Chapter 32: One Kill, Xiao Baozong
When Qin Yu rushed to Guo Kun, he was almost half dead.
Woke up at 7:30 and received a message from my boss at 5:40
"I'm already at the company, no need to answer!"
He was so scared that he jumped out of bed and almost thought that his career was going to end early.
Qin Yu pushed the door open in a panic, and before he had even tied his tie, he saw that his boss had already finished processing a pile of documents.
Who understands the suffocating feeling when your boss arrives at the company before you?
Qin Yu swallowed his saliva, "M-Mr. Meng..."
Meng Yanchen didn't even raise his eyelids, raised his chin at the pile of documents with blue sticky notes next to him, and kept typing on the keyboard.
"I've reviewed and signed this pile. Just send it out for them to follow. The pile next to it needs revisions. Send it back for redoing."
Then he handed him a new schedule.
"This is a work adjustment for today. You are responsible for contacting them and let me know when you are ready within half an hour."
Qin Yu took the tablet, and the densely packed schedule on the screen made him gasp.
From the company's regular meeting at 8 o'clock to the merger and acquisition negotiations in the afternoon, even the fitness time after dinner is calculated to the minute.
The two piles of documents next to it looked like there were at least thirty of them.
He stole a glance at his boss.
Although he knew that his boss was extremely energetic, he was still shocked by the abnormal level of energy.
Sure enough, he deserves to earn this money.
Out of concern for the timeliness of his golden rice bowl, Qin Yu still spoke cautiously to remind,
"Boss, did you... toss and turn all night last night? You should take it easy..."
Meng Yanchen's fingertips paused, and the scene in his dream suddenly emerged in his mind - Fan Shengmei was pressed under him, and in the gaps between breaths, her red lips slightly opened as she called his name.
His Adam's apple rolled and he glared at him.
"I mean work!"
Qin Yu pointed blankly and seriously at the two piles of documents beside him.
"There's no such thing as finished work...Your body won't be able to handle this all night long."
Meng Yanchen glanced at his still silent phone, grabbed his coat irritably and stood up.
"Mr. Meng?"
Qin Yu was dumbfounded, "These arrangements..."
"Push it back two hours."
After saying that, he strode out of the office.
When Meng Yanchen drove to the Ode to Joy community alone, the morning mist had not yet dissipated.
He leaned against the side of the car and looked up at the window on the 22nd floor.
On the way here, Meng Yanchen called her company, and the company said that she had taken a leave of absence. Apart from here, he couldn't think of where else she could go.
"Mr. Meng?"
Andy came back from his morning run with sweat on his forehead. He looked in surprise at the man in a suit standing in the community in the early morning.
Meng Yanchen turned around and nodded slightly, "Good morning, Andy."
Andy's eyes moved back and forth between him and the 22nd floor, and he understood.
"Come to see Xiao Fan?"
Meng Yanchen hesitated for two seconds, his eyes flashing behind his glasses.
"I'm grateful for her help with something, and I wanted to come and thank her in person."
"Thanks before eight o'clock,"
Andy raised an eyebrow and glanced at his watch. "Mr. Meng is very sincere."
The teasing in these words made Meng Yanchen purse his lips.
His eyes behind the glasses flickered, and he was so frank.
"I can't reach her."
Andy thought of the girl in the room whose eyes were swollen like peaches. She was now curled up on the sofa wrapped in a blanket, and the bruise on her left cheek had not yet healed.
Besides, the relationship between the two is still unclear, and no one wants to be seen at their most embarrassing state by the person they like.
What’s more, it’s Fan Shengmei, the big sister of 2202. Even Guan Guan and the little earthworm are hiding and recuperating in her house.
She didn't think it was a wise decision to bring Meng Yanchen with her rashly.
"Xiaomei has returned to her hometown,"
Andy remained calm and said, "The signal is bad over there. I'll be back in two days."
Meng Yanchen understood - this was a white lie.
Andy thought that Meng Yanchen's so-called "unreachable" meant that he couldn't get through on the phone, but she didn't know that Fan Shengmei had deleted him.
Obviously, Fan Shengmei doesn't want to see him now, or doesn't want to see him.
Meng Yanchen nodded, took one last look towards the 22nd floor, and turned to leave.
Fan Shengmei curled up on the sofa in Andy's house, her eyes a little red and swollen.
While pouring the milk, Andy was thinking about how to tell Fan Shengmei that Meng Yanchen had come to see her.
Her phone suddenly lit up, interrupting her thoughts.
She swiped the screen and saw a message from Bao Yifan:
【Guess who asked me out? 】
Andy quickly replied, [Who? ]
【Meng Yanchen! 】
Andy glanced at the dazed Fan Shengmei and replied: [? ]
Bao Yifan, [He must have come here for Fan Shengmei, to gather military intelligence. He deserves his fate!]
Andy, [are you so resentful?]
Bao Yifan, [Who told him not to choose my proposal last time and chose Shi Yan's?! I'm still holding this grudge!]
Andy responded objectively: [Shiyan's return on investment is more cost-effective and has less risk.]
Bao Yifan: [Andy, you are my girlfriend.]
Andy, [As an investor, I only state objective facts.]
Bao Yifan, [I don't care, he's in my hands this time, just wait and see how I deal with this Meng guy!]
Andy chuckled, "I'm sure you can't take advantage of me."
The two were chatting enthusiastically when the door of the Bao Group's president's office was pushed open.
Meng Yanchen walked straight to the teapot and sat down, warming the cups and teapots with his slender fingers skillfully.
"I have forty minutes left,"
Meng Yanchen glanced at his watch and said, "To make a long story short."
Bao Yifan was stunned. What was going on?
The momentum was suppressed as soon as it came?
You wish!
He sneered and looked at Meng Yanchen with a critical look, "Whose office is this? Have you figured out what you're doing here?"
Meng Yanchen poured the tea slowly with his bony fingers. He looked up and saw that Bao Yifan's phone was still filled with a chat message with Andy.
Just one look was enough to expose Bao Yifan's deliberate questioning.
Bao Yifan turned his phone over guiltily and decided not to pretend anymore.
"It's not impossible to help you. Let Guokun invest some money in Enli Energy. Our new project..."
"Thirty-five minutes left."
Meng Yanchen filtered out the first brew of tea, and the golden tea flowed into the fairness cup.
Bao Yifan was speechless, "Meng Yanchen, you deserve to never get a wife!"
Meng Yanchen raised his eyes to look at him, "You can catch up with her like this?"
"I have Andy!" Bao Yifan puffed out his chest proudly.
Meng Yanchen was speechless and took a sip of tea. "I just wanted to thank her."
Bao Yifan sneered, "You're just being stubborn. If you add another one, you'll be even less likely to catch her."
He leaned closer, "How can you pursue a woman if you don't even know what she likes?"
"She likes money." Meng Yanchen said calmly.
Bao Yifan's eyes widened. "Huh? Who doesn't like money? You have to have something that the other person appreciates, otherwise why would they be with you?"
"What does Andy want from you?" Meng Yanchen asked back.
Bao Yifan immediately stood up, looking proud. "I'm funny, handsome, considerate, and full of hormones. I'm a man among men! Andy, it's never boring when you're with me!"
He looked at Meng Yanchen and shook his head helplessly.
"What a shame, you don't have what I have. I can't infect others with my charm. It's so difficult~"
"I'm richer than you."
"ah?"
Bao Yifan stared at him as if he were a monster, "Meng Yanchen, you'll have no friends if you keep doing this!"
Meng Yanchen took it for granted, sorted out his thoughts,
"She likes money. I have money. She just wants my money."
He glanced at his watch, then at Bao Yifan who had opened his phone, and said calmly,
"I just need money!"
After saying that, he drank the last sip of tea and stood up, "What a waste of time."
"Hey! Meng Yanchen!"
Bao Yifan shouted at the back, "Don't come to me again if you have the guts!"
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