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explained one.

"These are all cleaned in the disinfection cabinet, we...in fact, we haven't used them much."

Si Boheng hummed lightly, took the basin, took a basin of hot water, put the milk in it, and left with the basin.

The staff in the tea room all looked dull, and one of them murmured.

"Just now, the president was... hot milk?"

"Yeah, the CEO is holding a box of milk in his hand, and have you found out that it is imported milk for children. What is the situation?"

The fire of gossip in the eyes of a female employee suddenly ignited, she excitedly tugged at the people around her, and whispered.

"Let me tell you, when I came here early this morning, I heard a gossip that there was someone hiding in our president's office. I didn't believe it before. With our president's temperament of not letting anyone in, he can steal people Bring it to the office? But now I'm a little bit convinced."

Immediately several people came over.ask around her

"Really? The CEO won't have a son, right? Warm milk for his son?"

Several people looked at this man with a big brain hole speechlessly.

"Are you all free? Have you finished your work? Come here to escape?"

The secretary of the head of the sales department yelled, and the people in the tea room hurriedly dispersed and went back to their workstations.

It's just that a piece of news spread quietly in the company, saying that the president has long been secretly married and has a son, and brought his son to the company. Of course, there is another news that the president is hiding in a golden house in the office, and even warmed the milk himself. .

Si Boheng returned to the office, put down the basin of water, directly reached out to fish out the carton of milk, opened it and handed it to Yan Rongrong.

"Drink"

Yan Rongrong grabs his hand and gently rubs his fingers.

"Is it hot?"

Si Boheng's hands were slender and fair, they were skinny and tender at first glance, their fingers were already slightly red from being scalded by the water.

Si Boheng shook his head, and stuffed the milk into her hand.

"It's okay, it's not hot, you drink some milk first, we'll go to dinner later, I still have some things to deal with here, so I'll leave when I'm done."

"Oh"

Yan Rongrong was sitting on the sofa holding the milk, drinking with a straw in her mouth, while still staring at Si Boheng's fingers.

Geng Huan glanced at the two of them, turned his head and pretended to sleep.

When Si Boheng came in, she returned Yan Rongrong's phone, otherwise she would definitely be scolded.

Si Boheng was really busy. Within half an hour, Assistant Zheng came in six times, and Fang Cheng came in five times.

It wasn't until twelve o'clock that Si Boheng put down his pen and looked up at Yan Rongrong.

"Hungry? Let's go out to eat."

As he spoke, he got up and walked over.

Yan Rongrong held his hand and pulled him to sit down.

"Sister Huan went back to get it, let's not go out, it's not easy for me to come in, so don't bother."

Aunt Wen cooked Yan Rongrong's meal at noon, and the company was busy, so Si Boheng actually didn't come home at noon, but when Yan Rongrong was around, he would go home. gone back?

Because the apartment is not far from the company, Geng Huan came back soon. Aunt Wen cooked a hearty lunch, as well as special chicken soup for Yan Rongrong.

After lunch, Yan Rongrong went back to Si Boheng's lounge to take a nap, and Geng Huan wisely went out to find a place to rest. She was mainly afraid that she would be embarrassed by what she shouldn't have seen.

Si Boheng worked for a while, and returned to the lounge. As soon as he lay down on the bed, Yan Rongrong came over and slept very deeply in his arms.

After a busy afternoon in the sales department, he finally found out the problem with the data, made urgent revisions, and checked repeatedly. This time he felt that there was no problem, so he took the data and went to the president's office.

After knocking on the door, he pushed the door open and walked in, because he knew that the president would definitely be there at noon, and he was probably taking a nap, so he put down the documents and left without delaying the president's rest.

But when he put down the file and went to the door of the lounge to talk to the president, he heard a woman's voice inside.

"Hmm! Who is it? Mr. Si, give me a hug!"

The eyeballs of the head of the sales department almost popped out, my God, what shocking secret did he discover, is there really a woman in the CEO's office?Or... they, just now...

The minister finally couldn't stay any longer, he was so sad, how did he disturb the good things of the president?

He turned around to leave, but Si Boheng opened the door.

"what happened?"

The head of the sales department didn't dare to raise his eyes, and said with his head down.

"I'm here to deliver documents. I... If you don't have any orders, I'll... go first."

Si Boheng closed the door casually, and walked straight to the desk.

"Wait, I have something to tell you."

While the two were talking, another strange sound came from the lounge.

"Hot, uncle, hot!"

The minister really wished that he was deaf now. If he couldn't hear these powerful words, he felt that he might be silenced. It was really hard for him.

Si Boheng also looked strange, stood up and entered the lounge, he checked the temperature of the air conditioner, then touched his hairy forehead, he was really sweating.

After turning down the temperature, he came out, and when he saw the head of the sales department, his expression darkened.

"Why are you still here?"

The minister wanted to cry, didn't you let me go?Why are you asking me why I am still here?

Of course, he didn't dare to say this, so he stood up quickly, said in a hurry, "I'm going out", and left quickly.

After leaving the president's office, he looked down at his palms, which were covered in sweat.

Looking back again, he was really surprised. I don't know what kind of beauty can make the president even bring it to work, and... this is too disrespectful, but this is the president's private matter. , Although he was curious in his heart, he didn't dare to go out and talk nonsense. He still supported his wife and children by working.

Knowing that the members of the Yan family are unwilling to give up, Si Boheng is not at ease that Yan Rongrong is at home. Even though there are bodyguards accompanying Yan Rongrong, nothing will happen to Yan Rongrong, but Si Boheng is afraid that she will be persuaded by Yan Chen's family affection, and the family will be moved again. You have to bully her.

So every day he went to work with a fluffy face. As a result, there were more rumors in the company, but he ignored them.

About a week later, Yan Rongrong received a notice from "Wonderful Combination", asking her to rush to Fancheng to record the first episode of the program two days later.

The first issue is actually to introduce the big bosses invited by the artists, which can be regarded as drawing out their teammates.

So Si Boheng also wanted to go with Yan Rongrong. The night before he went to Fancheng, he asked Yan Rongrong to pack the things he needed to bring. When he came back, he would organize it again for her and let her bring the things she needed first. .

Si Boheng went back to the old house, but he didn't accompany the old man and his parents for dinner.

"Let Si Ye come back. I believe this experience of life has caused him a lot of thinking. When he comes back, he will go back to the company to work. When I am away, you can keep an eye on it and let Si Ye do the hard work. .”