Jing Jiaren leaned next to him, picked up a document and flipped through it...
There are books everywhere in this study room, and there is also a free space on the sofa.
Ximen Longting choked on his pastry: "Still checking."
"So many documents, just the two of you? Can't you ask your servants to help?"
"Who knows," Ximen Longting said with cold eyes, "Bitch Leng said these are important secrets of the Leng family and outsiders cannot touch them."
The two of them can only work harder and work overtime to check.
Ximen Longting suspected that he did it on purpose...deliberately detaining him in this study, torturing him and making him tired.
Jing Jiaren flipped through a few pages at random, closed the book and put it back aside.
Ximen Longting actually wiped out nearly half of them in the blink of an eye.
Does he have the mouth of a hippopotamus? One and a half mouthfuls, one and two mouthfuls will solve the problem.
He probably ate too fast and the cake choked his throat. The CEO coughed and hammered his chest with his hand to help him breathe.
Jing Jiaren hurriedly poured a cup of tea: "Drink tea, drink tea quickly."
Ximen Longting had no choice but to open his mouth and drink a glass. It took him a long time to catch his breath. His eyes were red and he was feeling bloated.
Jing Jiaren pursed her lips: "If I can't eat it, I asked you not to force it."
"I can finish it!"
At that time, Leng Lintian's light and sarcastic voice came from the other side of the seat: "I have no intention of competing with you."
Probably Leng Lintian couldn't help but speak when he saw Ximen Longting's domineering and dominating look.
When Ximen Longting was childish, he was really like a child who hid his toys and wouldn't let anyone touch them.
Ximen Longting's eyes turned red: "Did I ask you to speak?"
Jing Jiaren patted him on the back: "Mr. Leng has regressed. He doesn't fight or grab, so you should be more generous? I think it's time for you to find an opportunity to shake hands and make peace."
Didn’t he put aside all his deep hatred for Mr. Ximen?
Maybe we can make peace with Leng Lintian...
"Jing Jiaren, you are just wishful thinking!" Ximen Longting was furious.
"I'm just saying...you don't have to take it seriously." Is she really expecting too much? They are mortal enemies, and they can't reconcile at all?
"You're not allowed to say it, you're not even allowed to think about it!" Ximen Longting poured himself a few cups of tea and drank them all, which made the choking in his throat feel better.
Jing Jiaren patted his back gently, her eyes helpless. She didn't know what to do with the young and domineering president of her family.
Ximen Longting calmed down a little and started eating snacks again.
"Don't eat it, save it for when you are hungry."
"Didn't you say it would go bad if you don't finish eating?"
"What I mean is that it will go bad if left overnight, not immediately...won't you save it for dinner?"
"Jingjiao, wife, wouldn't you have told me earlier?"
Jing Jiaren patiently closed the snack box with the lid, and began to regret why she had to do so much.
If I had known that Ximen Longting had such an exclusive personality, I would rather push myself to death than think that others would get a small share...
At this time, Leng Lintian spoke again calmly with his usual leisurely elegance: "Have you finished eating? Come over and read this document after eating."
"..."
"I found it."
Ximen Longting's face, which was ugly and about to complain, froze, and his words turned into questions: "Have you found that document?"
"Yeah." Leng Lintian opened the drawer, rummaged through things, and quickly took out a leather box containing tools.
There are several telescopes of different sizes inside.
Leng Lintian didn't wait for Ximen Longting to pass by, and he opened the book and started studying it.