's lips couldn't help bursting out a smile.

The words I just said in front of several female employees suddenly appeared in my mind: you know, I let you work in the company in order to see you every day.

In fact, it's not a bad thing to transfer Chu Qing to the president's office day and night. It's the so-called acting.

His fingers rubbed gently on his chin. After meditating for a moment, he suddenly raised his step and walked out.

As soon as the Secretary saw him, he immediately stood up and slightly jawed his head: "Mr. Yan."

His hands crossed in front of his chest. A faint light crossed Yan Siyuan's eyes. He pursed his lips, smiled and made a gesture to the Secretary: "later, you go down and talk to the manager of the public relations department. Chu Qing will be transferred to the president's office from tomorrow."

"Yes." the Secretary nodded.

After a pause, Yan Siyuan tutted softly and added again: "by the way, when you go down, you'd better inform Chu Qing and let her pack up and move up before she gets off work."

"I'll handle it."

……

After Chuqing returned to the public relations department, the employee who was whispering was silent as soon as he saw her.

She gently raised her eyebrows and sighed at the bottom of her heart.

Back in her seat, she turned out the half finished document

The sound of high-heeled shoes knocking on the ground gradually approached. Chu Qing raised her eyes and looked at the smiling eyes of the secretary.