Miss President is a Crybaby

Qiu Yibai is definitely holding a grudge.

Shen Ningxin thought so, stared at Qiu Yibai who was driving silently for a while, and finally sighed softly.

I have already started to play with my childish temper, and I don't talk to her anymore.

"..."

It was still early at this time, there were not many pedestrians outside, the car was driving on the road and arrived at the company soon.

Remembering that Shen Ningxin hadn't eaten in the morning, Qiu Yibai didn't rush to stop the car, turned a corner and put her at the entrance of the cafeteria.

"Go down quickly." She said, her tone was stiff, "There is food in the cafeteria right now, go upstairs after eating."

"What about you, President Qiu?" Shen Ningxin hurriedly asked.

"I have something else to do, so I won't be with you anymore." After speaking, she started the car again, and it disappeared from her sight like a puff of smoke in a short while.

She was the one who cried and refused to leave by herself yesterday, and she was the one who ran away in a hurry now.

Shen Ningxin stared at the direction where she disappeared in silence for a while, then turned her head helplessly and entered the cafeteria.

In the past, when she came out late every day, she either brought some breakfast from home or bought it from a shop outside, and she never went to the cafeteria. She thought that there would not be many people at the moment.

But she guessed wrong, and there were surprisingly many people.

At the end of the month, there are too many things to deal with in the company, and every department is tense. Whether it is summarizing and sorting out, or rushing for performance, sometimes the work is too much to finish, and there are many people who work overtime until late at night and live in the company exist.

While cooking, Shen Ningxin raised her eyes and looked around, feeling a sudden burst of emotion in her heart.

After that, for some reason, I suddenly remembered the scene when Qiu Yibai answered the email in the morning.

As the president of the foreign trade department, she should be busier, with endless business trips and endless entertainment.

She's obviously just a girl not much older than her, and she's still a crybaby...

Shen Ningxin shook her head, suddenly realizing that she seemed to be thinking a little too much.

While she was thinking about it, Meng Yao suddenly sent another message, asking if she wanted to go to the bar tonight.

Shen Ningxin hesitated for a moment, and then replied: [I still won't go, I'm a little busy recently. 】

Meng Yao didn't give up, and continued to seduce: [There is a beautiful young lady, don't you want to go? 】

Shen Ningxin: [Well, I won't go. 】

Unexpectedly, she was rejected so happily, Meng Yao over there was taken aback, and immediately sent a sentence of emotion.

【Shen Ningxin, something is wrong with you Yangou recently...】

It was said that something was wrong again.

Shen Ningxin shook her hand and almost dropped the phone.

She coughed dryly, and quickly replied: [Because it's the end of the month, so I'm busy with work. 】

After that, without waiting for Meng Yao to say anything else, she quickly put the phone back into her pocket.

For some reason, I suddenly felt a little guilty.

After dinner, Shen Ningxin took the elevator upstairs, and happened to meet Manager Liu inside.

She laughed quickly, and greeted her politely and obediently: "Morning Manager Liu..."

"En." Manager Liu nodded, subconsciously looked at her skirt, his face was slightly surprised, and then said to her for the first time, "Morning."

Shen Ningxin quickly understood the reason, she just smiled and didn't rush to say anything.

The elevator gradually ascended and opened slowly when they reached the floor they were on. The two got off the elevator and entered the office step by step.

As soon as she entered, Manager Liu suddenly said to her again as if remembering something: "Shen Ningxin, do you still have the bottoms left in your computer?"

It's about files left behind after the previous owner of the computer left the company.

Shen Ningxin nodded: "Yes."

"It's good to be here." Manager Liu said, "Recently, the bank needs to check the documents such as the bill of lading left after the shipment in the first half of the year, and needs to sort out a copy."

"Xiao Wang had just resigned before you came here, so I probably didn't have time to sort it out. Please help sort it out, and ask Sister Zhao if you don't know it."

After finishing speaking, before she could respond, Manager Liu turned his head and left.

It was too late for her to say anything more.

Shen Ningxin sighed and returned to her work station helplessly.

Taking advantage of the time when the computer was turned on, she went to pick up the coffee and came back. Shen Ningxin clicked on the document with the record written before, and found out the shipment information in the first half of the year.

Surprisingly many, she browsed roughly, at least there must be... more than 200 votes.

Doesn't it mean that the Ministry of Foreign Trade has a small workload, why does he have so many here!

Shen Ningxin was stunned, and hurriedly clicked on the file to check the reason, and then found that although there were many orders in Xiaowang's place, the tonnage of each order was small, and the sum of twenty, forty, and ten votes might not be equal to others one vote.

It's a big project...

Shen Ningxin was helpless, took a sip of coffee to suppress her shock, and then hurriedly started the work at hand.

Every country has different requirements for the delivery of goods, and the styles of bills of lading are also varied. Shen Ningxin first classified them one by one, and then found the sum of the documents in pdf format, disassembled them, and extracted what she wanted.

One morning passed, but only less than a quarter of it was done.

Very tired.

It seems that she will also work overtime tonight.

After finishing the off-duty card, Shen Ningxin sat slumped on the chair and didn't even have the strength to move.

The people who had finished tidying up a long time ago chatted and laughed happily and came to eat together. The office quickly cleared up, and only a few people remained.

Shen Ningxin didn't want to eat or move, so she slept with her bag in her arms, and finally woke up when she was about to go to work.

When he opened his eyes, there were two more sandwiches on the table.

It seems that it should have been here not long ago, and it is still warm to the touch, and there are quite a lot of ingredients in it.

Shen Ningxin was taken aback when she saw this, and quickly turned her head to ask Pei Qing who was behind her, wondering if anyone had come while she was asleep.

"I didn't see it." Pei Qing shook his head, as usual, with a strange expression, "I don't have a crush on you, why keep staring at you?"

Shen Ningxin argued with her lazily, and then asked: "But I don't know who put two sandwiches on my table."

"Oh." Pei Qing glanced at her, "Then maybe the person who gave you the sandwich has a crush on you."

Shen Ningxin: "..."

Seeing that she couldn't get any useful information from her, Shen Ningxin had no choice but to look around and look around, trying to see who gave it to her.

As soon as he raised his head, he suddenly met a scorching gaze.

Qiu Yibai stared at her again.

Shen Ningxin couldn't laugh or cry.

It was only then that she realized that Mr. Qiu really held grudges and remembered things very well. She was too tired to sort out the documents in the morning, so she took advantage of the time waiting for coffee to check Weibo, and then found that Qiu Yibai posted last night that the friend who stayed overnight was very happy. Weibo is gone.

Replaced with a new one——

Shen Ningxin discovered the secret, angry QAQ! ! !

After three exclamation points in a row, I almost hated her to death.

No wonder she always felt a strong gaze when she was sorting out the files, presumably it must be this tsundere crying bag.

Like a child.

Shen Ningxin shook her head, just about to look away, she suddenly caught a glimpse of something beside Qiu Yibai's hand.

The two sandwiches at her table were... the same packaging.

When she realized this, Shen Ningxin's heart suddenly warmed up.

It turned out that this crying bag was given to her.

Say thanks later.

As the end of get off work approached, Shen Ningxin only sorted out half of the documents.

Manager Liu is in a hurry, and he may not have to hand it in at any time. Shen Ningxin has never been a procrastinator, so it is better to finish it as soon as possible.

So tonight she decided to work overtime.

The office was quickly empty.

Shen Ningxin got up to pick up a cup of coffee and came back, and when she looked up again, she saw Qiu Yibai who was still sitting behind the glass door typing on the keyboard, her whole body was surprisingly quiet.

She suddenly realized that Qiu Yibai seemed to be the last one to stay after get off work every time.

Seeing that she was very busy, Shen Ningxin didn't bother her, and resigned to her fate, went back to the work station and sat down, moved her shoulders and continued the work in hand.

I don't know how long it took, the notification tone of WeChat suddenly rang.

Shen Ningxin was taken aback, and slowly opened WeChat, and found that Qiu Yibai who was not far away actually sent herself a message: [Shen Ningxin, when are you leaving? 】

Shen Ningxin: [Huh? 】

Qiu Yibai: [If you don’t leave the office, the lights in the office have to be turned on all the time, which is a waste of electricity. 】

The co-author thought she was wasting electricity.

Shen Ningxin smiled wryly: [The work is not finished yet, so I can't leave for now. 】

What can she do, she doesn't want to work overtime either.

After the message was sent, WeChat suddenly lost its voice.

Instead, I heard Qiu Yibai's door slowly opening, and then there were footsteps getting closer.

Looking up, Qiu Yibai had already stood still in front of her, and casually threw a USB flash drive to her: "Copy me half of the files you left over."

With a blunt tone and a sullen face, it was almost cruel and ruthless written on his face.

But the meaning in the words is to help her.

Shen Ningxin was surprised, and shook her head in embarrassment: "It's okay, I did it myself, Mr. Qiu..."

Before he finished speaking, the man had already left with his tail up.

After a while, Shen Ningxin picked up the USB flash drive on the table, and subconsciously raised her lips.

There were still a lot of files left, and it took several minutes to copy half of them. Shen Ningxin unplugged the USB flash drive and sent it to Qiu Yibai's office, and immediately saw that there were still unfinished files on the page of her computer.

He knew that he hadn't finished his work yet, but he still wanted to help her.

Shen Ningxin was a little dazed. Before she could speak, the USB flash drive was taken away quickly. In a few minutes, the files were transferred.

Thinking of what happened during the day, Shen Ningxin quickly thanked her and sincerely thanked her for bringing her lunch.

"Oh." Qiu Yibai had no expression on his face, he opened the small drawer and put the USB flash drive in his hand.

Seeing that she still seemed to be angry, Shen Ningxin was thinking of saying something to ease the relationship between the two, when she opened the drawer, she happened to glimpse a fist-sized puppy ornament lying inside.

It's the same anime image as the puppy hanging on her bag.

It seems that I really like it. Not only did I use it to make a Weibo profile picture, but I even bought a decoration and kept it back.

"President Qiu, you like this puppy too." She laughed and chatted with Qiu Yibai, "I like it too, I'll pack it..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Yibai instantly closed the small drawer.

He also raised his face, and told her righteously: "Who said I like this thing, I bought it for my little nephew."

"How could I like such childish things, joke..."

As if afraid that Shen Ningxin would not be able to hear it, after saying these words, he followed up: "Only children like it."

Shen Ningxin: "..."

Here she goes again, here she goes again.

I can't talk anymore today.

The author has something to say:

It is clear that Shen Ningxin loves Qiu Yibai for nothing