Chen Yao followed Jiang Jinchuan to the garage downstairs. There was no other sound in the entire underground garage except the sound of their footsteps.
The underground garage was a little dark and empty. The crisp sounds of Chen Yao's high heels made one after another when she walked, which made her feel a little weird.
Chen Yao walked one meter away from Jiang Jinchuan, but she still felt a little scared for some reason. She began to unconsciously move closer to him and then keep a distance of one meter.
What she didn't notice was that her footsteps gradually became messy, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.
But Jiang Jinchuan noticed it, and the moment he noticed it, he immediately stopped.
He did this suddenly, and Chen Yao almost couldn't stop and crashed into him.
Chen Yao:!
Jiang Jinchuan didn't say anything, just turned sideways to make room for Shen Yao, and then said lightly: "Secretary Shen, you go ahead."
Chen Yao was a little surprised, but quickly reacted and walked past him.
Perhaps because she knew there was someone behind her, Chen Yao finally didn't feel so scared anymore, and her steps became more determined.
Seeing this, Jiang Jinchuan curled up the corner of his mouth into a faint smile, which disappeared in a flash.
After turning two corners, Chen Yao finally saw a car with its hazard lights on. She turned around happily and signaled to Jiang Jinchuan with her eyes that they had arrived.
For a moment, Jiang Jinchuan was stunned by her sincere and brilliant smile, and his heart skipped a beat unconsciously.
The driver also saw them, then hurriedly got out of the car and opened the back door for Jiang Jinchuan in advance.
Chen Yao still understood some workplace etiquette. After Jiang Jinchuan sat in the back seat of the car, she consciously helped him close the door, and then sat in the front passenger seat, next to the driver.
However, just as she fastened her seat belt, Jiang Jinchuan in the back seat suddenly said, "Secretary Shen, please sit in the back. I want to discuss some details of the project with you."
Chen Yao's hand hadn't left the seat belt buckle yet. Upon hearing this, she had no choice but to press the buckle again and eject the seat belt. "Okay, Mr. Jiang."
After she sat in the back seat, the driver asked Jiang Jinchuan for instructions before finally starting the car and moving forward.
After the car drove out of the underground garage, Jiang Jinchuan asked Chen Yao: "Have you memorized the highest and lowest prices quoted?"
Chen Yao nodded, "I remember everything."
Jiang Jinchuan said calmly: "That's good."
Then he closed his eyes and began to rest.
Chen Yao:?
That’s it?
She actually thought he was going to ask some particularly tricky question and quickly rehearsed the answer in her mind.
Jiang Jinchuan closed his eyes and said to Chen Yao, "You can also close your eyes and rest for a while. You will be in a better state then."
Since the boss has said so, there is no reason for Chen Yao not to do as he says.
So, she also followed Jiang Jinchuan's example, leaning back in her chair and closing her eyes.
However, she didn't know whether it was because the car was too comfortable or because she was too tired, but she fell asleep without realizing it.
When she opened her eyes again, Chen Yao found herself leaning on Jiang Jinchuan's shoulder!
Chen Yao woke up instantly, quickly stood up, and apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I, I accidentally fell asleep just now."
After saying that, she carefully inspected Jiang Jinchuan's suit jacket several times to see if there was any suspicious liquid or something on the spot where she had just leaned.
She shouldn't drool while sleeping, right?
If she accidentally drooled and soiled Jiang Jinchuan's suit jacket, she couldn't afford to buy him a new one.
Jiang Jinchuan noticed her panic, and his gaze shifted from the phone screen to her slightly embarrassed face, and he said lightly: "It's okay."
Chen Yao sat back awkwardly, and this time, she silently distanced herself from Jiang Jinchuan.
Chen Yao called the system uncomfortably: "I suddenly fell asleep just now. Why didn't you wake me up?"
The system explained, "You're not a robot. You get tired too. I saw you were sleeping so soundly, I didn't want to wake you up."
Chen Yao:!
How did the system suddenly become so talkative?
But after it finished saying this, Chen Yao's mood really calmed down a lot.
Jiang Jinchuan glanced at the time and suddenly reminded Chen Yao: "We will be there in about five minutes."
"Okay, Mr. Jiang." Chen Yao responded.
The next second, Jiang Jinchuan suddenly took out a piece of individually wrapped wet wipes from his pocket and handed it to Chen Yao, "You can wipe your face and wake you up."
Chen Yao thanked him, then took the wipes from his hand, silently poked the system and asked, "Can you see how many wipes are in Jiang Jinchuan's pocket?"
The system smiled: "No, host, it's considered blasphemy."
Chen Yao: ...
"I just let you look at the wet wipes, not anywhere else." Chen Yao said softly.
The system explained: "Host, to be honest, that entire area is censored in our system's eyes, making it difficult to see clearly."
Chen Yao raised an eyebrow: "Are we sure we are communicating on the same channel? Why do I feel like we are not talking about the same thing?"
System: "Just know that I cannot blaspheme the gods."
Chen Yao: ok, fine.
When the vehicle passed a bend, the driver said, "Boss Jiang, Secretary Shen, we'll be there soon."
Chen Yao quickly took out the air cushion from her bag and quickly checked her appearance through the small round mirror on the air cushion. After confirming that there was no problem, she folded the air cushion and put it back into the bag.
Her series of frequent movements caused the air in the car to flow faster. Jiang Jinchuan only felt that his nose tip vaguely caught a trace of fragrance coming from her body.
This scent is amazing, it doesn't smell like perfume, it smells like...
Jiang Jinchuan interrupted his wandering thoughts in time and stopped thinking about it.
After officially arriving at the destination, Jiang Jinchuan and Shen Yao got out of the car respectively.
Chen Yao looked at the magnificent luxury club in front of her, with a hint of deep thought in her eyes.
She reached out and smoothed her incredibly smooth long French wavy hair, then quickly tied it up with a rubber band.
At this moment, a breeze happened to blow by, and soon there was a hint of her hair fragrance in the air. Jiang Jinchuan paused slightly. This was... a different fragrance from just now.
After they entered the club hall together, a waiter immediately came up to greet them, "Hello, Mr. Jiang, the private room is still on the third floor, number 8888."
Jiang Jinchuan nodded lightly, then stretched out his hand to indicate that they didn't need to see him off.
The other party then bowed and stepped aside.
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