C21

Su Qiu was obedient, after reading the text message, she did not think too much about it, and immediately stood up and headed to the 21st floor.

For example, the Office of the President was nicknamed the twenty-first floor's Devil Nest, while Fang Tan and the others were called the Left and Right Protectors.

As for the couple that everyone thought was the boss, Su Qiu coldly laughed. They were just kidding.

His back was pressed against the cold wall of the elevator, and in front of him was the man's warm breath.

Su Qiu's eyes floated to the scene, what she saw was the reflection of the elevator mirror. She was wrapped in Shen Ling's embrace, her movements extremely dubious.

"I've been thinking about you." Her lips curved into a smile, and she moved closer to him, "I'm also thinking, how does Chief Executive Officer like me to smile, should I smile or not, or be more straightforward?"

Her words pleased Shen Ling, he grabbed her waist tightly and ridiculed, "As expected, you should have come to the company earlier, it's only been half a day and you're already so different from the ice cube at home."

Su Qiu was angered by his hug, before she could struggle free, the elevator had already reached the 21st floor.

The one who was welcoming him at the door was still Fang Tan, and he seemed to not have gotten used to her intimate actions with Shen Ling yet, so the way he stuttered was unspeakably outrageous.

"Um, CEO, you guys, hmm..." Fang Tan stood in place without moving, and only after being waited by Shen Ling for three or four looks did he finally stiffly regain his senses. ))

Mother, why did I embarrass myself again!

"Greetings, Secretary Fang." Seeing the other party's distress, Su Qiu seized the opportunity to break free from Shen Ling's embrace, and crawled out to greet him, attempting to break the awkward silence.

He repeatedly nodded his head, but when he saw Shen Ling's murderous gaze, Fang Tan quickly lowered his hand that was waving at him.

"Are you two very familiar with each other?" Shen Ling let Su Qiu go for the moment, then walked over to stand in front of him, reached out and knocked his head, "Let me ask you again, are you familiar with my wife?"

"No no, Shen Tong, what does your wife look like?" Fang Tan cleared his throat, and then pretended to be serious, "Cheng Yu, the person in charge of the enterprise is here. President, you promised to meet him at 5 o'clock, do you want to go ahead?"

"I'm leaving at four, okay?" Shen Ling glanced at his watch, the hand he was holding on to Su Qiu with did not loosen.

"I'll be deducting my salary if I leave early." Su Qiu did not want to brush away the feeling of her own existence, but hearing these words that suddenly popped out, the entire place fell into silence.

Thus, at five in the afternoon, the lights in the center of the city where Shen's Consortium was located were switched on, and all the employees were temporarily informed that they would be working overtime tonight until seven o'clock.

"Shen Tong, I think …"

"It's pretty good."

"Shen Tong, look here …"

"It's pretty good."

"Shen Tong..."

"I said, it's pretty good."

Fang Tan stood outside the meeting room, fearfully listening to the conversation between Big Boss and the manager of Cheng Yu Enterprise, his eyelids twitching.

He was not afraid of the people from Cheng Yu Enterprise turning hostile. He was only afraid that their boss would lose his temper and vent it on that person.

Although he knew that Shen Ling was not that kind of person.

In comparison to Fang Tan, Su Qiu, who was standing at the side, was much calmer. She held the documents that He Cancan had given her when she got off work, which were said to be the basic information of the big heads of the different departments in Shen's Consortium.

With a smile, Su Qiu closed the folder.

Initially, Fang Tan was curious about the Lady Boss's actions, but with a glance, he immediately saw the words in the life saving manual. He immediately knew it was He Cancan again.

"Madam, that girl, He Cancan … You don't mind this afternoon. " After organizing his thoughts, Fang Tan began to analyze the situation for He Cancan, "You can also tell that she's just a rookie …"

"I'm also a rookie." Su Qiu interrupted him.

Maybe it was because he had been with Shen Ling for too long, that he managed to learn to love to interrupt others. He definitely had to change that in the future.

Su Qiu glanced at the conference room's glass door, and from this angle, she could only see Shen Ling's back. She retracted her gaze and continued to comfort Fang Tan: "Brilliant personality is very good, you don't have to worry about her, I will take good care of her."

Huh? What did the Lady Boss say?

Fang Tan didn't react for a moment. The woman in front of him couldn't be a transfer, right? How could this be the indifferent attitude described by Shen Ling?

"That's good." He breathed a sigh of relief.

He Cancan was his junior in university, and the two of them were from the Taekwondo Society. If they really were to argue, He Cancan had been in the Taekwondo society for a much longer time than him.

As soon as he entered the society, Fang Tan was beaten up by that stupid little thing. After that, he fought for two years straight until the two of them reached a draw.

Then, like all stories, they went their separate ways.

In these past few years, Fang Tan had been unable to see through his own heart, and was even more unwilling to admit the feelings he had towards He Cancan.

When Fang Tan was together with the attendant flowers, He Cancan began to pursue the school grass with great fanfare. When Fang Tan received the department's scholarship, He Cancan was determined to take the school grass.

In short, she would not follow his footsteps, but she would not be any worse than him!

But when Fang Tan graduated, he suddenly lost the direction to work hard.

He Cancan suddenly felt that, without his support, this was how he portrayed himself.

Recollecting his thoughts, Fang Tan heard Shen Ling dragging his chair and standing up. Seems like he had passed the test, if not, the person in charge of Cheng Yu Enterprise would not have taken off his hat to reveal his bald spot, and took a deep breath.

The cold sweat on his face and head was spectacular.

"I want to go home." Shen Ling walked in front of Su Qiu. His cold face seemed to squeeze out these words from the gaps between his clenched teeth.

What right did he have to work overtime to talk business with people from Cheng and Yu enterprises based on a single sentence from this woman?

Was five o'clock fixed? How come he had no impression of it?

"I said, I want to go home!"

As his voice fell, Fang Tan saw Shen Ling, who had carried Su Qiu away, and Cheng Yu, who was standing at the side with his mouth agape.

Tsk tsk, after receiving so much stimulation in just a few hours, it seems that his baldness must have gotten even worse.