Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

At this point, on the other side.

When Chen Shan heard Liu tezhu's words, she immediately opened her eyes, couldn't help pointing to her nose, and repeated what Liu tezhu had just said: "you say, I'm always going to see him at the banquet?"

"Yes."

Liu tezhu smiled and nodded, "please director Chen go up immediately. The banquet is always patient and can't wait much."

When he finished, he turned and left the design department.

As soon as Liu tezhu left, the people around him immediately surrounded him. Li Xinxin asked anxiously, "sister Chen, is something wrong?"

Is it difficult for Qiao Xin to complain to the chief villain of the banquet first?

Chen Shan is only at the supervisor level. This position has never had the opportunity to skip the level of the president. Now the president of the banquet personally wants her to go up. Even if she is not afraid, she will inevitably feel a little scared when she hears this.

But in front of the crowd, Chen Shan still held her face and smiled to comfort Li Xinxin. "Don't worry, it's all Qiao Xin's fault. Maybe the banquet always calls me up and just asks about the situation."

Then she patted Li Xinxin on the shoulder, patted her chest and said, "Xinxin, I will help you get justice! Wait for my good news!"

Hearing the speech, Li Xinxin smiled and nodded, "OK, sister Chen, be careful!"

"Yes."

After Chen Shan left the design department, she found that her palms were full of cold sweat and her legs were shaking. She prayed in her heart not to develop into a situation she didn't want to see.

When Chen Shan came to the office and faced the banquet Secretary for the first time, she almost couldn't stand steady.

The man's momentum was very strong. Even if he sat down and buried himself in his desk work, his strong body released a terrible momentum and almost pressed her.

Chen Shan is a little out of breath.

"Mr. Yan, I don't know what you came to me for?"

Chen Shan spoke carefully.

The banquet Secretary raised his eyes at night. His pupils were dark and black. He couldn't get into a little light. They were a little cold, "about Qiao Xin."

It's josin!

Chen Shan immediately reacted and said a lot on the spot, "Mr. banquet, I really don't know what to say about that Qiao Xin. She has good working ability, but she is too arrogant. When her colleagues put forward some suggestions to her, she turned her face and didn't recognize others. She also had a dispute with her colleagues. That's OK. At least I'm her boss, and she doesn't pay attention to me..."

The wicked complain first.

Chen Shan has always been the best at it.

However, when her tongue was dry and her tongue was going to cramp, she saw that the banquet secretary was lack of interest from beginning to end and looked at her watch from time to time.

"Yan always?" I wonder if Yan always listens to her words.

Banquet Secretary Ye didn't lift his eyelids, "continue."

I can't guess, and I can't figure out the purpose of banquet night.

Chen Shan racked her brains and kept making up bad things about Qiao Xin. In the end, she was a little tired. "President Yan, Qiao Xin really can't stay in Yan Shi. She will definitely bring trouble to Yan Shi!"

As soon as this remark came out, the banquet manager finally looked at her with a straight eye. His tone was flat and understated, mixed with coldness, "director Chen, are you teaching me to do things?"

Deep depression.

It seems to involve Chen Shan in a suffocating space.

Chen Shan's back was suddenly covered with cold sweat. She quickly shook her head and stammered to deny, "no, no, I'm sorry, I can't speak."

Banquet Secretary Ye sneered, raised his jaw, "go out and pour me a cup of coffee."

Chen Shan immediately followed suit.

But she just put the coffee beside the banquet Secretary night. The latter picked up the coffee and made a seemingly casual and careless move. All the coffee fell on her at once.

“！！”

The coffee is still hot.

Chen Shan immediately turned pale and stepped back a few steps. She didn't understand the intention of banquet company night. She didn't dare to scold. In front of her, she was the president. She was just a small supervisor.

At this point.

Josin came out, as if she had just taken a bath. She was wearing light sportswear, which made her slim.

When she saw Chen Shan appear in the office, she was stunned. Then she saw the coffee stains on her and glanced at the banquet Secretary night.

The man is clean and tidy, not to mention coffee stains, even his cuffs are white.

instant.

Josin seemed to understand the meaning of banquet night.

She suddenly smiled and said faintly to Chen Shan, "what's the matter, director Chen."

Chen Shan blushed and couldn't play well in front of the banquet secretary. Before she spoke, she heard Qiao Xin say slowly: "who can see this face? The banquet is always accidentally spilled on you. Don't be so stingy. Be generous."

This sentence is a little familiar by accident.

But Chen Shan deliberately responds to what Qiao Xin said, and now Qiao Xin returns all of it to her.

"All right, you go out."

When the banquet Secretary saw Qiao Xin's refreshing appearance at night, he knew that she had been angry enough. The man pressed the smile on his lips and ordered Chen Shan to leave, "supervisor Chen, don't think I don't know anything, let alone that I can confuse right and wrong with one mouth."

Chen Shan's face became more and more pale. She could even see the green tendons under her skin. She calmed down and whispered, "OK, OK, banquet manager."

At the end of the conversation, she gave josing a quiet look and immediately turned away.

"Come here."

The banquet Secretary waved to josin at night.

Qiao Xin took a bad breath and was in a good mood. She went to the banquet Secretary night without thinking, "what's the matter?"

The man's warm palm is firm and firm, holding her hand.

The injury on the back of his hand hasn't completely recovered. It's just the temperature of others' hands. As soon as he contacts the scald, josin immediately feels a sharp tingling.

"Hiss -"

Qiao Xin took a breath and wanted to take out his hand, but he was firmly held by Yan Siye and couldn't take it out, "Siye, let go!"

"Don't let go."

Banquet Secretary ye took out the scald ointment in his other hand. He had opened the cover in advance, squeezed out the white paste on the back of the girl's hand, slightly cooled his fingers, and applied the paste.

The paste is cool.

Attached to the skin, it's a miracle that the hot tingling immediately eased a lot.

Qiao xinleng looked at the banquet secretary's actions. She swallowed her saliva and said something hoarse, "how do you know?" it was just a small injury. The man noticed it.

"As long as I'm not blind, I'll still notice the obvious injury."

Banquet Secretary night looked at her and smiled with thin lips.

For a moment, josin couldn't see this man clearly. He could always hide his emotions, which was unpredictable,

But there was always a time when she could see from the bottom of his eyes the mature, steady and even gentle feeling hidden under his appearance.

Gentle?

Josin couldn't help looking at the banquet Secretary more, and it was gentle, as if it was only for her.

As soon as the idea came out, josin inexplicably gave birth to a trace of panic. For her, the idea was both narcissistic and shameful.