After answering the phone, it was indeed what she was thinking.

"Yiqian, next week, see if you have time to come back for a meal?"

Shan Chengzhou's tone was cautious with tentative care.

Shan Yiqian thought about it and wanted to refuse, but Shan Chengzhou said he hoped she could come back and just had a meal.

It doesn't matter if she eats, mainly she doesn't want to see the mother and daughter of He Yunying and Shan Jiaojiao.

"Ichiaki, is that OK?"

Shan Chengzhou asked again, more cautious than before.

Shan Yiqian pursed her lips and had to say, "I understand, I will go back."

"real?

That’s great! Ichika, it’s really great!”

Shan Chengzhou was so happy when he heard this! Just agreed to go back to have dinner with him. Shan Chengzhou's reaction inexplicably made Shan Yiqian feel a little sad.

However, the cold is not a day long, and the relationship between her and Shan Chengzhou has become like this today, and it will not be relieved in an instant.

She is more unable to overcome the obstacles in her heart and cannot forgive her.

…                                                              �

President's Office.

Han Ji pushed the door open and walked to his desk, "Boss, are you looking for me?"

Zhou Yunliang looked up at him and said, "Please help me pick up someone at the airport."

As he said that, he glanced at the time, "Well, the flight is still three hours, and it's time."

"yes."

Han Ji did not doubt that he had him and answered respectfully, "Boss, who is it?"

Zhou Yunliang's lips bent and slowly spit out two words, "Xuewei."

When Han Ji heard this name, he was stunned.

Feng Xuewei?

!                                                                                                                              �

She left, Han Ji didn't know how happy she was, but why did she come back so soon! Zhou Yunliang saw that Han Ji's face was not very good, and thought of his "cold" and even old-fashioned secretary, and his thin lips curled up.

"What's wrong?

Any questions?"

If you have any problems, you can't say it in front of the boss.

Han Ji smiled and said nothing, "No, no problem.

Isn’t it just to pick up our beautiful secretary Feng?

It's my pleasure."

pleasure?

It is also amazing to be able to say the word "grift" with gritted teeth.

Zhou Yunliang smiled and leaned back towards the back of the chair, "Well, then go."

"good."

Turning around, Han Ji came out of the president.

As soon as he left the door, Han Ji's face collapsed.

It is conceivable how sad his life would be after she comes back.

Sighing, he came out of the Zhou Group and drove to the airport.

When we arrived at the airport, Feng Xuewei's flight happened to arrive.

Han Ji slowly pushed open the car door and slowly swayed into the airport.

Without any need to look for it, Feng Xuewei automatically appeared in his field of vision.

He was very far away, and he was also shocked by Secretary Feng's aura.

Wearing a black professional suit, with meticulous hair on the back of my head, carrying a black briefcase and pulling a black suitcase, this woman really has no feminine temperament at all.

When he walked to Han Ji, Feng Xuewei gave him the suitcase before Han Ji could speak.

Han Ji: "..."                                                                                                                             

After squeezing out a smile, Han Ji said, "Oh, thank you Secretary Feng for your hard work. Welcome, welcome Secretary Feng back."

Feng Xuewei glanced at him and walked out without saying a word.

Han Ji curled his lips behind her, made a face and followed.

Feng Xuewei is a huge iceberg that has been around for thousands of years! After getting in the car, Feng Xuewei turned on the laptop, typed it with her fingers, and then turned to ask Han Ji, "How is Zhou's recent life?

I heard that the president went to City C a while ago?

How is the Expo?

Have you recorded it well?

Take the records to show me.”

Han Ji: "..."                                                                                                                             

!                                                                                                                              �

He exhaled, and Han Ji turned to her and smiled at her, "Secretary Feng, I know, Secretary Feng has always loved his job and dedicated himself.

But, look, you just got off the plane, should you rest first?"

Feng Xuewei: "..."                                                                                                                            �

Let's talk about it tomorrow if we have something to do?"

"You didn't record?"

“…”                                                              

How do you become the chief secretary?”

"..."                                                                                                                              �

"Me, my that..."                                                                                                                            �

"ah?"

Han Ji frowned and was stunned for a moment, "Aren't you going home?"

"Go to Zhou."

Feng Xuewei repeated, then lowered her head to continue working.

Han Ji mourned his teeth, really wanted to throw Feng Xuewei out of the car window.

During the hour and a half, the two of them didn't say another word.

The car was parked downstairs of Zhou's Group, Feng Xuewei unbuttoned her seat belt and carried her laptop down.

Han Ji followed her, rolling her eyes so hard that she was tired.

The two of them took the elevator, one stood in front and the other leaned against the elevator wall.

Han Ji looked up at the numbers jumping upwards, praying that the elevator would be faster and faster.

He didn't want to stay in the same space as a woman like Feng Xuewei, who was not a salt-free iceberg for a second.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator door finally opened.

Han Ji stepped forward and rushed out, as if there was a monster behind him chasing him.

Feng Xuewei stared at his back, her eyes flashed, and then she walked out.

Let’s go to the president’s office first, she wants to meet Zhou Yunliang.

Although Zhou Yunliang also said that it would be okay to ask her to come back and go home to rest first. It would be fine if she had a few days of rest. She would come to work after the adjustment was made.

But Feng Xuewei was always stubborn.

"Dongdong."

"Come in."

Pushing open the door, Feng Xuewei walked in.

Zhou Yunliang looked up and saw her, smiled and said, "I'm back."

“Yes, President.”

Even when facing Zhou Yunliang, Feng Xuewei's face did not have any extra emotional changes, and she still felt cold.
To be continued...