MTL - Sweet Chief Secretary-Chapter 56 You have to give me a receipt

Xia Yu lived in the room where she had lived before. When it was more than seven o'clock, Xia Yu packed up and stopped. Shen Yan and Liu Sijie were already waiting for her. om

Shen Yan took the key and handed it to her, saying that it was convenient for her to go in and out later. Liu Sijie also had the key here.

Xia Yu tangled in his heart, and accepted it.

Shen Yan seemed very satisfied and several people went to the company together.

Halfway through, she received a text message from Chen Wenxuan, asking her to wait at the door, and he would be there in a while.

Really can't wait, Xia Yu didn't bother to argue with him about this. He said it was hiss, and now Xia Yu just hopes that he will never see him again.

The rain had not stopped. Xia Yu stood under the porch at the door, and the rain dripped down the corridor. She was waiting for Chen Wenxuan, and footsteps came from behind her.

"What about things?" Bona's voice.

Xia Yu turned around, and Bao Na was already standing beside the doorpost, carrying her bag.

Xia Yu said coldly, "Chen Wenxuan asked you to come?"

"Do we still divide each other? Less nonsense, things come."

"What do you have to do with him? I don't want to know. I want to confirm right now whether he asked you to come over."

"You!" Bao Na was almost annoyed: "You don't like this kind of procrastination!"

"I just want to confirm whether you have been authorized by the client. I'm afraid it won't be clear at that time."

"Do you mean not to give?"

Xia Yu shrugged: "I didn't say that!"

If it had been before, Xia Yu would give it to Bao Na without hesitation, but since Chen Wenxuan called her in the middle of the night and forced her to ask for insurance, she thought the man was strange.

Therefore, she must confirm whether it is Chen Wenxuan she knows.

Bona is not in a hurry, and smiled: "Okay, it's okay, wait for him, I have a lot of time to spend with you!"

He took out his cell phone and called Chen Wenxuan.

Xia Yu: "..."

"Also, don't look at me in such a weird manner. It's only a matter of time before I and Wenxuan get married, so you can do it for yourself." Bao Na said with a hint of confusion in her face. Net om

Xia Yuzhan suddenly laughed. Whether they got married or not was irrelevant to herself. It was really unclear how she would report to herself.

Do you want to ask her for a red envelope?

The two just stood and didn't talk.

The rain was a bit heavy at that time, the waterline of the eaves plummeted, and the main street in the business district was in front of you.

Across the street, a black Volvo has been parked there for more than half an hour.

The air conditioner in the car was very sufficient, and the driver was a little dreadful while holding the steering wheel.

"General Manager Zhang, it seems that Xia Yu is in trouble."

Zhang Hanyu gently tapped the leather armrest next to his finger: "Are you rushing back?"

The driver's mouth was dumbfounded and he dared not speak again.

Zhang Hanyu in the back seat took the computer and turned to look out the window. There are water columns brushing down on the glass of the car. Between the water column and the water column are the lights and traffic that are scattered by the rain. Passing through the traffic is the front porch.

Zhang Hanyu estimated that they had been standing there for at least ten minutes. The corner of Zhang Hanyu's mouth could not help tearing.

After a while, Chen Wenxuan came over, "What about things."

Xia Yu took it out and handed it to him, but halfway through it he took it back again: "You have to give me a receipt."

"What do you mean?" Chen Wenxuan frowned, a look of anger.

"It literally means." Xia Yu still looked indifferent.

Chen Xuan stabbed in front of Xia Yu for a while, took out a pen and paper and wrote a receipt.

Xia Yu handed it to him: "Check it out, and it's fine if there is no problem."

Chen Wenxuan froze, then turned around with Bao Na's arm.

"Just let her give it to me, you have to get ink, somehow." Bao Na muttered.

"Don't bother her, you have a neurosis." Chen Wenxuan was uncomfortable, as if he was scratched.

"It's still the president's secretary. I think it won't be long before I'm afraid that he will be fired again. The boss will stay with a neuropathy?" Bao Na never hesitated in Hei Xiayu.

"Baby, when have you been so mean when you talked? Anyway, people are also Yan Shao's secretary. Om" Chen Wenxuan echoed Bao Na, but even he did not find himself sour in his tone.

"Is the secretary great? Haven't they been called to drink? I'll be different if I come here." Bao Na was dismissive.

"My baby is the most amazing." Chen Wenxuan pinched Bao Na's face pettifully.

"That is, who is your wife?" Bao Na leaned on Chen Wenxuan.

Chen Wenxuan was holding her back, and the two talked away with a smile.

Looking at their backs, Xia Yu's heart was guilty.

The man in front of me is the man he has loved for five years? For his sake, he turned at his family. How blind should have been before that he didn't see his true face.

Xia Yu shivered and couldn't help but know if it was annoying or really cold.

"Sister, why are you standing at the door, let's go in!" Shen Qiang rushed to see Xia Yu not getting in.

"Oh, come." Xia Yu reluctantly followed Shen Qiang into the company.

Standing sternly in front of the window, looking across the road.

Zhang Hanyu really has a sense of leisure, watching the scenery on the road.

good very good.

Soon he saw Chen Wenxuan walking towards Bao Na, and the fox's eyes froze slightly. Could it be that Xia Yu was waiting at the door?

Twenty minutes later, the rain didn't mean to stop, and Zhang Hanyu didn't mean to leave. The driver was really impatient, rubbing his hands and putting the collar up.

"Mr. Zhang, I went out to find a place to smoke a cigarette."

Zhang Hanyu: "... Let's go."

"What?" The driver didn't understand, didn't Mr. Zhang come to find someone?

"Not going yet?" Zhang Hanyu frowned.

"Yes!" The driver hurried away.

After returning to the office, Xia Yuwo was on a swivel chair. She felt strange to her own eyes. If last night, her tangles were still in her own heart, should she have forgotten him completely, and now her tangles have completely changed.

The facts in front of him shattered the last good memories of him. The parents were right, she really loved the wrong person.

Who doesn't have a few good girlfriends? When work is frustrated, when love is hurt, when there is grievance in the heart, the girlfriend who cries with you, laughs, and eats and drinks together.

But Xia Yu has now discovered that she does not have such a person. All her energies over the years have been on Chen Wenxuan, ignoring many beautiful things.

As he was thinking wildly, the phone vibrated a bit, and he took it out and looked at it seriously: You're fine.

Without a word, Xia Yu frowned for a long time, but returned the sentence: okay.

Shen Yan seconds back: It's okay, believe me, the man is not worthy of you, it's not worth your sadness.

It turned out that he saw Chen Wenxuan, and Xia Yu understood, and there was a little ecstasy in his heart.

She didn't think too much, just thought that she didn't really care about it, at least now there is one who is comforting her.

Shen Yan: Should we let you take a day off and let Qiang accompany you to relax?

Xia Yu smiled: I'm fine.

Shen Yan: Well, do n’t let it go if you ’re unhappy. If you ca n’t do anything else, it ’s fine to lean on your shoulder.

Xia Yu: Thank you.

Although Shen Yan's opinions were mixed, although Xia Yu also hated his unruly look, he had to say that he was a very humane president.

Although she sometimes used tricks to calculate people and Xia Yuqi's violent jump, she really wanted to tear him off at that moment, but she had to admit that he was really attentive.

Maybe it was a few conversations with Shen Yan, Xia Yu's mood was a lot better, and the whole person was suddenly bright.

In fact, many things in life are just like the rising sun this month. Only when the sun goes down can the moon rise. Only by forgetting the past and letting go of the past can people move forward.

In the president's office, he stared at the mobile phone for a while.

Does that girl really want to drive, or is she holding on?

After a pause, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and drank it in his mouth, lit it with a pop, squinted and squinted between his fingers, opened his mouth and spit out a cigarette ring.

The smoke ring floated in the air for a while, and then quickly dissipated.

After work, Shen Qiang waited for her at the office door: "Sister, where are you going tonight? I invite!"

"Go back to your own place." Xia Yu can't afford to eat outside every day.

"Sister, my mother is eating fast with my grandmother, and my two brothers are not there. I am very bored at home, are you just pitying me?" Shen Qiang made a pitiful look.

"I'm afraid of you, let's go!" In fact, Xia Yu didn't like eating alone, and she could understand Shen Qiang's feelings.

"Sister, how are you!" Shen Qiang immediately changed his vice smile, and drove Xia Yu to go into the elevator.

They approached Yan Ze and chose Wangyue Tower.

"Chen Wenxuan's **** dared to stab you here, grandpa and I abandon him!" When he was about to enter Wangyue Tower, Shen Qiang suddenly said something like this.

As soon as the words came out, Xia Yu froze. Why did her mouth owe it so much? Whose name is bad, or the **** scum?

Xia Yu gave Shen Qiang a white look, but she was still very grateful, and replied without hesitation: "OK!"

They found an elegant private room, ordered food, and waited for the food. Shen Qiang went out to the bathroom. The door of the private room was not closed. Xia Yu was sitting in the seat facing the door. Everything outside was seen. Clear.

Two familiar figures appeared before her eyes.

Mrs. Jiang walked in with her son and counted her son as she walked: "How many times have you told you, child, that drinking too much coffee is bad for your health, you just don't listen."

Master Jiang slipped his lips and went back: "I like it."

"You can't drink like that." Mrs. Jiang sighed and said, "Like your dead ghost father!"

Master Jiang grimaced at his mother: "Aren't you the same? Obviously you don't eat spicy food, but you need to bring me here every 30 minutes."

"It's the same. Mom came here for someone else. Don't talk nonsense after you go in. You like to eat just a little, do you want to know if you don't like it?" Mrs. Jiang confessed to her son.

"Know!" Master Jiang nodded very smartly, judging by the appearance of that day, Xia Yu was a little stunned.

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