Chapter 525

Shi Sheng doesn't speak.

Isn't it obvious?

I almost didn't poke her in the head and yell: I just can't stand you and want to fix you.

"Oh," Ji Yunan sneered and said sternly, "what do you think is worth targeting? Or does the secretary always like this, regardless of public or private, and love to be sentimental? "

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ji. I'll go out and print the document right away."

……

When Xu Yan saw that she came out with a lot of documents, he joked, "are you entrusted with a heavy task, or are you working to pay off debts?"

When Sheng is not good angry way: "I this is hit ghost."

Xu Yan

Shi Sheng first finds out the backup documents, prints them, and then manually enters those bottomless documents. There are dozens of pages in a contract, which are full of dense clauses. Some places are stained with water, and they are broken when they are rubbed. He also needs to identify them carefully. Shi Sheng has been typing all day. Xu Yan brought lunch and ordered take out dinner.

By eight o'clock, it was less than half.

She's the only one left on the whole floor.

Shi Sheng went to bed late last night and got up early. Now he is so sleepy that he yawns.

She rubbed her sore eyes, went to the tea room to make a cup of coffee to refresh herself, and moved her waist by the way.

Shi Sheng stands by the window and looks out. The whole city is surrounded by neon lights. Now, it's the beginning of nightlife.

I can't go back tonight.

After a ten minute break, she went back to work.

Typing is a very boring job. Shi Sheng stayed up until three o'clock. He couldn't hold it any longer. His handwriting was blurred. He planned to lie on the table and have a rest for a while. As a result, he fell asleep accidentally.

……

When Ji Yunan receives Mu Qinghuan's call to pick her up at the bar, he happens to be entangled by two black people. His already unhappy face cools down completely.

He walked over and didn't look at it. He just kicked over one.

He didn't use much force, but he kicked the tall man who was stronger than him into the bar at the back, and the high stool beside him was overturned twice.

There was a scream around.

"Fuck you, yellow pig." The person of one side sees companion is kicked, brandish fist to rush toward Ji Yunan.

Ji Yunan frowned to avoid, and the man threw himself into the air and staggered a few steps before he stood firm.

The man cursed the most ugly swearing words. As soon as he lifted his clothes, his strong tendons came out.

He took off his clothes and pointed to Ji Yunan.

Ji's family started in the dark. In addition to learning fighting, he also went back to China to study acupoints. When it comes to fighting, these people who can only fight for brute force are not his opponents at all.

He disdained to fight with this group of people, dialed a number, gave a few simple orders to that end.

Ji Yunan takes Mu Qinghuan's hand and takes her down from the high stool.

She drank too much, standing unsteadily, faltered a few steps, was buckled by Ji Yunan waist tightly press in the bosom.

Seeing that he was distracted, the black man who had just been kicked over rushed up to fight and was intercepted in mid air by a black bodyguard.

Ji Yunan takes Mu Qinghuan out of the bar.

This time, she was not as warm as before. She was dragged out directly, and she didn't worry about the eight inch high heels she was wearing.

"You let me go. I'm not going. I'm going to drink."

Ji Yunan pursed his lips, speechless all the way.

"Ji Yunan, let me go."

Mu Qinghuan tries to shake off his hand, but Ji Yunan holds it tightly all the way. His fingers seem to be pinched off.

She screamed in pain, incoherent yelled, "why do you care about my business, Ji Yunan, you bastard."

The man in front of her turned a deaf ear and didn't have any pity for her. He held her all the way and let her stagger without slowing down.

Mu Qinghuan was hit several times and his shoulder was numb.

At last, I don't know what I tripped over, and the whole person rushed forward unsteadily.

Ji Yunan quickly held her and took her forward——

The deafening music was left behind.

Mu Qinghuan looked up and found that he had already left the bar.

He brought her out in such a rude way.

The place where the wrist was pinched by him was hot and painful. Mu Qinghuan's eyes were red and earned money. His voice was small and stuffy, all wronged. "You let me go."

Ji Yunan relaxed his hand and looked down at her. "If you want to go back and be teased, please, but don't call me again."