"I know."
Qi Beichen said calmly.
Shrewd as he is, he will not think that Wen Wanda's call in the evening is to say these words, but obviously Wen wanwan is playing a tug of war, so he will play with her.
Just then, the agent's phone call came over, and Sister Feng asked her to go back to the company.
There were no likes or comments.
When she saw it, she had no choice but to smile.
The next day, Wen found out that Cheng Ziyan was still on a business trip when he was brushing the news. He also angrily complained about his boss's cruelty and inhumanity in his circle of friends.
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after all, it's her fault that comes first, so she should be smart.
Qi Beichen didn't reply. Wen added one more sentence: Mr. Qi, go to bed early, good night.
Wenwanwan: OK, I see.
Wen wanwan knows that this is about her calling to intercede for Cheng Ziyan, but at the same time, she laments Qi Beichen's possessiveness, which is very strong.
The four simple words are Qi Beichen's silent warning.
Qi Beichen: just this once.
When she finished taking a bath and was ready to read the news on her microblog before going to bed, she received another message on her mobile phone, so she opened it.
Wen wanwan smiles and says good night to him. He doesn't reply.
And said, "thank you for your help."
Cheng Ziyan on the other side immediately kowtowed.
He sent a message to Cheng Ziyan, saying, "I called, how to decide is Qi Beichen's business, sugar I don't want, but I wish you the best."
But in the end, the task was accomplished.
It's a headache.
She thinks it's a very time-consuming to call Qi Beichen. She not only has to keep her attitude, but also has to accept Qi Beichen's sudden rhetorical question.
"Then, as a result, Mr. Qi made his own decision, so I hung up first. Mr. Qi went to bed early." Then he hung up the phone and felt his face warm. When he looked in the mirror, he found that he was blushing again.
"Oh." Qi Beichen coldly answered a voice, he recently discovered to amuse Wen late is a very interesting thing.
She always doesn't like to owe others, so since Cheng Ziyan needs her help today, she certainly hopes to pay it back this morning.
"No," she quickly denied, no matter how to say that Cheng Ziyan is also Qi Beichen's person, how can he be regarded as another man, "is also human."
Other men and their husbands?
Wen wanwan's words haven't finished yet, he is interrupted by Qi Beichen, and then she hears Qi Beichen biting her teeth and asking her words from the receiver of the phone.
"Wenwanwan, are you pleading with me for other men?"
At last, I decided to say it directly. After all, no matter how much detour you make, you always have to say, "Mr. Qi, I heard that you are going to send Cheng Ziyan on a business trip. He asked me to plead with you. I don't know what the system of your company is, but I asked him to take care of Wen Jingxuan and pay back the favor he owes..."
But Wen wanwan listened to Qi Beichen's attitude, but he was always hesitating about how to speak. After all, it wasn't someone else, it was Qi Beichen!
Qi Beichen is patient.
"Good."
"By the way, the next time I send flowers, please note Mr. Qi's name, so that I can know Mr. Qi's mind better."
He silently raised the corner of his lip to the computer screen.
Wen rushed to the company and found her, "Sister Feng."
Sister Feng nodded.
Then he pulled her into the office, poured her a cup of tea in person, and cared about her with a smile: "how are you doing?"