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"Go to work."

He Shen smiles at her, and the warm tone goes through the eardrum and hits Jian Jie's heart. Heart lake rippling open, she can't calm for a moment.

This moment, the atrium "bang" as if out of countless florets.

"OK, Mr. He."

Jian Jie's face flushed, she lifted up the corner of her mouth and said with a smile. With that, he turned around, picked up the copied document and went back to his work station.

He Shen strides toward Fang Qingchuan's office, and the rest of his eyes casually glances at the big office area of the marketing department. Everyone lowers their heads and dare not look at her. Only Jane Jie, secretly looking at his handsome back.

Bang bang bang.

He Shen went to Fang Qingchuan's office and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Fang Qingchuan's cold voice came.

"Director Fang..."

He Shen pushed the door and walked in.

"Mr. He, how did you get here?"

Fang Qingchuan, who was buried in the documents, raised his head and saw him. His eyes were slightly surprised.

According to the law, he Shen's level is higher than her. Even if some work has to be transferred, she should go to his office.

"Director Fang, are you really not listening to things outside the window and concentrating on your work?"

He Shen stepped forward, went straight to Fang Qingchuan's desk, sat down on the chair that Jian Jie had sat before, and joked.

"It's just a farce. Don't worry about it."

Fang Qingchuan pursed his lips and stood up.

"Director Fang, two of your capable generals have participated in this farce, and you don't care?"

He Shen's legs overlapped and he looked slightly. The smile of the corner of the lips is still hanging, and has not been taken back.

"He is always worried that they will suffer?"

Fang Qingchuan poured him a glass of white water.

"Don't you worry?"

He Shen took the cup, frowned and said with a warm smile.

"Is he always worried?"

Fang Qingchuan sat down, his face as cold as ever.

This seems to be a different point?

These two people, who is he worried about?

He Shen looked at her, smiling and mild.

It seems that Fang Qingchuan looks cold and aloof, and seems indifferent to everything except work. In fact, she knows everything and knows everything in her heart. However, she seldom intervened and didn't care.

She's really special.

It is no wonder that he Lanxi, who is famous all over the world, has a special affection for her.

The heartstring suddenly stirs, he Shen's heart has a trace of different feeling. This feeling has never been felt in the last 28 years.

"You don't worry, so I don't worry."

He Shen's lip corner took a puff and said with a smile.

"Mr. He, you didn't come down to see the farce, did you?"

He will take a vacation tomorrow. Fang Qingchuan only wants to arrange the follow-up work well? Even if she doesn't come back, it won't affect her future work.

"Of course."

He Shen took a sip of water and said in a warm voice.

"Mr. He, I have divided the follow-up work with Gu Mengmeng and Jian Jie. I've already sent you the details... "

"Well, I've seen it. It's very detailed and clear."

He was deeply stunned, and a trace of doubt passed over his elegant face.

"General manager he, I am very relieved of their working ability and attitude."

Fang Qingchuan added.

"Well, I know."

He Shen nodded.

"Mr. He, this is the work that needs to be handed over to you. I was going to give it to you later. I didn't expect that you came here in person... "

Fang Qingchuan pushed the three folders sorted out to he Shen.

"Good."

He Shen lightly should a, and did not open immediately.

"Mr. He, don't you need to confirm it?"

Fang Qingchuan's bright eyes flashed for a moment, and his voice was cold.

"No need."

He Shen lifted the thin lips of Cen, warm voice returned.

“……”

Fang Qingchuan stopped making a sound and just looked at him. On the face, maintain consistent calm and aloof.

At that glance, she suddenly felt that he Shen Qingrun's eyes seemed to contain something else?

What is that? She's not sure.

He Shen drank the water, but the light from the corner of his eyes kept sliding towards her.

In the heart, that strange feeling more and more thick.

So many years, he met many girls, but never one let her really heart. Even if there are a lot of girls who love him so much, he doesn't feel much.

No doubt, for example, Qingchuan looks good-looking, gentle personality, super capable girls. But he seems to have a different feeling for her.Lu Yiyao warned him.

Fang Qingchuan is he Lanxi's person, absolutely can't have any idea to her. Not at all.

Because this is a "dead" road, a road that cannot be reached.

"Mr. He, do you have anything else to ask?"

Fang Qingchuan squinted his eyes and made a sound.

"Director Fang, I just want to say one thing. During the vacation, it's better not to be out of touch. As you know, the T2 project, whether Lu's or Lin's, is very important. "

"Well. You can rest assured that my mobile phone will be turned on 24 hours a day. "

Fang Qingchuan didn't resist, but he was very cooperative. Even if you take a vacation, you can't relax completely and block everything.

"Well, it's OK."

He Shen got up, gently put the glass water cup in his hand on Fang Qingchuan's desk, and then personally picked up the three folders handed over by Fang Qingchuan.

"General manager he, shall I send someone to send it to you?"

Fang Qingchuan then stood up, drooping his eyes, looking at the folder in his hand.

"No more."

He Shen has always been gentle and gentle. He can do everything by himself. Naturally, he will not bother others.

"He, take your time."

Fang Qingchuan nodded slightly and saw off the guests.

He Shen stands still, looks at her, eyebrow angle tiny Yang, Wen Run smile way.

"Director Fang, I wish you a happy vacation and have a good time."

"Thank you."

Fang Qingchuan pursed his lips and laughed faintly.

He Shen turns away with the folder. After the big office outside, I accidentally saw Jian Jie, who was holding a stapler with her head down, smiling.

This little girl, she is really serious about her work.

Back to the 58th floor of the president's office.

He made a cup of coffee, sipping it gently while looking at the documents Fang Qingchuan gave him.

Eyes color, full of gratification.

Fang Qingchuan's task is very careful, almost all aspects.

"Isn't she just taking a few days off? Why is it that you don't come back? "

He Shen sees finally, handsome eyebrow does not feel tight twist up.

……

Licheng.

Phoenix Terrace.

Gu Yunxiao made up his sleep and went up to the roof of the auxiliary building to breathe.

At the moment, the sky is a little dark.

A few lonely stars, hanging on the blue sky, emit a solitary light.

He moved a little, holding the railing in his hands and bending slightly. Between the nostrils, the flow is salty and astringent.

The whole Phoenix Terrace is filled with strong sadness.

He could not help turning his head and looking back.

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