Did Young Master Jiang confess today?

Just as she was about to drive back to the company, an unfamiliar number called.
She answered the phone, and a familiar voice came from the opposite side.
"Is it sister-in-law...Miss An? I'm Qin Chen."
"Hello, Mr. Qin," An Xia thought about it, and Qin Chen probably called because of what happened last night, "What's the matter?"
But this matter has nothing to do with Qin Chen, Jiang Beichen is behind the scenes.
"It's like this. I heard what happened last night. It was my discipline who kept silent, which led to such a scum under my subordinates. Do you think you have time to come to my company now?" Qin Chen said, "I I know I should come to apologize, but I'm really busy, you..."
"Okay." An Xia felt that Qin Chen should not just apologize, but maybe talk about bidding.
Although An Xia is very confident in herself, she will definitely be able to win the interior design of the mansion.But in the early stage of construction, the Qin family has other cooperation, and settling down is one of their considerations.
An Xia still had to work on this matter.
Of course, she was not running around for Xin Guowen's company, but preparing for her smooth entry into An's in the future.
……
Half an hour later, An Xia parked the car downstairs in Feng'an Building, where Qin's headquarters is located.
It is also the only company with so many companies under Fengan Holdings that can have a place in the headquarters building of Fengan Holdings.
Perhaps someone had already been to the ward before, so when An Xia arrived, after saying her name, the lady with a good temperament at the front desk personally sent An Xia to the elevator.
"Miss An, the elevator goes directly to the top floor." The lady at the front desk bowed respectfully to An Xia, and waited until the elevator closed, but the lady still hadn't left.
An Xia was a little surprised, Qin Chen's office is on the top floor of Feng'an Building, what about Jiang Feng'an's office?
It won't be in the air, will it?
Of course, it's also possible that they work on the same floor because they have a good relationship?
An Xia thought it was possible.
The elevator swished twice to reach the top floor, the elevator door opened, and An Xia saw a familiar face—Jiang Cheng.
"Miss An, this way please."
An Xia froze for a moment, as if she felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong exactly.
Didn't... Qin Chen asked her to come?
When Jiang Cheng sent An Xia to the CEO's office, he closed the heavy door. What caught his eye was a [-]-degree unobstructed full-screen floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the most prosperous downtown in Nancheng. The Yu River not far away was flowing peacefully. Opposite is Yushan, with beautiful scenery.
In addition to the shocking floor-to-ceiling windows, the low-key and luxurious decoration in the office makes people feel comfortable no matter how they look at it.
Fendi casa's high-end custom-made desk is full of luster, exuding a mature and stable atmosphere from inside to outside, from top to bottom.
There is also a set of minimalist dark gray sofas from RH in the office, which echoes the color of the carpet.
There are also handicrafts on the bookshelves, no, no, no, they are works of art, and the decoration of every place reflects the designer's full taste.
Then, An Xia saw Jiang Fengan sitting on the executive chair.
"Huh? Isn't this President Qin's office?" An Xia was sure when she saw Jiang Feng'an that it wasn't Qin Chen who wanted her, but he who wanted her.
"He went back to write a review." Jiang Feng'an got up from the executive chair, walked around the desk and walked towards An Xia.
Ah, very good.
This woman hasn't looked at him since she came in, only his office is in her eyes.
Occupational disease?
When you come to a new environment, you will habitually observe the design of the room?
Oh no, Jiang Feng'an is still making excuses for An Xia to ignore him.
"What did you do just now?" Jiang Fengan asked.
"Send Doudou." An Xia replied very naturally, "Then President Qin called me over. I don't know why you made such a move."
Jiang Feng'an frowned slightly, wondering why he made such a move?
He stared at her flushed hand, "Are you hurt?"
An Xia subconsciously withdrew her hand behind her back. It was when Jiang Beichen tried to resist and was accidentally hit on the car window just now, and her wrist was flushed.
But the more An Xia wanted to hide, the more Jiang Fengan didn't want her to hide.
Almost instantly, he clasped An Xia's wrist, making her flushed wrist majestically appear between the two of them.
"It's fine with a little injury," An Xia wanted to withdraw her hand, "If you have nothing else to do, I'll leave first, and I have to go to work..."
An Xia pulled her hand back vigorously, turned around and was about to leave.
I think Jiang Feng'an is a bit strange now, it's better to go first.
As a result, when I walked to the door and was about to open it, I suddenly felt a strong cold wind coming from behind me.
Then, the door she was about to open was closed just like that, and she was trapped between him and An Xia by Jiang Fengan.
An Xia really felt the coldness from the people behind her.
She didn't know why Jiang Fengan's mood fluctuated so much in just one morning.
Just...just a few hours...
What the hell did she do?She apologizes first, okay?
"Jiang...Mr. Jiang...Mr. Jiang, let's talk if we have something to say, a gentleman does not move his hands, don't you think so?" An Xia saw Jiang Fengan's hand on the back of the door, with blue veins showing, it must not be his opponent.
Moreover, there is no need to do it...
Don't they two live in peace?
"I thought you were a character who would never beep if you could do it."
"Huh? Mr. Jiang, you even know this. It seems that you have been online a lot..." An Xia laughed, "It seems that Mr. Jiang is still a down-to-earth president."
An Xia didn't want to turn around, because when she turned around, she was facing Jiang Fengan's face.
She could know how close the two of them were, so after turning around, they must be... tightly stuck together.
How...exciting?
"Stop beating around the bush with me, turn around."
I do not!
An Xia turned around due to her majesty.
It's really... very close...
An Xia's breathing speeded up unconsciously...just...with such a handsome man in front of her, it was so hard for her to sit still...
"Why are you blushing?"
"I'm afraid."
"afraid of what?"
"I'm afraid that if I can't control myself, I will throw you down."
Jiang Fengan:? ? ?
It seems... not intentionally.

Jiang Fengan's temples twitched, the woman in front of him had been rejecting him all the time, for fear of having anything to do with him.
But now, she actually said that she would throw him down again.
After a second pause, Jiang Fengan said, "Come on."
He really opened his arms, waiting for An Xia to throw himself down.
This time it was An Xia's turn to twitch his temples, that's not how the normal script works.
A serious man like Jiang Fengan should justly accuse her of girls not to say that after she said something like "falling down", and then educate her, and finally let her hurry up rolled.
In the end, Jiang Fengan said "Come on"?
An Xia curled her lips, "No, I don't like that you take the initiative. I like that you reject me, and then I use force."
She didn't know what she was talking about, but she always felt a little strange after she said it, and she couldn't say what was strange about it.
"You are so reckless, does your mother know?" Jiang Feng'an felt terrified when he thought of An Xia's going to the parking lot to intercept Jiang Beichen just now.
If he hadn't sent someone to clean up Jiang Beichen, if the surveillance in the underground garage hadn't been destroyed, if Jiang Beichen had the ability to fight back... An Xia wouldn't be able to stand here now!
An Xia shrugged, "My mother probably didn't know, she passed away a long time ago."
"..." What Jiang Fengan said made Jiang Fengan feel apologetic, because An Xia's mother was mentioned, "In the future, you don't have to do things like cleaning up people yourself."
"How can I do it? It's fun to do it yourself. When I beat Jiang Beichen just now..." An Xia accidentally slipped his mouth, but he always felt that Jiang Feng'an seemed to know something, "You know?"
Because he knew, he called her over for questioning.
"That's not the point." Jiang Fengan fooled the past lightly, "The point is, there is a huge disparity in strength between men and women. Can you be sure that you can easily bring down your opponent?"
"Then why not?" An Xia clenched his fists as soon as he finished speaking.
She moves fast and punches fiercely.
But unexpectedly, Jiang Fengan's reaction speed was faster. Before she thought that her fist would land exactly [-] centimeters in front of Jiang Fengan's nose, Jiang Fengan dodged and wrapped An Xia in his big palm fist.
And he moved quickly, with his other hand around An Xia's waist, he turned her around 360 degrees.
In the end, An Xia was held in Jiang Feng'an's arms. She crossed her hands and was pinned to her waist, but she couldn't use her strength when she wanted to.
I can't use my strength in my hands, and I still have my feet.
She bent her legs back, trying to kick Jiang Feng'an.
But he expected that An Xia would make such a move, clamping her legs in advance.
An Xia: "..."
Hands and feet are trapped...
She is so difficult...
He only heard Jiang Fengan's voice from behind, and he said in her ear: "You have no power to fight back in front of someone with a little skill."
"Is that what you call 'a little skill'? Have you practiced it?" An Xia could feel that Jiang Fengan's skill is really powerful. He has quick reflexes and fast action, and An Xia has not noticed it at all. How he shot, he was trapped.
Jiang Feng'an told An Xia with practical actions that she would get no benefit from fighting with a man.
An Xia could only change his strategy and said, "I knew Jiang Beichen was a good-for-nothing, so I dared to go it alone. If it were you, do you think I would go it alone?"
"You still want to bring thousands of troops?"
"No, no, no, I don't dare to fight you at all!" An Xia changed the subject, "Then let me go first, this is so uncomfortable..."
Jiang Feng'an didn't feel how ambiguous this action was just now, but An Xia said so.
He found that he was hugging An Xia almost tightly, with hers between his legs.