Chapter 32 Fingertips Touching the Back of His Warm Hand
Chapter 32 Fingertips touch the warm back of his hand
I caught a glimpse of the little milk next to me, and my heart moved. I picked it up and covered half of my face, and successfully took a selfie.
I opened the photo editing software and looked at the photo for a few seconds. I found that there was nothing to fix, so I directly posted it on Moments.
Caption: [The first photo with Little Milk~]
People like it one after another, and I refresh it from time to time, but I don’t see anyone’s likes.
I stared blankly for a while, and half an hour passed before I knew it.
I took a long breath, started doing yoga, and put on a facial mask.
I lay down on the bed at ten o'clock and turned over several times, but I couldn't hold back any sleepiness.
What is Qi Si doing at this time?
Since he said he would send her a message, he should be there tomorrow.
Even though she was only slightly closer, she was keenly aware of her fluctuating emotions.
The closer you are, the less control you have.
That drunken night and now.
The feeling of wanting to talk is unavoidable and very clear.
It was not that I had no impulse to talk to him and clear things up with him.
There was another voice in my heart that wanted to see his reaction and see if he could recognize her.
At least so far, he treats her as a complete stranger.
There is nothing fake about being disappointed at all.
In addition, in addition to suppressing the urge to recognize each other and missing the old friend, there is another hidden emotion.
It's not yet possible to tell whether it's a liking or an illusion influenced by subtle psychology.
Her carefree and peaceful life suddenly broke into such a person, and her calm heart became agitated for the first time in a long time.
I was thinking about something haphazardly in my mind. My thoughts were very clear, but my eyes were a little bitter. I turned on my phone and took a look.
There are 5 red dots in the circle of friends. I clicked on them with my lips pursed. They were likes from several colleagues.
Well, there is also Yan Jing.
Click on the photo and take another look. The condition of your eyes, nose, mouth and skin is quite good.
I turned off my phone neatly and forced myself to go to bed early.
The next day, I went for a morning run downstairs as usual, had a good breakfast when I came back, and took Little Milk to the pet hospital for a final review.
It is now round and round, and is no longer as slovenly and thin as it was at the beginning. The reexamination results are very good and the recovery is very good.
Just when I was about to take it back, I received a message from Qi Si, so I had no choice but to take it with me.
The location he sent was Jingsheng Building.
It is the tallest landmark building located in the center of the Imperial Capital Financial Circle.
Isn’t he Junyao’s?
I heard Yang Wanwan say that Yan Xu is just the CEO of Junyao. In other words, he was hired to help manage the company's affairs. The real power and major decisions are in Qi Si's hands.
The Jun Yao Shen family alone is a huge wealth. Could it be that the famous Jing Sheng is also his?
Jingsheng Group is a world-class leading investment bank, securities and investment management company, providing a series of financial services to many customers in various fields such as enterprises, financial institutions, governments and individuals.
Securities trading and financial investment are a group of smartest people competing for wisdom.
Investment companies are the richest and must have a huge amount of capital, talent reserves and financial systems, and their business scope spans domestic and overseas.
Not to mention small and medium-sized enterprises, there are many large enterprises with poor financial management who want to be favored by Jingsheng, but it is more difficult than ever to obtain financing from Jingsheng.
If he gets in touch with someone else and calls him Master Si, Jing Sheng might really be his.
If this is the case, this golden thigh is not an ordinary golden thigh, it must be a golden cudgel located in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea!
Although she loves money, Xu Qingchan has never felt that rich people should be superior to others. At this moment, she deeply felt the gap between people.
It’s hard to accept this level of money and power.
Even if she started working as a primitive, she still wouldn't be able to earn one thousandth of what he did.
No wonder he didn't hold him accountable after he touched his wife. With such money, it was really unnecessary to spend time negotiating with her.
If she were super rich, she would also be generous.
When she got to the bottom of the company, someone picked her up and took her to the top floor.
After staying in the magnificently decorated waiting room for five minutes, Yan Jing came in with two men holding computers. After saying hello, he went out again.
70 minutes after redesigning the Trojan program as required, there was a knock on the glass door. I glanced subconsciously and saw a woman in a hip-hugging business suit politely bringing coffee in.
Seeing that it was not Qi Si, Xu Qingchan turned around.
The two men next to her, who were working as assistants and observed the whole process of her operation, looked doubtful at first and then gradually became convinced. They were also computer masters. With respect and sympathy for the masters, they suppressed their excitement and asked her some questions.
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This lecture lasted another half an hour, and the two of them were still enjoying themselves without getting tired. Xu Qingchan's neck was a little stiff.
Little Milk happened to be at her feet, humming and rubbing against her. She pinched the flesh of her shoulders and neck, "It's been too long, and my dog can't stay any longer."
The two of them then responded that they had delayed him for too long, and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, I was a little excited to meet a master, and I forgot about the time when I asked for advice."
"It's okay, I understand."
Just as they were about to stand up with Little Milk in their arms, the two men said eagerly: "Can you add me on WeChat? I'd like to ask Miss Xu if you don't understand anything in the future, but we will never disturb your life. It's not a difficult problem to overcome. Absolutely not."
I'll disturb you."
After the man said this, he felt something was wrong, "I won't let Miss Xu's hard work go in vain, we..."
"I know, but this is not my main business," Xu Qingchan licked her lips, "Besides, I am generally busy and may not have much time to use."
Teaching programming languages and teaching subject knowledge are completely different concepts, tiring and taxing, and not of much benefit to her.
Occasionally, she could give them some advice, but these two people acted like they wanted to become apprentices, and she really didn't want to cause trouble for herself.
Just at this time, Yan Teshu walked in, saw the intention of the two people, and immediately gave a dignified instruction, "Don't disturb Miss Xu, she was invited by Master Si to help, not your personal trainer, what does she look like!"
Xu Qingchan: "It's nothing, don't be harsh on them."
Yan Jing said politely: "Thank you, Miss Xu, please move to the restaurant, we have prepared afternoon tea for you."
After leaving the lounge, Xu Qingchan looked around at the busy employees in the office area and asked casually: "Are you Mr. Si busy?"
"I did have a meeting in the conference room before, but I'm taking a break now."
"I thought he would come over in person," she said, stroking Little Milk's furry head and speaking in a clear voice. "After all, he personally called me last night and sent me a message asking me to come over. I didn't expect that he wouldn't even be seen in person."
Yan Jing paused slightly and looked at her calmly.
Last time I asked Mr. Si if he wanted to come over. Miss Xu seemed to be very concerned about Mr. Si.
After hearing what Mu Xiuze and his eldest brother said about her and Master Si at the bar, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Do you want to go see Master Si?"
Xu Qingchan glanced sideways, "Does he have time to see me?"
"I'll report it first."
He cannot make his own decisions and needs to be informed in advance.
Fortunately, Master Si agreed.
The president's office is spacious and bright, and there is mist outside the curved floor-to-ceiling windows. The weather is bad today, and the 88th floor has a feeling of being in a heavenly palace.
The man was sitting on the sofa area holding a magazine. When she came in, he put the book down.
Her skin is cold white, but her black hair, eyebrows, and pupils are pure black. The simple color contrast makes people feel more alienated.
The lines on both sides of the face are smooth and symmetrical, and it seems to be recovering well.
"Thank you, Miss Xu."
She came for two hours and thought she would leave after finishing the work, but Yan Jing said she wanted to see him.
"It should."
The man on the sofa was in meticulous formal attire, with elegant glasses on his nose, and his long legs stood out in his sight.
The thing that cannot be ignored the most is that face.
"I'm sorry," Xu Qingchan held the dog in her arms, "I rushed over after receiving your news at the pet hospital."
"It's okay, I'm not allergic to dogs."
"Can I put it on the floor?"
"Can."
Little Milk was freed and trotted happily on the carved carpet with its short legs. The way a small dog ran in the CEO's office was a bit inconsistent.
She warned: "Little Milk, don't run away."
The secretary brought afternoon tea and snacks over, and when she saw the dog in the office, her eyes froze for a moment, but there was no hint of displeasure on the CEO's face.
Qing Mimi looked at Xu Qingchan, with a flash of surprise in her eyes.
After the secretary exited, Little Milk had already wandered around and ran to Qi Si's feet. He raised his little head and looked at the tall man with his bright black eyes.
"It's a smiling Shiba Inu." He looked at Little Milk and said in a low voice.
"right."
After looking at the man for a few seconds, he realized that he meant no harm. The little guy took two steps forward, jumped lightly on his front feet, and put his little paws on the legs of his neat suit trousers.
Seeing this, Xu Qingchan was slightly startled and walked over to pick it up.
At the same time, Qi Si also picked up the little milk, and his skin touched unexpectedly.
When her fingertips touched the warm back of his hand, she shivered slightly.
"Sorry, it was quite shy before, but I don't know why it is so naughty today."
"It's okay." Qi Si put it on the sofa with his usual expression and rubbed it along its soft body.
Xu Qingchan had no choice but to go back and continue drinking tea, her eyes falling on the slender and beautiful hands that were playing with the dog.
He looked up and said, "The puppy is quite cute, and his name is cute too."
"Thanks."
"Ms. Xu is looking for me for something else?"
"Well," Xu Qingchan met his gaze, "Can you return my string of Buddhist beads to me?"
The deep eyes faced the clear eyes, and the breathing was a little stagnant.
I also know that if he wanted to, he would have paid it back earlier.
But she still said it.
That prayer bead is very important to her.
"It's useless for you to keep it. I don't want the reward this time. Just give me the beads."
The man stared at her with his dark eyes, and his thin lips curved slightly, "So, you drugged me out that night, and you only punished me with three drinks to offset it?"
Xu Qingchan was speechless for a long time.
Hasn't he turned the page yet?
Then why didn't you hold her accountable, but just let it go? She thought it was over, but now he told her that he was dissatisfied with her attitude.
"Didn't I come to help you write a Trojan horse program today?"
At that time, she said that she would make up for it, and that as long as he asked, she would do anything she could.
Qi Si's thin lips opened slightly, "Yes, then why do you still want Buddhist beads from me?"
It turns out that's what he calculated.
I just managed to settle the account today, and the beads are from another one.