His sharp eyes spotted the thermos flask in her arms, "Is this breakfast? He hasn't had breakfast yet and his face looks stinky. Come in quickly. I'll get some information first." Tan Yifeng smiled at her.
She knocked lightly, and a cold voice came, "Get in."
I saw Yan Shaodi speaking to BREE in a frosty tone, "That idiot, if he comes in again next time, you will not be the secretary-general."
"Yes, Mr. Yan, it was my negligence. I didn't expect him to know that Mr. Yan came back to the company today and forgot to inform the security." BREE smiled bitterly.
Even if he was informed, so what, that was the second young master of the Yan family, how could anyone in the company dare to stop him.
Emperor Yan's eyes fell coldly on An Xia, who had just come in, and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"
That expression and tone made An Xia embarrassed. Her face quickly heated up.
"I……"
BREE said calmly, "An Xia, the president is very busy and I'm afraid he won't have time. You'd better go back and don't disturb Mr. Yan."
The implication is that An Xia is obsessed with Yan Shaodi, and even at this time, he doesn't know what to do and comes back.
An Xia was even more embarrassed and turned to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Yan Shaodi's voice sounded.
An Xia didn't turn around and said stubbornly, "I wonder if Mr. Yan has any other instructions?"
"What is that in your hand?" he asked suddenly.
"breakfast."
"You personally prepared breakfast for me?" His tone melted slightly.
BREE frowned, "Isn't it clean? President, you don't look too good. Why don't I go to the Italian restaurant to prepare breakfast for you."
"Get out." Yan Shaodi said coldly.
BREE's smile froze. Mr. Yan called her out because of An Xia? There were obviously many things to record, and there would be a video conference in Europe later. The whole world was preparing for it, but he called her out because of An Xia's breakfast.
Is she going out?
"BREE, postpone the meeting for half an hour."
"...Yes, Mr. Yan." BREE walked up to An Xia and couldn't help but glare at her.
"An Xia, come here."
After BREE went out, Emperor Yan ordered An Xia.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were busy."
"What are you doing with all that nonsense? I'm starving. Get it quickly."
An Xia regretted bringing noodles here. He was so hungry. If he was given noodles again, would the consequences be serious?
She comforted herself, no, no, it shouldn't be as serious as Sister Ju said, it's just a bowl of noodles, does it have such a heavy shadow?
She walked over carefully, opened the thermos bottle, put it in front of the executive desk, carefully pushed it in front of him, then quickly stepped back and looked at him warily.
He raised his eyebrows, "Have you done something wrong? Are you so afraid of me?"
"You... don't feel any pain anymore?"
"Are you concerned about me? Or are you trying to please me with breakfast because of guilt?" A charming smile couldn't help but appear in his eyes.
…
Uh, please him? Are you thinking too much?
She originally made breakfast to make him angry on purpose, but she didn't expect that he was so busy when he came back that he didn't even eat breakfast.
The smile in Yan Shaodi's eyes didn't last long. The next moment, it turned into something as terrifying as an iceberg. With a move of his hand, the thermos flask fell to the ground with a bang. An Xia was so frightened that he took a few steps back.
BREE opened the door and came in, "Mr. Yan, what happened?"
Emperor Yan's eyes were filled with deep anger. He stood up and asked through gritted teeth, "An Xia, what do you mean?!"
"I...this noodle soup tastes good, Mr. Yan, don't you like it?" An Xia pretended to be confused.