Chapter 305

Qiao Ansheng gradually calmed down in addition to his initial surprise.

After all, Yang Ruoyun is also Qin Yanchen's close secretary, and he can see that there is a problem with Qin Yanchen on weekdays.

After being exposed, she calmed down a lot: "manager, I didn't mean to hide you. It's about President Qin, so I want you to keep it a secret."

The relationship between her and Qin Yanchen is too complicated.

Before there is no stability, the thin relationship is like loose sand. I don't know when a gust of wind may break.

Yang Ruoyun nodded.

At this time, someone passed by them and said hello to Yang Ruoyun.

Yang Ruoyun responded with a smile. After the man left, he turned around and looked around. There was no one else. Then he whispered, "well, I naturally know. Don't forget my identity. I'm president Qin's secretary. He's keeping secret. How can I let others know? Just, I'm curious about another thing..."

Qiao Ansheng looks like he wants to hear it in detail.

Yang Ruoyun pretended to be mysterious and approached Qiao Ansheng. With one hand in his mouth, he gently poked Qiao Ansheng's waist.

The expression is very gossip, which is completely different from her normal seriousness: "look at your dark circles. Was it that President Qin bullied you for a long time last night?"

Qiao Ansheng's face rubbed like a ripe persimmon. His face was as hot as a fireball. It was filled with a strange red from his face to his ears.

Yang Ruoyun is too direct.

It's not her serious style at all.

This outspoken question made her want to find a seam to drill in, and her thoughts were washed into a plate of loose sand. She didn't organize her language for a long time.

I saw her blushing and lowering her head. She didn't say anything for a long time.

Yang Ruoyun smiled and patted Qiao Ansheng on the shoulder again.

Qiao Ansheng's delicate body was patted twice by her.

"Well, needless to say, I understand. I was almost deceived by President Qin's abstinence expression..."

Yang Ruoyun touched his chin and smacked the message he had just got: "tut Tut, what abstinence? I don't think I met the person I want. Once I met him, even President Qin would turn ice into fire."

Qiao Ansheng pinched his clothes and listened to Yang Ruoyun's words. In shyness, she almost pulled out a castle with her toes.

"Manager..."

She made a low voice and shouted Yang Ruoyun, who couldn't stop her beautiful thought. In her heart, she just looked forward to her to stop talking and let her mouth rest.

"Well, I have something else to do. You're busy first. I'll go first..."

The topic ended stiffly.

Qiao Ansheng just wanted to run away quickly. He smeared oil on the soles of his feet, but Yang Ruoyun grabbed his clothes: "it's two minutes away from work. What's your hurry? I still have something to say."

Qiao Ansheng failed to escape and had to stand where he was.

Yang Ruoyun put away his gossip expression, his meticulous expression returned to her face, and his tone changed from ridicule to seriousness: "Ansheng, you know, President Qin is just good-looking. He is still the richest man. The whole Nan'an doesn't know how many women want to stand beside him in their dreams, but..."

Yang Ruoyun's words spread to Qiao Ansheng little by little:

"President Qin has never been close to any woman. He rejected all women, making me feel as if he was waiting for someone."

"A man was carefully hidden in his heart. I've been guessing his woman's identity until your appearance..."

"Maybe you didn't notice it yourself, but we outsiders can see that President Qin is different from you. I've never seen him pay so much attention to anyone."

"I think he may have really moved towards you."

The main purpose of Yang Ruoyun's chat with Qiao Ansheng today is to make her understand Qin Yanchen's heart better.

Hearing the speech, Qiao Ansheng moved in her heart. Qiao Ansheng listened to all these words and actually had an eyebrow in her heart. She nodded: "well, I know, manager."

With the two people getting closer and closer together, Qiao Ansheng's heart gradually swayed. Qin Yanchen's almost indulgent kindness to her made her wonder.

Whether Qin Yanchen still hates her or has long forgotten his old hatred.

"Just... Hey, Ansheng, what do you think that is?"

Yang Ruoyun still wanted to say something, but when his eyes turned, he was stunned, pushed Qiao Ansheng, pointed to the end of the corridor and asked, "isn't that President Qin?"

Qiao Ansheng looked up.

The man who left early this morning is standing at the end of the corridor.

He always only appears in the top area. Today, he appears in other non office areas like the new world. He doesn't look in other directions, but looks straight ahead.

The lines of the side face are outstanding.

Everyone else in the office seemed to see the eighth wonder of the world and looked at the man through the glass.

Yang Ruoyun's eyes were almost straight: "President Qin, do you want to be the mascot of our floor?"

Qiao Ansheng is also somewhat unclear, so:

"Maybe... Waiting for someone?"

She's not sure. It's working time now. Qin Yanchen shouldn't be so blatant, but there's no one else in the whole corridor except her and Yang Ruoyun.

"Maybe... Waiting for me?"

Qiao Ansheng subconsciously opened his mouth, but he was still not so sure at the bottom of his heart. Since he married Qin Yanchen, every step has been like walking on thin ice.

Hearing the speech, Yang Ruoyun smiled, but he was more surprised than Qiao Ansheng: "you, are you asking me?"

Qiao Ansheng heard Yang Ruoyun's hint and immediately blushed: "manager, I'll go first."

Yang Ruoyun stared at the figure of Qiao Ansheng who left after dropping his words. His face was wordless, as if he had been forced into a handful of dog food. This Ansheng was ignorant and didn't understand anything.

I don't know when these two people can be honest.

……

Qiao Ansheng quickly walked to the end of the corridor. In the face of so many colleagues, she didn't stop and continued to walk to the elevator room as if nothing had happened.

The "mascot" pestled at the end raised a thin eyelid and looked at it. A few seconds later, it was very natural to carry large and small bags in its own hands and follow up quietly.

The elevator opened with a Ding

Qiao Ansheng raised his feet and stepped in, and Qin Yanchen followed him in.