Thirty-three Days Of Overbearing Love

"Shen Congan! Thank you for what happened last night! I'll leave now and won't disturb you!" she said to Shen Congan's figure.

Shen cong'an's footsteps stagnated. After a moment, he continued to move, but his cold voice became weaker and weaker as he walked away: "suit yourself!"

Shen cong'an's figure disappeared. Su qianleng was half in place and didn't come back for a long time.

He really doesn't care, no matter what he did, said, or how.

He doesn't care whether there is more or less.

Everything is just her own amorous!

She felt sad for a while. Her chest was stuffy and dry. She couldn't stay here anymore. She couldn't be so close to Shen Congan.

She was afraid that if she went on like this, she could not help approaching him again!

Then, it will repeat everything eight years ago!

She will never allow herself to be like that again! never!

After taking a breath, she straightened her chest and strode out of the house.

Out of the halfway house, she couldn't catch a car, so she took out her mobile phone and wanted to ask Joe Yichen for leave, but a car stopped beside her.

The driver got out of the car, opened the door and looked at her respectfully: "Miss Su, Mr. Shen asked me to take you to work. Please get in the car."

She was a little stunned. Subconsciously, she was about to turn around and leave, but she thought of something and walked.

Looking back, I saw the villa in the middle of the mountain. It was quiet and serene in the mountain forest. The sun fell from the leaves layer by layer, mottled and reflected on the ground.

At this time, he didn't come out and didn't go to work? forget it! Whatever you do!

"In that case, it's troublesome." she gritted her teeth, turned to the driver and got on the bus.

The viewing area with the best view of the mid level villa, Shen Congan stood in place in a casual shirt. The figure of the car in his sight gradually disappeared, and his cold cheek was gentle for a moment.

Thinking of what Su Qian said before he left, he couldn't help sneering.

Su Qian, if you want to leave, it's up to me, Shen Congan, to promise or not!

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The driver sent Su Qian downstairs to meimeijiao before leaving.

When Su Qian came to the office, footsteps came behind him.

Looking back, Qiao Yichen and assistant yuan arrived at the same time.

Four eyes were opposite. Qiao Yichen smiled in a pair of peach blossoms, and the tip of his eyebrows picked slightly: "Su Qian, morning."

When Su Qian heard the speech, he immediately remembered what Qiao Yichen said to her yesterday. A trace of panic flashed in his heart. He didn't dare to look up and look into his eyes.

He nodded to Joe Yichen, said that Joe was always early, turned and entered the office.

Joe looked at the dust, his eyes flashed slightly, and his smile gradually faded down.

Assistant yuan frowned, pushed his glasses and said with a slight dissatisfaction, "what's the matter with Miss Su? She was flustered early in the morning, like something happened."

Qiao Yichen glanced at her, and assistant yuan immediately kept silent.

He shrugged slightly, glanced at Su Qian's closed office door and said, "maybe."

Then he put his hands in his pockets and walked briskly into the president's office.

Seeing this, assistant yuan also glanced at Su Qian's office and immediately followed Qiao Yichen's steps.

Sitting down in his seat, Qiao Yichen rubbed his forehead: "assistant yuan, tell me about the acquisition of the company."

Assistant yuan nodded and immediately said, "the subsidiary of Su's group analyzed with you yesterday is now in the hands of Su Han, the successor of Su's group. The profit and loss of the early project is 30 million.

The old man of Su's group should not know about this. This is inside information. If President Qiao wants to buy Su's subsidiary, you may start here. In addition... "

Speaking of this, assistant yuan hesitated slightly.

"Say." Qiao Yichen put his feet on the table, adjusted his posture on the chair, hung his eyes and glanced at her obliquely.

"Su's group seems to have something to do with Miss Su..." Yuan assistant Wei Dun said softly.

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As soon as Su Qian took his seat, the phone rang.

Pick up a look, is Zhang Jiu, her lips slightly overflow smile, then: "brother nine, what's the matter?"

"Shallow, I thought about what you said yesterday. In fact, you really want to protect ah Lin. you don't have to use that method. I can help you..."

"Nine elder brothers." before he finished, Su Qian began to interrupt him: "ah Lin is all I have. I don't want to take risks. I just want to solve this matter in the most secure and fast way."

"But..."

"All right!" Su Qian frowned slightly and sighed with a sigh of relief: "brother nine, I know you are good for me. Don't worry, I'll think about it clearly. I still have something to do. I'll contact you then."

Then he hung up the phone.

Zhang Jiu made several phone calls later, and she hung up one by one.

Zhang Jiu's kindness to her is true, but she owes Zhang Jiu too much and doesn't want to go on like this.

His eyes fell on the release plan of the press conference three days later. After a while, he picked it up and walked out of the office.

When he came to Qiao Yichen's office, assistant yuan came out.

The two looked at each other. Assistant yuan looked at her. Her sight was different from usual.

But when she wanted to study carefully, assistant yuan nodded to her and walked sideways.

She paused and shook her head. Maybe she thought too much?

Knocked on the door and walked in: "President Qiao."

Joe Yichen didn't know what he was thinking. She looked up in front of him.

"When did you come?" her eyes fell on the plan in her hand, and she couldn't help but know: "read it? How do you feel?"

Su Qian nodded slightly, handed over the plan and smiled: "I'm very satisfied. Thank you, President Qiao."

A series of arrangements for the release scene, design, material selection and questions of the press conference.

They all pay close attention to her identity and feelings as a designer. She can't pick a difference.

From the current cooperation between Su Qian and Qiao Yichen, Qiao Yichen, the boss, although he always seems to be fooling around, it makes people feel relieved to do practical things.

At least for her, very satisfied.

After hearing this, Qiao Yichen smiled: "if you are satisfied, give it to me and surprise you in three days."

Su Qian smelled the speech and couldn't help smiling. He looked at him, but he wanted to talk and stopped.

Qiao Yichen's eyes flashed slightly, sat on the swivel chair, turned around, put his hands on the table, supported his chin and looked at Su Qian.

"What? Is Miss Su still busy?"

"Mr. Qiao..." Su Qian frowned slightly at the speech.

After a while, he asked softly, "I don't know. Does Joe always remember what you said to me yesterday?"

"What I said yesterday?" Qiao Yichen couldn't help grinning: "I don't know how much to say one day. What sentence did Miss Su mean?"

Su Qian was a little embarrassed.

What President Joe said to her yesterday can never be the existence of turning around and forgetting.

So now he's doing it just to see his embarrassment?

Thinking of this, she made up her mind, simply looked at him and asked, "if I remember correctly, Joe always proposed to me to marry me yesterday. I don't know if Joe always forgot?"

Qiao Yichen heard the speech and was slightly stunned. He didn't expect her to react so quickly.

For a moment, he nodded, looked at her and shrugged: "yes, I said, but didn't you refuse Miss Su at that time?"

Su Qian said, "yesterday... I didn't think about it..."

"So today, you have a good idea?" Qiao Yichen interrupted Su Qian and stood up from his chair.

He put his hands in his pockets and slowly walked to Su Qian: "Su Qian, don't do something on impulse, but don't regret it. Now, are you sure you want it?"

When he said this, Su Qian suddenly saw a trace of preciseness from him.

Why did this man, who had never been careless about anything, suddenly say such a sentence to her like advice?

She paused slightly, but the thought of the current situation did not allow her to think twice.

Shen Congan gave her only three days.

She raised her eyes and looked firm: "I think so. What about you, Mr. Qiao? It shouldn't be yesterday. Just mention it casually. Will you regret it today?"

They looked at each other, invisible confrontation.

For a moment, he laughed, "OK, I promise."

With a gentle word, it will come to a conclusion.

Su Qian frowned: "Mr. Qiao, why do you want to do this?"

"What do you say?" Qiao Yichen asked, smiling all the way to his eyes, but he didn't see the bottom.

Su Qian stared at him and found that he couldn't understand him more and more.

Like Shen Congan, she felt that he was vast, with a panoramic view on the surface and unfathomable inside.

Qiao Yichen is clear water. At a glance, it is clear and can be studied in detail. The more he struggles, the more complex he is.

Shen Congan and Qiao Yichen looked like two extreme opposite sides.

But after a closer look, I found that they were just the same kind of people in the end.

Su Qian's most powerless thing is to deal with such people. He is haggard and unable to parry.

It's like Joe stares at her eyes with dust at the moment, which seems to go straight into the hearts of the people.

His smile is also so bright and dazzling, but it will always be inadvertently remembered later, and his clothes will be soaked with cold.

She couldn't help taking a few steps back, slightly opened her mouth, and turned to the beginning after a moment: "Mr. Qiao, I don't care why you said this proposal to me. Since I promised, I won't go back. I just hope Mr. Qiao you can also believe and do what you say."

"OK!" seemed to be waiting for her.

At the moment of her words, he clapped his hands and smiled more and more brightly: "in that case, let's make a deal like this. Don't go back!"

"OK..." Su Qian looked at him, nodded, and suddenly said, "President Qiao, I hope... The sooner the better."

"The sooner the better?" Joe was slightly stunned with dust. His eyes swept her pale cheeks. His eyes flashed and suddenly understood what.

He tilted his head and smiled, as bright as spring flowers: "OK! The sooner the better!"

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Leaving president Qiao's office, Su Qian was as weak as taking off water.

He returned to his seat and sat down. He was stunned for a while before he reacted.

I just... Really decided to marry Qiao Yichen?

An idea in my mind is saying crazy, but I'm vaguely excited in my heart.

Shen Congan, I finally

I can get rid of you.

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Shen group, President's office.

Assistant song handed over the post of the press conference three days later. Shen Congan glanced coldly and threw it away.

"What the hell is Joe Yichen doing?".