But Bo Jingchuan stands up and strides to Shen Fanxing and pulls her collar up.

Then he bent over and picked her up. In full view of the public, he picked her up, went over the crowd, put her on the sofa, found her shoes, squatted down, one by one, helped her put on her shoes and tied her shoelaces.

Shen Fanxing wanted to withdraw his feet for a moment, but he was held tightly by Bo Jingchuan.

Maybe she just woke up, or her illusion, or maybe he in the company is different from him in front of her.

There is a layer of coldness in Qingjun's eyes and eyebrows, and his calm wisdom and unfathomable wisdom are like mountains standing still in the distance, with deep charm through the morning and evening mist.

This kind of him, the whole body's dignity seemed to open the distance between two people at once, not to mention this kind of bending knee to help a woman wear shoes lace up action.

Even the next few high-level officials couldn't hide their deeper shock and overturned their cognition. They couldn't bear Bo Jingchuan's condescending move today.

"All out first."

The deep and dignified voice rang out, and several senior managers took back their eyes and left the office in a hurry.

Shen Fanxing did not speak for a moment, but quietly looked at Bo Jingchuan's eyebrows and eyes, a little distracted.

A moment later, Bo Jingchuan looked up and saw Shen Fanxing's exploration and stupefaction in his eyes. The coldness between his eyebrows and eyes gradually dissipated, and he slightly hooked his lips.

"What are you thinking?" The same gentle smile in his voice as on his face.

Shen Fanxing's heart is slightly relaxed. This is Bo Jingchuan in her eyes.

"When did I fall asleep?"

"You haven't finished reading a single document, our president Shen Da." Bo Jingchuan put his hand on her forehead and stood up.

Shen Fanxing picks an eyebrow and tilts his head to look at his documents. As a result, he finds that the tea table is empty.

"Where are my papers?"

"In my place."

Bo Jingchuan has turned and walked towards the desk, and by the way, he gave her a faint reply.

"Well?"

Shen Fanxing stood up and walked towards Bo Jingchuan's desk,

when he found his papers on one side of the desk, he found that they had all been reviewed.

After a careful look, he could circle every big choice, even every small mistake.

"Wow, so tough? Cross industry can deal with so much fun. "

Bo Jingchuan bent over his chair, smiling and noncommittal.

"If I want to be lazy in the future, I will give you the documents directly."

Shen Fanxing leaned on the table as if he was about to be free.

"It's a beautiful idea."

"Refuse without mercy?"

"Well. One more document will reduce the time spent with you, don't you think? "

Shen Fanxing chuckled.

This saying, obviously all mercilessly refused people, but also let people happy, belly black.

"Go and sit on the sofa. When I'm finished, let's celebrate Yin ruijue's birthday."

"Well."

-

sitting on the sofa, Shen Fanxing brushes his mobile phone boring.

But the popularity of major websites suddenly caught her off guard.

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