The little sister at the front desk didn''t expect Nangong Jin to come out. She immediately stood up in a panic and rushed over.

    She wanted to stop Nangong Jin, but Nangong Jin closed the elevator door first.

    The fast closing elevator door almost caught the little sister''s hand in the crack of the door.

    The little sister at the front desk took back her hand and patted the closed elevator door.

    "Sir, sir! You can''t go to the president. The president didn''t say he wanted to see you!"

    "Sir, sir..."

    "Sir!"

    "Fuck!"

    Finally, the front desk lady scolded, immediately turned around and said to the security guard.

    The security guard went up to catch people. The front desk lady asked another girl to explain a few words and asked her to help her look at the front desk. She rushed up the elevator.

    If that man finds the president and makes trouble, the president will fire her!!

    It''ll be over then!

    ……

    Here, Jiang Yanci, who came out of the elevator door ten minutes ago, holds a plastic bag with two pink boxes and a pink thermos.

    With a cold look, he came to Shen Wanqing''s office.

    Raised his white wrist, slender and smooth fingerbones, and gently knocked on the door of the office.

    Then came Shen Wanqing''s lazy voice, "come in."

    Jiang Yanci lowered his eyes, his slender feather eyelashes blinked gently, and his slender fingertips held the door handle and pushed the door open.

    The eye is a bright floor glass window. The office is clean and tidy. The girl is dressed in a Black Slim suit and is rigorous and serious, but her small face is young and young.

    How to look, there is a somewhat abrupt feeling.

    But it''s not ugly.

    Although it was not the first time to see Shen Wanqing dressed like this, Jiang Yanci couldn''t help smiling every time he saw it.

    Shen Wanqing, who looked lazily at the report in front of him, raised his head lazily and narrowed his eyes when he looked at the clever boy in front of the door.

    Young white shirt like snow, posture like pine, just standing there is a kind of beauty.

    The black hair is thin, soft and fluffy, and the broken hair covers the eyes. The eyes are dark, and the end of the eyes rises with a smile.

    Even that bright cinnabar mole is also moving and beautiful.

    Slender white fingers even carrying a plastic bag, people can''t help sighing.

    It''s outrageous that such a beautiful and precious finger should carry a bag.

    How can such a good-looking boy do rough work?

    Jiang Yanci stood there skillfully, curling his thick eyelashes like a PU fan and trembling gently.

    The dark eyes are dense, obedient and charming.

    Shen Wanqing naturally noticed that the boy was carrying a plastic bag in his hand. He looked at him standing at the door and stretched out his hand. "What are you doing there? Close the door and come here."

    Although it was Jiang Yan''s resignation, Shen Wanqing couldn''t help standing up.

    She went to Jiang Yanci and took the plastic bag in his hand.

    The other hand habitually held the young man''s white and delicate hand, and the fingertips rubbed the young man''s palm.

    The girl''s hands are soft, and even her fingertips are sensual.

    Gently brushed in the palm, itchy.

    It''s a little scratchy and crisp like a feather.

    Jiang Yanci hung his eyes and looked clever.

    Let the girl continue to ravage herself like this. There''s no meaning to draw a hand to resist.

    He led the boy to the sofa next to the office. Shen Wanqing put the plastic bag on the tea table and sat down.

    Before she could speak, Jiang Yanci''s soft voice came over.

    "I just saw Qingqing''s fiance."