After Qiao Ran took the elevator and left, An Yunxi took a few deep breaths to calm down his anger.
No matter how much hatred she felt in her heart, she could at least not show it in front of Zuo Chenye.
She walked to the secretary's desk and asked her secretary to make an internal call to Zuo Chenye's office to inform him that she had something to talk to Zuo Chenye.
After the secretary dialed the internal number, it took a long time before Zuo Chenye gave a reply.
After the secretary hung up the phone, he stood up and said to An Yunxi with a smile, "The president told you to wait in the reception room downstairs. He will be there in half an hour."
An Yunxi was stunned.
What does this mean? Is she considered an outsider? Can she only go to the reception room?
She didn't even have the qualifications to enter his office?
"I can't go in?" An Yunxi looked confused and unwilling, pointing uncertainly at the door of the president's exclusive office. The blinds were still closed. She couldn't see what was going on inside at all.
"I'm sorry, that's what the president meant." The secretary was very polite. After all, An Yunxi is the daughter of the Xia family, so her status lies there.
From the movement in the room just now, they had more or less guessed what happened inside. Why did they need to close the blinds?
Qiao Ran and An Yunxi are distant and distant from each other. In fact, the CEO has already shown this clearly.
Although they discussed it in private, they never dared to show ridicule in front of An Yunxi.
"Okay, I understand. I'll go downstairs and wait for him now. Thank you." An Yunxi tried her best to smile. When she turned around, her eyes were already burning with vicious flames.
There is no need to take the elevator to the reception room downstairs, because the top floor is actually a duplex structure, and the reception room only needs to go down the internal stairs.
An Yunxi walked down the spiral staircase and sat down on the sofa in the reception room.
Waiting in anger was a kind of torture. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She waited for about half an hour.
Zuo Chenye walked down the spiral staircase.
She could tell that he seemed to have just taken a shower. His three-dimensional facial features and slightly wet and semi-dry hair made him extremely handsome. As she approached, he exuded a refreshing scent of mint shower gel.
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She was fascinated by the sight, unable to move her eyes away, and the soles of her feet seemed to have roots.
Qiao Ran walked out of his office disheveled and with a flushed face. His inexplicable shower in the morning further confirmed what happened to them just now.
An Yunxi bit her lower lip until it turned white, and her fingers trembled slightly.
Zuo Chenye coughed lightly, "What's the matter with you?"
His tone was distant, with a hint of chill in his voice.
An Yunxi lowered his head and whispered, "You didn't answer my call, so I had to come to you."
"Really? I never answer calls outside of work, so I didn't notice your call." Zuo Chenye hesitated.
An Yunxi's expression became even more gloomy. He didn't even bother to find an excuse.
Not answering calls outside of work? Would he not answer Qiao Ran's calls? Is it possible that he didn't notice her call? She called more than a dozen times in the past few days, how could she not see it?
She wanted to pretend to be unwell and suffering from morning sickness in front of him, but after thinking about it, she held back, fearing that he would be more disgusted.
"If you have anything to do, just say it. I'm very busy." Seeing her delay in speaking, he said impatiently.
Then, he stood up and said, "If you think about it, you can ask the secretary to tell me."
"Wait." Seeing that he was about to leave in a hurry, An Yunxi quickly stood up to stop him, "That's right, my grandfather and my mother want to ask you to meet."