Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

The man who appeared at the door of the conference room was wearing a light-colored suit. He had a slender and straight figure. He had an indescribably noble aura. His face, which resembled that of Bo Jingzhou, was covered by a mask. His slightly long bangs blocked his forehead, leaving only his face exposed. Got a pair of eyes outside.

Moreover, he appeared together with the person in charge of Party A's company, and they seemed to be having a good conversation.

Seeing that he was wearing a mask, Shen Wanci breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that Bao Rongxuan couldn't stand the stimulation and fainted.

Lu Yanchi and Bo Jingzhou were different in temperament, probably because of their dress, so it was difficult to connect the two as the same person without seeing their faces or touching each other.

But Bo Rongxuan had heard in advance that he and Bo Jingzhou looked very similar, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances. He lowered his voice and asked Shen Wanci beside him: "This young master that the Lu family brought back from the countryside last year, is he really Looks very similar to Jing Zhou?"

Shen Wanci glanced in the direction of Lu Yanchi. The other person was talking to his assistant and did not look at her: "Yes."

Just as she was about to look away, Lu Yanchi turned his head and looked towards her.

Four eyes facing each other.

The man pursed his lips. Shen Wanci was about to smile politely at him, but the next second, the man looked away arrogantly.

Although she didn't hear it, Shen Wanci was sure that he was humiliating her again.

"..."

this person...

It seems like she didn't do anything to make him angry. It's been two days since he left angrily while brushing her shoulder in the restaurant, and she still hasn't calmed down?

The person in charge of Party A's company had already begun to speak, and Shen Wanci took back his wandering thoughts and concentrated on official matters.

She doesn't need to get involved in the bidding matter, and she can't get involved. Her status today is just a vase, at most a vase who loves learning.

Opposite me, Lu Yanchi couldn't help but frowned when he saw how attentive, serious and studious she was.

If the workplace is a battlefield, then Shen Wanci's battlefield should not be the shopping mall, but the cultural relic restoration industry. That is where she should put on her war robe and overcome obstacles.

It was also there that there was light in her body, a very contagious light that radiated from the bottom of her heart because of love.

Then he glanced at Bao Rongxuan next to him, who had a tired face and was obviously in low spirits, but was still holding on. The guilt in his heart surged up layer by layer, almost drowning him in it.

Lu Yanchi's expressionless face darkened, but he was wearing a mask so no one could see him.

The assistant on the side rubbed his arms and looked at the gloomy sky outside. Sure enough, the temperature had cooled down and it was a bit cold.

Two hours later, the bidding ended and Lu won the cooperation.

Bao Rongxuan rubbed his painful eyebrows. He had been working for several hours, but he couldn't bear it anymore.

He smiled wryly at himself: "You are really getting old. This shopping mall is now dominated by young people. If Jing Zhou doesn't come back, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on to the Bo family."

He said the last words very softly, speaking to himself out of emotion, but Shen Wanci still heard it.

But she pretended not to hear and helped Bao Rongxuan stand up from his position: "Dad, let's go."

A group of people walked out of the conference room one after another. As soon as they reached the elevator entrance, the elevator screen that was showing numbers just now went dark, and the lights on this floor also went out.

power cut?

Just when she was confused, the person in charge of Party A's company received the news that there was a power outage. They were inspecting and using backup power and needed to wait for a while.

The conference room is on the 17th floor. It's not too high to go downstairs. Bo Rongxuan looked at the people around him and said, "Let's go down the stairs."

With so many people, it would take at least three trips.

As long as there is no problem with his health, Shen Wanci has no problem with it.

Lu Yanchi was standing at the entrance of the safe passage. Although he did not look at Shen Wanci, his attention was always on her, and he naturally heard their conversation.

But with so many people around, he couldn't say much. He could only look at her, frowning so hard that he could pinch a fly. He hoped that Shen Wanci could understand what he wanted to express from his eyes, but the other party didn't at all. To see him.

When Shen Wanci passed by him, he still couldn't hold it back: "I heard that Miss Shen is pregnant. Pregnant women cannot walk up the stairs."

"The doctor said that proper exercise will make you healthier."

Hearing this, Lu Yanchi lowered his eyes and looked at her belly. There was an unconcealable tenderness in his eyes covered by his eyelashes, as if he had grown a little older than a few days ago.

The assistant on the side is very discerning: "Mr. Lu, you have a meeting later. We are running out of time, so let's take the stairs."

Lu Yanchi pondered for a moment, then reluctantly nodded and said, "Yes."

After walking a few steps, he asked: "What's your name?"

assistant:"……"

I'm so touched that he will finally have his own name, but after all, he has been with Mr. Lu for so many days, and the old man can't even remember his name.

"Wang Dafu," for fear that Lu Yanchi would have any objections to his name, he hurriedly explained: "Although my name is a bit shabby, it is very easy to remember. If you don't like it, Mr. Lu, I still have an English name... "

Lu Yanchi: "You can shut up."

Shen Wanci and Bo Rongxuan walked in the front, followed by several people from the Bo family. It was inconvenient for Lu Yanchi to squeeze in front. If he did too much, the young master of the Lu family would lose his skin, so he had to He stared at her with good eyes.

As I walked, I complained in my mind, why are the stairs so steep and why are there no windows or solar lights installed?This power outage is a waste of time. What if it falls?

No matter how much you think about it, good things cannot come true, and bad things come as soon as you think about it. The person behind Shen Wancai suddenly fell forward with an unstable center of gravity, and shouted in panic: "Who tripped me."

Shen Wanci was startled by the movement and turned around, and saw a black shadow rushing toward her.

There are seventeen or eight steps on this floor, and they only got down two or three. If they really rolled down, they would die on the spot, or lose their hands and feet at the worst.

Although Shen Wanci knew the consequences, he couldn't escape at such a close distance and the corridor was so narrow. Even if he could escape, there would be no place to hide.

She could only watch helplessly as the man rushed towards her.

It’s over.

She can't even keep up with the average life expectancy.

At the critical moment, she felt her arm being tightly grasped by a big hand, and her body being lifted up against the guardrail.

(supplement)