The reborn little painting treasure had a great time in the 1960s

After the meeting, the crowd gradually dispersed and the entire conference room became quiet.

Feng Siyan walked slowly towards Tang Hua with an elegant step, a faint smile on his face, and said softly: "Are you busy recently?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes fell on the strange man behind Tang Hua, and he asked, "Is this the new assistant?"

Faced with this sudden question, Tang Hua couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Thinking of what they had said at that time, she still forced a smile and replied, "Well... yes, I'm really busy recently. His name is Lu Peng, and he's my new assistant. Are you going back to the office?"

Feng Siyan, who had been hoping for the best and trying to remain calm, suddenly heard Tang Hua's straightforward introduction. His eyes changed drastically in an instant, as if he was under a spell - from the initial gentleness to indifference and alienation.

Then he nodded slightly and responded: "In that case, I won't disturb Director Tang anymore and will leave first." After that, he turned and left without hesitation, without even looking back at Tang Hua.

Looking at Feng Siyan's receding back, Tang Hua felt more and more confused: What on earth was wrong with this person? Why did he suddenly change his face and get angry for no apparent reason?

She really couldn't figure out the reason, so she could only shake her head helplessly and muttered to herself: "Let him be! Anyway, I didn't do anything wrong. He is really sick."

However, despite what he said, Tang Hua felt an indescribable feeling deep in his heart.

This feeling was like a fine needle, gently pricking her heartstrings, causing her to fall into deep thought involuntarily...

At this time, Lin Feifan came over and asked, "Are you going back to the research institute?"

Tang Hua came back to his senses from his deep thoughts and said, "Let's go back."

Lu Peng, who was following behind, felt that there seemed to be something going on between the director and the secretary, but he didn't see it clearly. He just shook his head and got on the passenger seat.

Lin Feifan saw the silent person sitting in the back through the rearview mirror and thought something happened in the meeting, so he didn't say anything.

After returning to the office, she started to get busy right away without having lunch. Lin Feifan brought dinner directly to her office and only felt relieved after watching her eat a little.

After coming out, he looked directly at Lu Peng and asked, "What happened during the meeting this morning?"

Lu Peng shook his head after hearing this. He also noticed that the director was in a bad mood today. He thought of something and said, "I said a few words to Secretary Feng when I came out. That's all."

Lin Feifan nodded and glanced at the office. "Tell her to go home and rest at 9 o'clock on time."

At this moment, the clock has not yet pointed to nine o'clock, and Lu Peng is still busy at his desk, concentrating on handling affairs.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Feng Siyan walking slowly towards the stairs. His steady steps seemed to carry an invisible pressure.

After Feng Siyan approached, he nodded slightly to Lu Peng, and then asked softly: "Is your director still busy in there?"

Lu Peng nodded hastily in response to show his agreement, but before he could open his mouth to answer, Feng Siyan knocked on the door three times. His heart tightened and he waited with bated breath until he heard a response from inside the house. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.

Upon seeing this, Feng Siyan gently pushed open the door and stepped in. The moment he stepped into the room, his eyes were attracted by the scene in front of him - he saw a figure buried in a mountain of documents, and seemed to be completely unaware of his arrival.

He stood there quietly, without making any sound, just staring silently at the woman who was concentrating on her work.

Although Tang Hua knew that someone had entered the room, he couldn't help but feel confused because he didn't hear the other person speak.

Finally, she slowly raised her head, and the moment her eyes met Feng Siyan's, a hint of surprise appeared on her face.

Then she calmed herself down and asked calmly, "Why are you here?" There was a hint of curiosity in her words.

"According to you, I can't come to see you after not seeing or contacting you for so many days." Feng Siyan's voice revealed displeasure.

Tang Hua pinched her brows and said, "You know clearly that I didn't mean that. I was just curious. You never come into the office building to look for me, but you suddenly come. Can't I ask you why you misinterpreted my meaning?"

"I haven't seen you for so many days. I came to check on you." Feng Siyan looked at her casually.

Hearing his unhappy tone, Tang Hua thought of the matter of recruiting a female assistant, and then she slowed down her tone and said, "I came here the next day and someone was already here."

"So, out of all the people, you chose a male assistant. You, the person involved, can't say it out, right?"

"Everyone who comes here is carefully selected. You can't find fault with me just because you have an opinion. Can you not do that?"

"What about me? If I find a female assistant to follow me around all day long, you'll have no problem with that, right?"

"You are simply unreasonable. If you want to think this way, then I will let you do whatever you want," Tang Hua stood up angrily. She felt that Feng Siyan was becoming more and more excessive.

Feng Siyan's eyes turned cold, "I am unreasonable? Didn't you break our agreement first?"

Tang Hua took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. "Can we not interfere with each other's work? And he is also capable, can we not consider gender?"

Feng Siyan walked up to Tang Miao and placed his hands on the table. "I'm not against you choosing a male assistant, I just hope you can tell me in advance."

Tang Hua stared at him in front of her, with a hint of disappointment that was hard to conceal flashing across the depths of her eyes.

He sighed softly and said, "Am I so untrustworthy? If so, why did you bother to provoke me in the first place? Besides, this is my job..."

Feng Siyan suddenly realized that his attitude just now might be a little too tough, so he quickly slowed down his tone and explained gently: "I just care about you too much. I don't want you to be taken away by others."

However, Tang Hua was not moved by these words. She still responded firmly: "No one has taken me away, because I belong only to me. I still have important work to complete. You go back first."

After saying that, she raised her head again, looked straight at Feng Siyan, and added solemnly: "At the same time, I hope that from now on, you can learn how to truly trust me."

Hearing this, Feng Siyan couldn't help but laugh out loud in anger, "Huabao, I suspect you have no heart."

But then he took another deep look at the Tang painting, turned around resolutely, and left the room without looking back.