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"Where are you taking my lunch?" Qi Ye leaned on the side of the door and asked Wen Liang.

Wen Liang didn't expect that he would be caught red-handed at this time, so even his hand holding the bag seemed somewhat guilty.

That was the Birthday present she gave to Qi Ye when she was twenty years old.

"Close the door." "No," he said.

"..." Wen Liang did not cooperate. Instead, he placed the bag on Qi Ye's desk, and held his own lunchbox as he prepared to leave.

Qi Ye was already seated at his seat, holding the mouse while he was looking through the mail on his computer, he casually said: "Help me take out my lunch."

This wasn't really a request that was too much, so Wen Liang just put his lunchbox to the side. Then, he helped Qi Ye untie the food bag and took out the takeout dishes that were wrapped inside.

Qi Ye's lunch was excellent, the meat was good.

Wen Liang took out the last portion of the soup and raised his head to look at Qi Ye.

However...

"That's my box lunch!" Wen Liang felt wronged as she looked at the man eating heartily from the box of rice in front of her.

It was only then that Qi Ye retracted his gaze from the computer, lowered his head and looked at the lunchbox in his hand, and then looked at Wen Liang.

"..." What do you mean cheapskate and still act good? This was it!

The woman's face was tainted with a layer of anger. Her clear eyes were staring at the box lunch in his hands, and her eyes were filled with resentment.

"You ate everything, why don't I give it back to you?" The man put the spoon he had just taken out of his mouth into her lunch.

Wen Liang: "....."

It was intentional! This Qi man must have done it on purpose!

"No need!" Wen Liang retracted his gaze. He didn't even intend to take the lunchbox anymore.

"Eat my portion then!" Qi Ye casually pointed to the three dishes and one soup on the table and said to Wen Liang.

Wen Liang was really hungry, so he didn't hold back. He took out the three dishes and the soup and prepared to put them back into the pot. Originally, Qi Ye planned to bring her back to his office to slowly eat, but Qi Ye suddenly opened his mouth and said to her: "Eat here, I'm afraid that I'll get malnourished after eating this box of food."

Saying that, Qi Ye scooped up a spoonful of soup and stuffed it into his mouth.

After taking a deep breath, Qi Ye raised his eyes and looked at her: "You're not sitting on the chair opposite me, are you preparing to sit in my embrace?"

Wen Liang pulled open the chair opposite Qi Ye and sat down. He untied the disposable chopsticks, took the bowl of rice, and started to eat.

Originally, he wanted to eat a meal in peace, but the man sitting opposite to him insisted on asking her, "How is your communication with the Xingyu Media this morning?"

"They want to reconcile. President Qi, I personally think that reconciliation is the most beneficial for you. The other party has agreed to publicly apologize and restore your reputation, and the compensation will definitely be higher than the compensation that the court has set down in the end … "

"I lack money?"

"... "Not lacking at all."

Fine, since you have money, you can do whatever you want!

Suddenly, a piece of onion was stuffed into Wen Liang's bowl. Wen Liang raised his head and looked at Qi Ye's hand that was retracted, as though he was asking him about it with his eyes.

In the end, the man casually said, "Didn't you know? I don't like this. "

"It's fine if you don't want to eat it, but why are you putting it in my bowl?" Even though Wen Liang said this, it was already the food in his bowl. In the end, he stuffed it into his mouth.

The man replied calmly, "If you don't eat, then it's a waste."

So in order not to waste it, they stuffed it all into her bowl? Is she a trash can?

Wen Liang continued to eat in silence, then suddenly recalled the scene of Qi Ye and Zhifei sitting together on the sofa.

She stayed silent for two seconds before finally making up her mind and raising her head to look at Qi Ye, "Ye Zhifei … Do you know him? "

"Don't talk about other men in front of me while you eat."

"..." Knowing that Little Zhifei was a boy proved that he knew him.

Wen Liang pondered for a moment, and then said to Qi Ye indirectly, "I heard that his father is your classmate."

"Student from university, what's up?" Wen Liang and Qi Ye were both in the same class in junior high and middle school, so Mr. Night could only be Qi Ye's university classmate.

Since Qi Ye had asked, then Wen Liang asked carefully: "Then what is his full name?"

Qi Ye suddenly put down the spoon in his hand, and looked at Wen Liang meaningfully: "What? After taking care of the child for him, he started to ask about his personal information? Are you interested in him? "

Shameless! This Qi fellow was really dirty!

Wen Liang glared at Qi Ye and said, "Yes, I'm interested. So what if I'm interested? The President Qi can control the wages of thousands of Sempe Group's employees, could it be that it can also control everyone's emotional orientation? "

In front of Qi Ye, Wen Liang felt that he was just a cannon fodder.

Qi Ye looked deeply at Wen Liang for a moment, then suddenly said: "He has always been thinking about her, and is currently thinking about how to lure her ex-wife to bed. I am only reminding you out of friendship, you have no chance."

"I thank you for your reminder!"

"You're welcome." Qi Ye put down the meal box that he had seen to the end, and said to Wen Liang: "In a while, finish eating, and tidy up the office, while you're at it, help me brew a cup of coffee to come in."

"A thousand." Wen Liang stood up, tidying up the table while returning.

Qi Ye stopped stroking the mouse with his hand and raised his head to look at Wen Liang. There was a smile in his surprised voice: "A thousand? Are you going to go to the teahouse and get me a cup of muskcat shit? "

"No, it was instant. One fifty-one dollars, nine hundred and ninety-eight dollars. can also ask your assistant to grind a cup of tea for you. There will be a Blue Mountain in the tea room, free of labor fees. " The meaning of this was obvious.

Don't order her around! No!

Qi Ye thought for a few seconds, then replied: "Then I'll buy your instant coffee and labour fees for one month, go and brew it!"

"..." He glared at Qi Ye, and only regained his senses after a long while had passed. "One day, eleven thousand, one month, thirty thousand. Pay the bill first."

It was the first time in my life that I've seen a man burn money like this. A thousand dollars for a cup of instant coffee.

Qi Ye raised his head, gave Wen Liang a light smile, and calmly replied: "I'll repay you."

Wen Liang suddenly felt bad, how could she have forgotten that she still owed Qi Ye a debt?

Just the maintenance costs would be over eighty thousand, and the insurance company would only be able to compensate three hundred thousand. Putting aside the cost of repairing Gu Qingqing's car, just Qi Ye's five hundred thousand would take her at least four and a half years to clear the cost of repair the car …

This is great!

It was probably because he had interacted with Qi Ye a lot recently that Wen Liang became shameless. With a smile on his face, he looked at Qi Ye: "How many cups of coffee can you drink every day?"

"You really want me to drink five hundred cups of coffee a day so you can pay off all your debts at once, don't you?" Qi Ye leaned on the large chair, his hands crossed over his chest, and raised his eyebrows, looking at Wen Liang.

Wen Liang shrugged his shoulders guiltily. "I am not that vicious. Wouldn't drinking 500 cups a day cost you your life?"

After saying that, she added, "My plan is for a month."

"..." The woman was trying to silence him, and he could see it.

Qi Ye suddenly approached Wen Liang, and laughed sinisterly: "Why bother thinking so carefully? Come over here and hug my thigh and say a few nice words. If I'm in a good mood, maybe I'll write off the maintenance fees that you owe me? "

He stretched out his hand to pat his firm thighs and winked at her.

Wen Liang calmly swept Qi Ye a glance, and did not say anything else, but continued to clean up the leftovers.

She carried the bowl of soup and walked out, but did not expect Bao Rong to be standing outside the door, so she smashed the bowl of soup into Bao Rong's body.

Bao Rong was originally standing at the door ready to knock, but he didn't expect that before he even touched the door, he would be splashed with tomato and egg soup.

The scene of him wearing a white shirt with tomato and egg soup was simply too demonic.

The soup flowed down from his chest all the way to his navel. Inside his thin white chiffon shirt, the shape of his black underwear was immediately exposed, making him look especially attractive.

Although it was not's intention, his gaze had landed on her warm chest along the way …

At least he had just reacted and was about to look away when a dark blue suit covered his body.

Qi Ye gave Bao Rong a cold glance and quickly covered his shirt with his hands as he looked at him, "President Qi, I'm going to the washroom!"

Bao Rong practically escaped with his tail between his legs.

However, she never would have thought that the man in front of her would pull away the suit on her shoulder …