Quick Transmigration:He's Affected Again

So, just after lunch and returning to the office, Xia Jingcheng saw some company employees moving tables and other things in his office.

Xia Jingcheng frowned. It happened that Chen Yan came out of the vice president's office next door and entered the president's office with some documents in his hand. Seeing Xia Jingcheng, his eyes brightened and he said with a smile, "finished?"

Xia Jingcheng lightly responded, sat in his seat, watching Chen Yan direct people to set up the tables and chairs. A subtle feeling came into his heart.

This subtle feeling is either disgusting or uncomfortable.

The president's office is big enough. If you move in another desk, it doesn't take up much space. It's just

Xia Jingcheng looked at the desk opposite him, and his mood was a little more subtle.

When you look up, you can see Chen Yan, which always makes him feel strange.

Xia Jingcheng began to think about it.

From childhood to adulthood, Chen Yan let him in whatever he did. He was also quite good to him. He was willing to call him big brother. But Chen Yan was always rather rigid. In the end, the two brothers had no deep feelings, so they could only say that there was no contradiction.

But now Chen Yan actually has some excessive intimacy with him. If he didn't know that Chen Yan really had no intention to Xia, he would almost have thought that Chen Yan had any calculation.

It's a pity that Xia Jingcheng calculated thousands of times that Chen Yantu was not Xia's, but he did not expect that he was the one who planned the goods from the beginning to the end.

"Mr. Chen, do you think the potted plants are OK here?"

Chen Yan looks at a cactus placed on his desk. He remembers that it was sent by the former girlfriend of the former owner. The former owner has not thrown it, but has been left by his side.

"It's OK. Just put it there." It's just a potted plant. It's nothing. Just keep it.

After helping Chen Yan clear up the things, Chen Yan said thanks with a smile, and closed the door of the office after he sent the people out.

"It's not good to be in your own office. Why do you have to squeeze in with me?"

Xia Jingcheng just took a rest and then began to be busy again. It's not so easy to be a boss. There are a lot of things waiting for him to deal with. When I took over the company at the beginning, I didn't even care to eat when I was busy. I had to go out and socialize every now and then. When I was just sitting on this son, the other directors of the company were not very satisfied. Naturally, they had to take some measures. But also because of the irregular diet and drinking at work, he also suffered from a bad stomach.

Chen Yan was distressed, but he could only pretend to be at will:

"in such a big office, Jing Cheng's division of me should not affect anything."

Xia Jingcheng didn't speak, but only focused on the documents in his hand.

Chen Yan sighs a little and gets up. The company has an hour and a half lunch break at noon. Xia Jingcheng usually works for an hour at noon, leaving half an hour to rest.

Chen Yan looked at the blue color and a trace of fatigue under his eyes, went to him, touched his hair, and said in a soft voice, "take a rest."

Xia Jingcheng looked at him in surprise. It seemed that he was surprised that his old-fashioned elder brother suddenly cared about himself.

"Besides, I'll take care of these documents."

Xia Jingcheng rubbed his forehead a little tired.

"You go to bed and I'll help you. Didn't you have time last night? Now go and have a rest. "

Chen Yan gets Xia Jingcheng out of his seat, and Xia Jingcheng is interrupted by others and frowns in displeasure.