Now, is her new office even bigger than the previous one? What did she do to deserve such treatnt?
At the mont she stopped, her legs felt as if they were filled with lead, unable to move. Because when she looked up, she saw the golden English letters on the door: President’s Office.
Is her new office inside the president’s office?
Under Ye Feng’s urging, Xia Qingqian forced herself to move forward, bracing herself as she went in.
She thought she could avoid Young Master for a while in the company, so she wouldn’t have to face him both day and night.
The glass door automatically slid open, Ye Feng went in first, and Xia Qingqian followed behind, reaching the desk by the window before Ye Feng slightly bowed, "Young Master, I’ve brought her."
Before exiting, he nodded slightly at Xia Qingqian.
Xia Qingqian only took a quick glance at the vast president’s office, as big as a golden and splendid castle. The design inside was sothing she had never seen before, so magnificent and grand.
Her heart was pounding, and she lowered her head, softly calling out, "... President."
Beitang Yao looked up from the docunts, "Go and organize the materials over there first." His slender fingers pointed to a filing cabinet not far from her.
"Yes." Xia Qingqian politely mimicked Ye Feng’s slight bow, as Ye Feng had ntioned it was basic manners, a must-do.
Then, Xia Qingqian walked over to the filing cabinet and organized the scattered docunts by category.
Perhaps because she was engrossed, Xia Qingqian surprisingly forgot where she was and began to hum a tune.
The office, which had been silent and dull, suddenly beca lively, even the flowers in the room began to emit a refreshing fragrance upon hearing it.
Beitang Yao, who was working seriously with his head down, also heard the cheerful tune, and was influenced by it, stopping his work. Looking up, he saw that figure moving back and forth, her left hand holding a pile of already sorted docunts, and her right hand putting them back into the cabinet.
For so of the higher places, she stood on tiptoe, and her white shirt lifted with her right hand, revealing her fair skin.
Having finally inserted the files, she then pressed them down to align the inserted files with the others.
She let out a breath, relaxing her tense body, only to turn around and et Beitang Yao’s deep eyes, like a tranquil lake.
Her heart skipped a beat, her face flushed red, and she hurriedly lowered her head, continuing to put the remaining files back.
Beitang Yao hadn’t expected his secret gaze to be caught on the spot, his face turned slightly sullen. For so reason, he cleared his throat a few tis to indicate his discomfort.
What caught his eyes was her face tinged with two blushes, and her knowing smile replaced by an awkward smile.
Is she afraid of him?
The atmosphere in the office suddenly beca eerie, and Xia Qingqian quickly finished her work.
Beitang Yao no longer had the heart to continue his work and lit a cigarette instead.
The molecules in the air spread rapidly; in an instant, the air was filled with a faint sll of smoke. Xia Qingqian couldn’t hold back and coughed, even though she bit her lips, she still coughed out loud.
Beitang Yao frowned, so many problems...
With a stern face, he stubbed out the cigarette, stood up, and walked over to sit on the luxurious leather sofa.
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