After Su Wanxin sent Zhong Xian into the elevator, she ca back to find Chen Lei and asked, "What did you need for just now?"
Chen Lei looked up at her with a strange expression. Su Wanxin’s eyebrows slightly furrowed, "Is there sothing on my face?"
Su Wanxin nodded and followed him, then realized that he surprisingly hadn’t co on his motorbike today but had co by car.
So it must be his ’aunt’ visiting, feeling down. These days, it’s tough not only for won but also for n—who need to be comforted at the right ti.
Chen Lei kept reassuring himself that he must be overthinking it—why can’t there be pure friendship between n and won? Wasn’t it just a bit of extra chatting? Look at how nervous he made himself, like so uncivilized person who hasn’t seen the world.
Mu Xinghan, whom she hadn’t seen for many days, was leaning against the gate waiting for her.
"I’m feeling burned out."
She was busy until off-work ti and planned to head ho after packing up. But as soon as she left the company, she found it was snowing outside.
But if not, what were those two doing in the room for nearly three hours?
But then thinking about Su Wanxin’s flushed cheeks and her husky voice...
He dangled that smile as usual upon seeing Su Wanxin.
He suddenly stood up, gasping for breath. That man from before, wasn’t he the psychological doctor who had been on a show with Su Wanxin before, what was his na again?
He didn’t know how to start, and couldn’t even bear to think about the consequences once he spoke up.
"It’s the end of the year and we’re a bit busy at the company, so I can’t give you a long holiday, but a week is doable. You go ho and ask your sister-in-law where she wants to go, and let finance help book your flights and hotel as a year-end benefit."
"Huh?" Su Wanxin was stunned for a mont. "What happened?"
Volcanoes erupting, landslides, Mars colliding with Earth.
What kind of major project would make Su Wanxin waste three hours negotiating with that guy?
Su Wanxin’s first subconscious thought was, could this man be going through nopause? But on second thought, that wasn’t right; Chen Lei wasn’t at that age yet.
Chen Lei was a little unsettled, wanting to call Fu Shihan to talk about this, but not daring to do so.
In his eyes, Su Wanxin’s ntal state was explosively good; he had never seen any woman as self-disciplined and strong as this girl in his life.
She got into that flamboyant Lamborghini, buckled her seat belt, and asked him, "Why did you drive today?"
Chen Lei scratched his head, thinking hard for a long ti until he finally rembered.
Chen Lei: "..."
"Miss, shall we have dinner together tonight?"
With President Su being so understanding and caring, how could he be soone who would have an affair?
A rare paid vacation with a free trip abroad, yet why was his heart struggling so much?
Chen Lei was blank—his limbs cold.
Maybe with a single blast of anger, Fu Shihan could destroy their company. Although Su Wanxin is formidable, Chen Lei still felt that Fu Shihan might be even more so.
He would never associate Su Wanxin with depression.
Su Wanxin was unaware that Chen Lei had seen Zhong Xian, and she didn’t know about the plethora of Chen Lei’s inner drama.
"The wind is strong; riding a motorcycle is too cold on the face."
After Su Wanxin finished speaking, she turned around and left. Chen Lei sat despairingly on the sofa, feeling hopeless.
Chen Lei’s face turned green.
"If there’s nothing else, I’ll get going. Brother Shanshi, don’t stress too much. Email any important tasks, and you can start your leave tomorrow."
What kind of project cooperation could there be between a psychological doctor and a securities firm?
"President Su, I want to take so ti off."
But then again, where had he seen that man before?
He can’t leave; he needs to observe a little longer.
"...Fair enough, makes sense."
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