Chapter 311

"Yanchen, why are you so stubborn! Can't you step back? "

Yao man is really about to be angry and burst into tears by Qin Yanchen's attitude of not entering the oil and salt. She looks at Qin Yanchen with red eyes and looks like a mother really loves her son.

Qin Yanchen also paused, and then he met Yao man's eyes and said slowly: "I spent so much time before and after. It was not easy to tie her back to me. Therefore, no matter who stopped me, I won't give in, not a step."

Caught off guard by his words, Yao man was almost angry with Qin Yanchen's remarks, and his anger rushed to the tianlinggai.

Her face was depressed and she stamped her feet in place, but she couldn't say a word: "you..."

Just then, the door was knocked.

Chi Yang opened the door. When he came in, he bowed to Yao man first, and then slightly bent down to Qin Yanchen and said, "President Qin, the conference staff have arrived."

He looked down at the watch on his wrist, paused, and his eyes gently fell on yaoman. In fact, the next words were said to yaoman.

"President Qin, do you want to continue the meeting?"

Qin Yanchen nodded, closed the documents at hand, pushed away his chair and stood up.

Yao man raced against time to say something more. She took a step forward, but she didn't bite her handkerchief, her eyes were filled with water vapor, and her voice was full of worry: "Yanchen..."

Qin Yanchen's eyebrows tilted slightly upward.

Yao man is very familiar with this expression. Qin Yanchen is a little impatient.

Sure enough, Qin Yanchen's next voice was even colder. He didn't want to be facing his mother, but an indifferent stranger.

He glanced at Yao man and nodded at her: "if you have anything else, you can wait for me here. I'll go to the meeting first."

After that, Qin Yanchen passed her without squinting.

Yao Manmeng turned to his back and asked him to stay: "Yanchen..."

However, Qin Yanchen seemed not to hear, and his back was straight.

Chi Yang cleanly opened the door for him. Qin Yanchen left without looking back, leaving only Yao man with a belly of words behind him.

The office is surprisingly large and quiet. The summer sun is hot and hot on the office floor.

Yao man stood in place, watching the thick red wood door close slowly in front of him, isolating his back from the outside.

She pulled her handkerchief hard. The silk handkerchief was soft. Under her indignation, she pulled the handkerchief off the line with a "hiss".

She was surprised by the noise, looked down at the broken handkerchief in her hand, couldn't help but look gloomy, and spit ferociously: "useless things."

She didn't expect Qin Yanchen's attitude to be so stubborn, especially when his face showed such a determined expression.

A very similar face always broke into yaoman's heart from time to time, like a haunting soul.

Yao man's teeth were almost sour. He snorted coldly and threw the broken handkerchief into the dustbin.

I don't know how long she stood. Yao man closed her eyes and took a deep breath in the sun. After several rounds in her lungs, she slowly spit out, as if she was breathing out with her anger.

When he opened his eyes again, he became the noble and elegant Mrs. Qin, just as the person who had just bitten his teeth and cursed was another person.

Now that the matter is irreparable, she is destined to go to this step with that woman. It's better to start first.

……

Just when Yao man made up his mind, a small episode happened outside the door.

Qin Yanchen originally walked straight towards the conference room, but he heard a voice in the corridor, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

That sound sounds very much like Qiao Ansheng's voice.

He subconsciously changed his direction and walked towards the sound.

Chi Yang followed him and opened his mouth to remind him that the meeting would begin in five minutes, but after looking at his look, he closed his mouth.

All the way to the end of the corridor, I saw Qiao Ansheng.

Unexpectedly, there was another man next to Qiao Ansheng. They were talking happily. Qiao Ansheng's eyebrows and eyes were clear, and his pink lips laughed like a quiet crescent moon.

Chi Yang suddenly felt that the temperature around Qin Yanchen suddenly decreased by several degrees. He couldn't help shivering and looked at Qiao Ansheng who was still talking in front of him.

I couldn't help but mourn for Qiao Ansheng for a few minutes.

Qiao Ansheng didn't notice that Qin Yanchen had come

She had planned to wait here until Yao man left before looking for Qin Yanchen.

Nothing happened. She didn't want to waste her time waiting. She simply turned on her mobile phone and studied the direction of the funds while waiting.

I was watching and didn't notice the people in the corridor. As soon as I turned around, I bumped into the people coming next to me.

Qiao Ansheng hurriedly apologized: "ah, are you okay, sorry..."

The visitor was a tall, thin man with a pair of Phnom Penh glasses on his white face. He was hit by Qiao Ansheng and his glasses were a little crooked.

He stretched out his slender middle finger, adjusted his glasses and smiled gently: "it doesn't matter."

However, after he saw Qiao Ansheng's face clearly, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Qiao Ansheng didn't notice that he was also very strange to the people in front of him. He apologized and was ready to leave. However, he was stunned to hear the people behind him tentatively shout to her: "are you... Joe, Qiao Ansheng?"

Qiao Ansheng raised her head. She looked at the man in front of her with some doubts. Her temperament was gentle and elegant. She searched her mind and couldn't think of where she had contacted the man.

But since the other party has called out her name, it shows that he should know her.

Qiao Ansheng was stunned and slightly tilted his head. His clear eyes were full of doubts: "yes, I am, you are..."

"You really don't remember me, song Cheng. We are a department. We once played debate games together."

The man's expression was slightly lost, but he soon returned to normal. He patiently explained to Qiao Ansheng.

Qiao Ansheng stared and recalled it carefully, but Qin Yanchen was the most colorful person in her college life, and the others became understatement supporting roles.

For a moment, she really couldn't remember song Cheng, but looking at the familiar look of the other party, she had to put on a look of sudden enlightenment: "ah, it's you..."