Chapter 27 Can't Wait
Secretary Shen? Who else could it be if not her! She just didn't expect that she had just gone to Jiang Yu's office for breakfast, but how could she take off her clothes to seduce Jiang Yu, and it ended in failure.
Well, she seduced Jiang Yu, but not in the office, but at home, at home...
Although the ending is the same, the process is different!
Taking a deep breath, Shen Qinghuan pushed the door open and walked out. Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, and she said with a half-smile: "Do you all like to gossip about others behind their backs? You said I seduced Mr. Jiang, how could I not know it myself!"
The female colleagues were shocked instantly. They never thought that Shen Qinghuan was in the cubicle and happened to hear their discussion.
“Secretary Shen, we, we didn’t say anything about you, it was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding…”
If someone is caught gossiping in person, naturally one would not dare to confront them.
Apart from anything else, if such a shameless person does it once, there will be a second time. If she is lucky enough to be promoted by her, they will definitely be retaliated against.
Shen Qinghuan had a blank expression on her face. "Since it's a misunderstanding, don't let me hear it again next time."
Several female colleagues nodded repeatedly and walked out impatiently, fearing that if they were a step slower they would be stopped by Shen Qinghuan to argue with them.
Shen Qinghuan walked to the washstand, looked at herself in the mirror, and curled her lips helplessly. It was clearly a legal identity...
But have to hide.
After coming out of the bathroom, Shen Qinghuan went straight back to his workstation.
She has a lot of work to do today, and if things go wrong she might have to work overtime tonight.
"Sister Huan, a very elegant and mature woman came to see the president just now. She said her name is Li Mingzhu. Do you know her?" During the afternoon tea time, Cao Xinyi ran to Shen Qinghuan's workstation to talk to her.
Shen Qinghuan was slightly startled, but she didn't show it on her face. She said calmly, "I don't know her, but I've heard before that Miss Li is President Jiang's favorite woman, and the woman our President Jiang loves but cannot have."
Cao Xinyi lost her composure when she heard this. "This, this is impossible! How could someone not like a man as outstanding as the CEO?"
Shen Qinghuan smiled and said, "Everyone has their own preferences. What's so strange about that?"
She said it was nonchalant, but her heart ached beneath her ribs, as if being pricked by countless sharp needles. Li Mingzhu, was she so impatient that she actually came to the company to look for Jiang Yu?
The nail of her thumb was pinching her index finger so tightly that it was obviously painful, but she didn't feel it at all, as if she had lost her sense of pain.
After get off work, the huge president's office quickly came down. Everyone else left, leaving only Shen Qinghuan and Song Cheng still working overtime.
The office was so quiet that you could almost hear the ticking of the clock and the whistling of the wind outside the window.
It looks like it's going to rain.
"Sister Huan, I have some dark chocolate here to replenish your energy. Would you like some?"
Song Cheng hesitated for a long time before he mustered up the courage to talk to Shen Qinghuan.
Since that night, he never spoke to Shen Qinghuan again. He tried very hard to restrain his love for her.
Shen Qinghuan was stunned. She looked up at Song Cheng with a smile in her eyes. "Thank you! I was a little hungry just now."
She took the chocolate from Song Cheng's hand. Huh? It was the same brand she always ate! However, she didn't think much about it and peeled a piece and put it in her mouth.
Seeing Shen Qinghuan eat the dark chocolate he gave her, Song Cheng couldn't help but feel happy. After a moment's hesitation, he said, "Sister Huan, don't take those rumors in the company to heart. They just don't know about your relationship with CEO Jiang. If they knew..."
Before Song Cheng could finish his words, Shen Qinghuan interrupted him with a smile.
"They won't know, but Assistant Song, don't worry! I won't take those gossips to heart. Also, Assistant Song, thank you for your kindness."
Song Cheng was somewhat flattered by Shen Qinghuan's two sudden thanks.
He scratched the back of his head innocently and said with a red face: "I, I didn't do anything."
Shen Qinghuan looked up at him and said with a smile: "You don't have to do anything, this is good."
Song Cheng only felt his chest getting hot, as if there was a fire burning.
He wanted to say something, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he finally gave up because he didn't want to cause her trouble.
When I finished the work at hand, it was already past nine o'clock.
Shen Qinghuan stretched lazily tiredly, cleaned the table in an orderly manner, and prepared to go out for a delicious meal after get off work. She had only eaten two pieces of dark chocolate in one night, and now she was starving.
Song Cheng had just finished his work.
"Assistant Song, if I remember correctly, the last time you sent me home, I said I would treat you to a meal! Why not do it tonight instead of another day? What do you think?" Shen Qinghuan asked Song Cheng for his opinion with a smile.
Song Cheng was delighted, and his eyes were brighter than usual, as if the love tree that had been strangled in his heart had sprouted again.
"I, I can do anything."
"Then let's do it tonight! I know there's a good barbecue place on the pedestrian street. We can take a taxi there later."
"Yeah, I can do either."
…
Because it has been raining for the past two days, the weather in the city has gradually become colder.
The two ran into the barbecue restaurant, and the coldness on their bodies was immediately dispelled, replaced by a constant flow of warmth.
Shen Qinghuan is a regular customer here. She has been eating here for as long as the store has been open. At the beginning, the owner and his wife had just gotten married, and now their children are in elementary school.
But she seemed to have not changed at all.
"Miss Shen is here! Come in and sit down!"
The proprietress Xu Ting greeted Shen Qinghuan warmly, and when she glanced at Song Cheng beside Shen Qinghuan, a knowing smile appeared in her eyes.
Shen Qinghuan pulled the corner of her mouth awkwardly. She knew what the boss lady meant, but this was just a random matchmaking. As a married woman, she would never dare to mess around outside even if she was beaten to death!
"This is my colleague. It's his first time here. Please help me serve some of your specialties, enough for two people." Shen Qinghuan said, then turned to look at Song Cheng, "Assistant Song, do you have any dietary restrictions?"
"I'm not picky about food," said Song Cheng.
Shen Qinghuan grinned, and his catchphrase with Li Meng came out, "It's good to be non-picky about food, and easy to feed."
Song Cheng was stunned for a moment, and the tips of his ears turned red.
Shen Qinghuan didn't think too much about it, nor did she notice Song Cheng's change. Instead, she introduced the restaurant's special dishes. "For staple food, their lard noodles are good, and their grandma's fried rice with strange flavors is also delicious. For meat, beef is delicious. If you like it later, we can order an extra plate..."
Listening to Shen Qinghuan's lengthy introduction, Song Cheng did not show any impatience, but listened very carefully.
Shen Qinghuan suddenly remembered the first time she brought Jiang Yu here to eat barbecue.
Jiang Yu was very picky about food. He complained that her grilled beef was too overcooked and that the juice here was not tasty. After all, he only drank freshly squeezed juice, not bottled! He also complained about the poor environment of this store...
In short, the prince was not satisfied.
Not long after, the proprietress brought the dishes over, "Miss Shen, you guys eat first! Come to me if you need anything."
"Oh right! I want a can of coconut milk, give him one too!"
"Okay! Wait a minute."
Song Cheng was obviously a warm-hearted man who knew how to take care of others. He gave the first piece of roasted beef to Shen Qinghuan, and then he took a piece of sizzling, greasy, ultra-thin pork belly and put it on Shen Qinghuan's plate.
Shen Qinghuan was hungry, so she didn't bother to be polite and started eating right away.
"Sister Huan, may I ask you, you and President Jiang..." Song Cheng hesitated, worried that asking such a question would make Shen Qinghuan unhappy, but he really couldn't figure it out.
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