Sir, You are Abducted

Jing Xingchen is eating while replying to the news from Taobao. Today, she came very early. The master of the canteen is still very enthusiastic and gives half more dishes than before.

Put a diced chicken in your mouth, Jing Xingchen opened the calendar and made a remark on the day of the Mid Autumn Festival.

"How does it taste at noon today?" Jing Xingchen was startled by the sudden sound. He turned his head and looked at her. Master Fu Zheng looked at her with a smile.

"Very good."

Swallow the chicken in your mouth, Jing Xingchen says with a smile.

Put the plate on the table, the master sat opposite Jing Xingchen, "I remember you, you come to the canteen to eat very often."

Master's eyebrows are very thick. As he talks, Jing Xingchen can't control his eyes and looks at master's eyebrows all the time.

Master Fu seemed not to notice Jing Xingchen's distraction. "You often eat these dishes when you come here. I remember them clearly."

"Ah? "Oh," master Fu said and gave out a burst of laughter. Jing Xingchen trembled back, "yes, I like these dishes best, which have the taste of my family."

Master Fu Wenyan immediately laughed, "that's not true, I tell you, the general manager can also like my cooking."

Obviously, the master is very proud of this. He introduced a lot of Shen lie's favorite dishes to Jing Xingchen, which made her understand Shen lie's taste very clearly.

"But the general manager doesn't like green vegetables. Every time I want to give him some green vegetables, he refuses."

Master Fu sighed, "I'm worried about whether the general manager will have unbalanced nutrition."

Jing Xingchen is half full, and many people come to the restaurant one after another. When they see the master and Jing Xingchen sitting together, they all turn their heads to have a look.

"Oh, it's now. I have to go to have dinner. Little girl, you can eat more. You'll look better if you're rich."

People next to him laughed when they heard the saying. Jing Xingchen touched his nose, forced to bear the impulse to turn his head to see who the man was, and silently picked up the rice.

Hello, I'm Chen Qing. I'm the new secretary of the general manager. How do you know me Chen Qing sits on the seat where Master Fu sits, holding chopsticks in one hand and holding his cheek in the other, looking at Jing Xingchen.

Jing Xingchen is a little confused, "who are you?"

Chen Qing just ready to speak, Jing Xingchen has come over the reaction, "Oh, you are Secretary Chen, Hello, I am Jing Xingchen of fashion design department."

"Ha ha."

Chen Qing laughs and Jing Xingchen is stunned for a moment.

Chen Qing stretched out his hand and waved in front of Jing Xingchen's eyes. Jing Xingchen reacted and his face suddenly turned red. "Cough, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you."

"It doesn't matter," Chen Qing shook his head. "I'm so beautiful. You're not the only one who looks at me wandering."

For Chen Qing's words, Jing Xingchen didn't know how to answer, so he could only say "ha ha" twice.

Jing Xingchen came early and ate early. He said goodbye to Chen Qing and left the restaurant. When the elevator door opened, Jing Xingchen saw Shen lie and Xia an inside, and stood still.

Shen lie flashed a smile in his eyes and pressed the open key. The elevator, which had been closed slowly, opened again, "come in."

Jing Xingchen was stunned and immediately waved, "no, I'll just sit down."

"Come in."

Shen lie repeated again.

Jing Xingchen looks at Xia'an, who seems to know nothing, and looks at her shenlie with a smile, then walks into the elevator with a low head.

As soon as Jing Xingchen came in, he immediately stood in the corner and tried to make his sense of being the lowest.

Shen lie looked at Jing Xingchen, who had never looked at himself since he came in, and asked casually, "how are you going to spend the Mid Autumn Festival?"

"Go home and spend time with your family."

Cheyenne, answer in seconds.

Shen lie turned his head and looked at him. Then Xia an realized that he was quick witted. He said with a dry smile, "cough, of course, if the general manager needs me to offer holidays for the company, I'm willing to."

When Shen lie turns his head, Xia an quietly looks at Jing Xingchen. This time, he looks very seriously, from head to foot, and from foot to head. Finally, he is sure that the general manager is really unusual about Jing Xingchen.

"Stars, how to celebrate the Mid Autumn Festival?" With his hands in his pockets, Shen lie did not let go of Jing Xingchen, who was loading quails, and called his name directly.

Jing Xingchen raised his head and looked at Shen lie seriously. He found that he was really asking her. He put his hands behind her and said, "I should come to the company to work overtime."

Jing Xingchen said so, but a scene suddenly appeared in front of her: the office is empty, and she is the only one who lowers her head to write and draw on the paper. At this time, Shen lie comes in and turns on the headlight.

Stopping his memory in time, Jing Xingchen asked politely, "how does the general manager plan to live?""I want to treat you to dinner."

As soon as Shen lie said this, the elevator suddenly fell into an inexplicable atmosphere.

Xia an takes a look at Shen lie's natural face and Jing Xingchen's shocked face. She moves quietly and puts herself in the corner of the elevator. She uses Shen lie's body to block her body to ensure that neither of them can see.

"Ah, ha ha."

Jingxingchen dry smile twice, "general manager should not go back and his family?"

"I prefer to be with you."

Shen lie's voice was formal, but Jing Xingchen just lowered his head and was confused, and didn't notice it at all.

"Here's the elevator. I'll go first."

In the speaking room, the elevator door opened. Jing Xingchen was on the 13th floor. Naturally, he got off the elevator first.

Shen lie looks at Jing Xingchen, who is startled by the rabbit and jumps out of the elevator. He feels like running away.

Low smile, Shen lie showed a comfortable smile.

After a while, she came back to the office and patted herself on her face.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Cheng stares at his computer and asks casually.

"It's OK."

Jing Xingchen replied. After a while, she poked Xiao Cheng again and said, "Cheng, let me ask you something."

"Go ahead, I'm listening."

Xiaocheng's hand movement still doesn't slow down, but he is still distracted and takes a look at Jing Xingchen.

Jing Xingchen's voice is very small, "if a man invites you to spend the Mid Autumn Festival with him, what does that mean?"

Cheng immediately turned his head, "what did you just say?"

"Ah, I didn't hear it. It's nothing. It's nothing."

As soon as Jing Xingchen waved his hand, his face became more and more red, and the whole face tended to burn.

"Did someone tell you?" Xiao Cheng asked excitedly.

"No!" Jing Xingchen immediately shook his head and denied.

"That someone has expressed his favor for you?" Cheng doesn't give up and continues to ask.

"No, not really."

Jing Xingchen has some hesitation and uncertainty.

"But I've invited you to celebrate the Mid Autumn Festival. Doesn't that mean I'm going to take you to see his family?" Xiao Cheng frowned, but he couldn't figure out the situation.

"It's not," Jing Xingchen said, covering his face with his hands. "Oh, I don't know. He said that he wanted to spend the Mid Autumn Festival with me, eh It's just the two of us. "

Small Cheng a pair of big and bright eyes closely staring at Jing Xing Chen, "he must be interested in you, want to pursue you, or is pursuing you."

"Really?" Jing Xingchen's eyes peeped out from his fingers and looked as if he was expecting something.

"You tell me who that man is?" Asked Cheng.

"I can't say it."

Jing Xingchen got the answer and turned to his computer. Regardless of Xiao Cheng's face, he opened the design software.

"Tell me, half the gossip people hate it most."

Xiao Cheng is coquettish with Jing Xingchen's arm.

Jing Xingchen has slowed down. She smiles sweetly on her face and points Xiaocheng's face. "If I could tell you, I would have told you. Now I can't tell you. When I think I can tell you, I will tell you for the first time."

"Don't you lie to me?" Small Cheng Du mouth asks.

"Of course, it's a dog."

After saying this, Xiao Cheng was barely satisfied, straightened up and began to work.

However, the sequel of not telling Xiao Cheng is that in the whole afternoon, Xiao Cheng would suddenly ask, "who is that man?" Jing Xingchen can't laugh or cry.

On the 19th floor, Xia'an walked out of Shen lie's office happily and knocked on the assistant secretary's desk. "I've ordered Starbucks for you. I'll send it up later. Share it with you."

The people in the Secretary's office cheered and asked Xia an why she was so good today.

Xia an's mysterious face waved her fingers, "don't say, don't say."

In the office, the smile of Shen lie's mouth hasn't fallen completely. He looks down at the message on his mobile phone and replies with typing, "what do you want to eat?"

There is still a large pile of documents on the desk. Shen lie picks up the documents that have been classified into "tomorrow's reply" and quickly browses them.

"Bang bang."

"Come in."

"General manager, Secretary Xia invited us to drink Starbucks today. Would you like a drink?" The assistant secretary is no longer afraid of jingxingchen. Standing at the door, he is holding a cup of Starbucks.

"No, thank you."

Shen lie looked up at her, then looked down at the document again.

The assistant secretary walked out with his coffee, and the colleague on one side looked like "sure." I said, "the general manager doesn't drink Starbucks, right? The general manager usually drinks tea, such as Tie Guanyin, Pu'er, West Lake Longjing and so on. ""What's the matter with you?" The colleague said a lot, but didn't hear the reply. He poked the assistant secretary with his elbow.

The assistant secretary stares at his colleagues for a long time and then says, "I just saw the general manager smile It's not a sneer, it's not a smile, it's the kind of smile that comes from the corner of the mouth. "

The Secretary's room was quiet. After a while, someone stood up and said, "the general manager must be thirsty after reading the papers. I'll make a pot of tea."

"I still have a document that hasn't been sent in. I'll send it now."

The assistant secretary put Starbucks on the table with a thoughtful look on his face. "It can be seen that the root of today's Starbucks is still the general manager."

If Xia an knows that he spent his salary to buy Starbucks, the people in the Secretary's office will be grateful to Shen lie, and they don't know how to feel.