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"Well, take your time," Shen Hongyuan said to the people on the table, and then got up to answer the phone. Shen Hongyuan took the phone from Lanzhi, and his low voice sounded, "hello... What? OK, I'll be right there."

After that, Shen Hongyuan hurriedly hung up the phone and said to Lanzhi behind him, "tell your wife I'll go first if there's something wrong with the company." then he hurried out of the villa with his briefcase from the tea table, his coat from the clothes hanger on one side and put it on his arm.

"Hey, Dad, what are you doing?" Yi Nian bit the spoon and looked out the window at Shen Hongyuan's hurried back.

At this time, Lanzhi, who entered the restaurant, said, "Mr. answered the phone and hurried to the company."

"What's the matter?" hearing Lanzhi's words, Yi Wanjun put down her chopsticks and said to Yi Nian: "take your time and I'll go to the company."

"Uh huh, OK, OK." Yi Nian smiled sweetly at Yi Wanjun. Shen Zhizhuo and Ling CHENFENG also nodded in response.

"Uncle Lin, prepare the car. Lanzhi called Secretary Huang and told him to make things clear. I want to know what happened immediately."

Yi Wanjun is making arrangements calmly. Something big must have happened, otherwise Hong Yuan won't be so worried. Yi Wanjun analyzes it in her heart.

Soon, Yi Wanjun also left the house.

"Let's ride, shall we?" Yi Nian suggested to Shen Zhihuo and Ling CHENFENG, who were dining opposite.

Seeing that Shen Zhijiao didn't answer, Ling CHENFENG turned to Shen Zhijiao beside him and said to him, "are you interested?"

Shen Zhizhuo didn't answer, but looked thoughtfully at the empty seats of Yi Wanjun and Shen Hongyuan.

Then he turned his head and looked at the smiling eyes of the early morning wind, said faintly, "next time." then he got up and left.

"Hey, wait for me..."

Yi Nian saw that Shen Zhihuo didn't look at himself, so he quickly got up and chased his back, shouted, and raised his feet to chase him.

Ling CHENFENG was still sitting at the table, but the smile in his eyes was gradually dissipating. Across the door of the restaurant, he looked at Yi Nian's figure backward in front of Shen Zhihuo, and said something with his forehand and feet, and Shen Zhihuo didn't seem to have the slightest intention of stopping.

When the two of them had reached the edge of the stairs, suddenly, Yi Nian kicked his left heel backward onto the hard stairs and saw that a center of gravity was unstable and was about to fall.

Ling CHENFENG jumped up and ran out of the restaurant, but after all, it was far away. He stopped just two steps away.

Because in the next second, the long arm of Shen Zhijiao's conditioned reflex, which was face-to-face with Yinian, took the unbalanced Yinian into his arms.

Yinian was startled by the sudden situation. When he reacted, he was already in Shen Zhijiao's arms. His nose hit his hard chest because of inertia. A burst of sour and astringent tears almost came out.

Shen Zhihuo surrounded her for a moment. He only felt that the weak and boneless body looked weaker in his arms. His chin was against the top of her soft hair. He felt a slight itch on his jaw, but he felt it itching in his heart.

In fact, the two close contacts with Yinian were also experiences he had never had before. At this time, he suddenly thought of the dragonfly kiss yesterday. Sadly, it was also his first kiss. If that was a kiss.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhihuo suddenly pushed away the Yi Nian who was still stunned in his arms and ran upstairs at top speed.

"Ah!" Yi Nian was pushed by him, her center of gravity was unstable, and her back knocked on the handrail of the stairs. She couldn't help crying out in pain.

Then he complained, "Wow! It hurts. What kind of wind is this? Really."

Yi Nian, while complaining, bared his teeth, put his hand behind his back, rubbed the place where it hurt, and whispered, "it must be blue."

Ling CHENFENG came to Yi Nian and asked with concern, "go back to the room and let Lanzhi wipe some medicine for you." Ling CHENFENG rubbed her gently as she said.

"Nothing, just a moment." she turned her head and smiled at Ling CHENFENG, then turned and walked upstairs. Just as soon as she turned around, the smile on her face disappeared.

Just now, she thought Shen Zhizhuo couldn't or didn't like riding, so she said many interesting entertainment items for him to choose from, but he was still indifferent and silent,

For his indifference to himself, it's false to say that he doesn't care. Since she was young, why has she ever been treated so coldly, especially the people she likes, so she is really depressed at the moment. She doesn't understand why he always ignores his own existence.

Ling CHENFENG behind him saw Yi Nian's lonely back and felt a trace of pain in his heart.

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There is still a trace of residual heat in the autumn sun. The clear sky is cloudless. In front of towering skyscrapers, crowded people rush to block the door. Flash lights, flash people can't open their eyes.

Across the street, Yi Wanjun sat in the car and looked at the crowd. At this time, she was cold all over. Secretary Huang, who was working next to him, was also trembling and did not dare to look at the tight face. "That's it, President, look at this..." Secretary Huang pushed the gold rimmed glasses, looked uneasily at Yi Wanjun's icy face and asked carefully.

"Send those reporters away first, and hold a press conference later. We're not afraid of the shadow. There's nothing to be afraid of." Yi Wanjun stopped looking at the reporters, and then said to Secretary Huang, "by the way, there are those directors. Please comfort them. I don't want them to make trouble again at this time." she raised her hand and rubbed the aching temple.

"Yes, President, I'll go now." Secretary Huang opened the door, avoided the crowd and slipped into the Yishi building through the side door.

About half an hour later, the reporters at the door left the building of the Yishi consortium.

Looking at the door, Yi Wanjun said to the young driver Liao Wei, "Ah Wei, let's go in!"

"Yes, madam." Liao Wei respectfully answered and started the car.

The car stopped in front of the dazzling revolving door. Liao Wei got off first and trotted around the front of the car to open the door for Yi Wanjun.

Yi Wanjun walked out of the car gracefully. Her dark purple professional dress, towering and neat hair and light makeup set off her incomparable queen temperament and President's dignity.

In the luxurious hall of the Yishi consortium building, the busy staff stopped one after another and said respectfully, "good morning, president."

Yi Wanjun nodded to them one by one. Walking calmly to the president's exclusive elevator, the red numbers on the elevator kept jumping, just like her heart at this time, not very stable.

"Ding..." the elevator stopped on the 56th floor. As soon as the elevator door opened, Yi Wanjun was surrounded by directors of all ages who were blocked at the door.

Yi Wanjun turned to look at Secretary Huang, who was shrinking in the crowd next to her. Her sharp eyes startled Secretary Huang. She quickly made a sign in her eyes to defend herself, "president, I tried my best. It's too difficult for them."

"President, what happened this morning?" one of the middle-aged directors asked.

"Yes."

"Opening this morning, the stock was greatly affected!"

"Yes."

......

One after another, the directors are making fun of one problem after another, which makes Yi Wanjun feel like a headache.