if still you

The meeting room on the 13th floor is not big. On the dark red oval conference table are the white desk signs of several senior executives of the company. The name in the middle is seen by Jing Qi at a glance. It is so familiar that even the size five can see it .

Ye Jingran walked over and sat behind the desk sign with his name written on it. On the left was Mr. Yu, the general manager of the domestic company, and on his right was another senior vice president in charge of technology.

The middle management of the company walked into the conference room one after another, and made a circle around the conference table. Jing Qi sat at the corner of the conference table on the right, thinking.

The computer monitor rising slowly in front of him blocked Ye Jingran's face, he sat up straight, his eyes crossed the edge of the monitor, and kept staring at the corner of the conference table.

The female staff from the administration department came up to deliver tea, and then the women's gang group began to boil again. The handsome guy with light gray back who was posted in the group in the morning was actually the airborne Vice President Ye, son of the chairman.

Before seeing Ye Jingran himself, the unmarried girls in the company were only interested in his identity, and the very young chairman's son and vice president of the company were already eager to try and were very excited.

Now the person himself appeared, not only young and rich, but also outrageously handsome, I would be sorry to work in this company if I didn't try my best, so everyone was gearing up for it, and sparks flew everywhere.

The group was divided into three factions, and one faction still felt that Jing Qi was the most beautiful under the sun, delicate and gentle.

The other faction found a fresh face, Ye Jingran looked hormonal and more masculine.

There is also a group of CPs who have played with two people, and they even named it Liquid Crystal.This school thinks that two such good-looking men should just be together, and all good-looking men have boyfriends.

Moreover, the reasons for the LCD CP party are particularly good. The two got off the same car in the morning, entered the office building together, sat together at Jingqi's workstation, and entered the conference room together. After the meeting, Ye Jingran called him to his office alone. .

Ye Jingran was very different in working condition, his thick eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his pretty lips were pursed into a small straight line.

He straightened his back, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand clutching his cell phone, walking quickly in front, while Jing Qi grabbed a notebook and strode behind in the same stride.

Entering the vice president's office, Ye Jingran leaned back into the large black leather swivel chair and signaled Jing Qi to close the heavy dark coffee-colored double wooden doors.

There was a long line of middle-level managers outside the door waiting to report, and the assistant knocked on the door and went in to remind Vice President Ye.

The assistant was shrewd and winked. He nodded and smiled at Jing Qi when he entered, and then clasped his hands in front of him, reminding Vice President Ye that the lunch time is coming soon. Do you need a set meal from the cafeteria?

"What do you eat for lunch, Jing Qi?" Ye Jingran asked his assistant gently with a smile on his face, sweeping away his serious look.

"I'll go to the cafeteria on the second floor to eat, Mr. Ye." The notebook was already open when he came in, and Jing Qi was discussing with Ye Jingran just now facing the research report written in the airport.

"Two set meals, thank you." Ye Jingran raised his head and explained to the assistant.

"Okay, Mr. Ye," the assistant replied politely, "Many middle-level managers outside are waiting to report to you. Look..."

"Let them wait for two days," Ye Jingran waved his hand, "Business trip in the afternoon, book two air tickets for me, Jing Qi and I, fly to Lanzhou." Then he glanced at Jing Qi unabashedly, turned his head and continued to arrange the assistant's work , "Go and say hello to Vice President Gao, I need Jing Qi's help in technical planning, I will borrow it for two days first."

"Okay, do you need to book a return flight and a hotel? Mr. Ye."

"No, thank you."

After the assistant went out, he gently closed the door.

"So you think the northwest market is the company's current shortcoming?" Ye Jingran stood up and walked behind Jing Qi, put his hand on his shoulder and grabbed him. He was as thin as three years ago, which made people feel distressed.

"Well, I have been to the project over there many times. The geographical environment is bad, and Party A is not easy to deal with. The most important thing is that the flow of people is not enough, so I can't move it." Jing Qi pointed to the document on the notebook and carefully analyzed it for Ye Jingran.

"But we have been in this market for 10 years, and we should have our own advantages." Ye Jingran leaned down, approached Jing Qi's side face, and carefully read his research report.

"Our advantage is the head iron. Competitors don't want to go in, because they don't think they can make any money." Jing Qi smiled, tilted his head slightly, and his lips stopped very close to Ye Jingran's face. There was steam between the two of them. Jing Qi let out a "tsk", twisted his neck and moved a little.

"So I'm going to take a look, you go with me." Both of them could hear each other's breathing, Ye Jingran straightened up and moved a little further away from Jing Qi.

Although doing it once in the office was an eclectic scene that Ye Jingran had secretly imagined many times, but he just did it this morning, and he was afraid that Jing Qi's body would not be able to hold it.

And he loves Jing Qi, he cares about his image in Jing Qi's heart, he doesn't want Jing Qi to think that he is a fool who knows nothing but going to bed.

"No, there must be something else, besides the head iron, there must be." Ye Jingran pressed his temples and stood behind Jing Qi, "otherwise why would he have been working there for 10 years."

"Why don't you ask Mr. Yu, Mr. Ye?" Jing Qi asked puzzled.

"Call me Ye Jingran, Jing Qi, don't yell after others." Ye Jingran spread his fingers, put his tiger's mouth on the back of Jing Qi's neck, and kneaded it one by one.

"Ha, why don't you ask Mr. Yu directly, Ye Jingran." Jing Qi raised his head in enjoyment and closed his eyes.

"Can I tell the truth? What do you think?" Ye Jingran lowered his eyelids, kept rubbing Jing Qi's neck with his hands.

Mr. Yu has worked in a domestic company for more than ten years and has always been the general manager. His foundation is deep and intertwined. The headquarters has long been unable to control him.

Find out his background and grasp the clues, this is also the task that Ye's father entrusted to Ye Jingran this time.

"Ye Jingran, you came here after doing your homework, I didn't expect it." Jing Qi's eyes were still closed, his long eyelashes were gently fanned like a small fan, and his pink lips were like tender goldfish tails, gliding across the rippling water.

"Yes, I did a lot of homework, and I'm afraid you'll look down on me." Ye Jingran collapsed, "When I was tanned in Kenya, I thought, I worked so hard, you should like me again."

Ye Jingran's lips were dry and hot, he pressed Jing Qi, the tip of his tongue stuck in, his breath rubbed together, the faint fragrance of green tea and the smell of tobacco were entwined, slightly bitter, making people sink deeply.

"Woo..." Jing Qi didn't expect Ye Jingran to kiss him in the office in broad daylight, struggling to move his lips away.

Impossible, Ye Jingran held the back of his neck with one hand and covered his side face with the other, wanting to kiss his whole body into his mouth.

After finally turning his head away, Jing Qi was afraid of being heard, so he lowered his voice, "You are crazy, Ye Jingran, this office..."

"Yes, the office, my house." Ye Jingran gave Jing Qi a chance to speak for two seconds, then blocked him tightly, kissed him thoroughly, and hooked his limp arms around his neck.

Someone knocked on the door three times politely.

Ye Jingran cursed fiercely in his heart, left Jing Qi, stretched out his fingers to carefully scrape off the traces of the kiss on his lips, and sat back in the swivel chair on the other side of the large desk, "Please come in." The voice was calm and unwavering, just It's like studying the company's development plan all the time.

Jing Qi didn't have such a good disguise as him, he only knew how to lower his head, his face turned red with the tips of his ears.

The assistant came in with two packages, placed them in the upper right corner of the desk, and then reported the ticket status.

After listening to the report, Ye Jingran raised his hand, "Don't come in if you have nothing to do. I don't like being interrupted when I'm talking about things. For things like air tickets, sending a message is enough, and you don't need to report in person."

"Understood, Mr. Ye, then take it easy." The assistant sighed inwardly.

The assistant has flaming red lips, tall and slender, with protruding lordosis and back curling.

Originally, I wanted to take the opportunity to get in touch with this young, rich and handsome Vice President Ye, maybe I would have the opportunity to marry into a wealthy family. This is great, and the face-to-face reports have to be reduced.

It seems that another move is needed.

"Jing Qi, let's get together again." Ye Jingran helped him lift the lid of the set meal box, put it in front of him, and started to bring up this topic again.

There is no way, if Jing Qi doesn't let go of his mouth, he will feel uneasy all day.

Even if he slept and kissed, it doesn't mean that Jing Qi agrees to be his boyfriend.

Jing Qi said that they are just bed companions.

How could Ye Jingran be willing to be Jing Qi's bed partner? He wanted Jing Qi's heart.

The author has something to say: the countdown is counting down, there are still four chapters to finish~