"He has a stomachache today and can't drink."

Xu Yan rolled his eyes and said, "it's just a stomachache. It's not stomach cancer. I still drink it when my stomach bleeds. General manager Ji has a stomachache for several days. He drank a bottle of pure whisky at the party yesterday."

When Sheng kicked him, "OK, let's go to the front hall."

After Shi Sheng and Xu Yan left, the bathroom door on one side opened.

Ji Yunan came out from the inside. Under his black suit pants were shoes of the same color. He wiped them meticulously without any dust.

He washed his hands, took out a paper towel and dried the drops on his fingers.

Throwing the used tissue into the tissue tube, he raised his eyes and looked in the mirror.

……

When Sheng arrived in the hall, Ji Yunan arrived soon after. As soon as he entered the hall, he was surrounded by a group of high-rise people.

He lowered his head and untied two buttons on his chest. His sight passed through the crowd and fell on Shi Sheng, just opposite her sight——

His thin lips were filled with a layer of mocking radian. When the people around him said something, he nodded, touched the cup with the other side, and sipped the wine.

Under the light, his facial features are sharp and deep, very handsome, and his eyes are well versed.

Fu also saw that Shi Sheng was distracted and asked, "what are you looking at?"

"Nothing," Shi Sheng turned his eyes to Fu Yi, "does the stomach still hurt? Would you like the waiter to make you a bowl of porridge

"No, I have nothing to do. Go and say hello to Mr. Ji. I saw him looking at you just now."

Shi Sheng shook his head.

Ji Yunan sees Shi Sheng and Fu Yi chatting. His eyes suddenly become indifferent. He takes back his eyes and drinks the wine from the glass.

He sucked his cheek, took a new glass of wine from the waiter's tray and walked towards Fu Yi.

He stood in front of Shi Sheng, and the shadow cast by the man's body shrouded her. The corners of his lips curved. "General manager Fu, I salute you. Thank you for what you have done for the company during this period."

"Yes, Mr. Ji paid me."

The boss toasted himself, and there was no reason not to drink. He waved, and immediately a waiter came with a tray.

Fu also took a cup and touched the cup in Ji Yunan's hand: "I hope that Ji will take more care of me in the future."

Shi Sheng: "Mr. Ji, I'll drink this on behalf of general manager Fu. He has a stomachache."

Ji Yunan picked next eyebrow, eyes slightly a MI, "stomach ache?"

He chewed these two words playfully. Just when Shi Sheng thought he was going to say something like "you deserve it", he nodded and said, "well, it's up to Secretary Shi. General manager Fu should take good care of himself. Don't mess about if he has a stomachache."

He touched Shi Sheng's glass and drank it up.

Drink too quickly, the burning sensation from the throat all the way to the stomach, immediately into a sharp pain straight to the top of the head.

Ji Yunan looks slightly changed, subconsciously to reach out to press the pain place, but he stifled.

With a smile on his lips, he put the empty cup into the waiter's tray and took another one. "I'm honoring the secretary. You've been working hard these days. The personnel department has selected a suitable Secretary for general manager Fu. You'll go back to the president's office tomorrow."

Shi Sheng's fingers trembled slightly, the cup tilted, and the wine spilled out a lot, soaking her fingers.

"I'm sorry."

Aware of her gaffe, she quickly apologized and asked the waiter to bring her some tissue. Fu also gave her a handkerchief and said, "wipe it and get it wet."

"Thank you."

Fu also took the cup in her hand when she took the handkerchief.

Ji Yunan looked on coldly, his eyes like a layer of frost.

Ji Yunan's vision has been not clear and not light on Shi Sheng's face. She frowns to clean the wine stains on her hands. Shi Sheng lowers her head slightly. After drinking the wine, her skin turns pale red.

He raised his cheek and asked, "general manager Fu, are you going to drink for her?"

Fu also didn't speak, when Sheng already took the cup in his hand, "Mr. Ji, I respect you, thank you for your deliberate care."

The word "deliberately" was bitten by her.

The four eyes are opposite, and the atmosphere is delicate.

Fu also quietly took back his slightly raised hand and looked at the two people with a smile.

The same calm face, a pair of impatient appearance, but there are very different. Shisheng's coldness doesn't matter from the inside to the outside. Ji Yunan's coldness is more about anger and some strange emotion.