said don't mess with me

Han Qingshi only wanted to rub some lipstick on Mu Xia to make her feel better.

As soon as you touch it...

A girl's beautiful lips are amazingly soft.

Han Qingshi's calm heart beat wildly in his chest, his dark pupils were tightly locked on Mu Xia's slightly parted lips in surprise.

The finger moved slowly from the center of the lips to the corner of the lips, and then returned to the other side as if reluctant to part.

Time is pulled very slowly, very long.

The corridors are too quiet.

It only took a few seconds for Mucha to go from unbelievable to blushing.

She felt as if a century had passed.

Hear vague conversations.

Mu Xia woke up like a dream, and when she reflexively took a step back to avoid Han Qing, she didn't dare to look her in the eyes.

touching lips...

This action is too ambiguous.

And the way Han Qingshi looked at her just now.

So focused.

A little more, and she would be sucked in, feeling suffocated in her bottomless pupils.

"Mr. Han." Two employees who came over to pour coffee greeted Han Qing nervously when they saw her.

Surprised when his eyes swept over Mucha.

How hard is Boss Han scolding the little girl?

The redness on his face was almost spreading into his eyes.

Mu Xia noticed the gaze of the two, covered his face as if covering his ears and stealing the bell, icy his cheeks with the back of his hand, and smiled unnaturally, "President Han, why are you here?"

After asking, she felt like a fool.

This is GN, isn't it a matter of course that Han Qingshi is here?

Han Qingshi didn't think this was stupid.

Her gaze never left Mucha, from her lips that she dared not close to her flushed cheeks, and finally stopped at her hazy eyebrows and eyes—just now, she should have kissed him directly, regardless of who came and went.

"Are you done?" Han Qing asked.

Mu Xia, "It's over, Fang Gong is very good, and the code adjustment with him is very efficient."

"Hmm." Han Qing responded, his quiet eyes gliding over her quietly pursed lips, "Hezhong's plight will soon be over."

past?

Did she hear it right?

Mucha looked up at Han Qingshi in surprise.

She still had the same calm expression, and her tone was calm, "You go to work hard, don't think about it, the company's operation is not something you have to worry about."

Han Qingshi's cell phone was ringing.

She didn't answer, but pressed the power button, turned it to mute, and sped up her speech, "Musia, you are still young, and you can understand being emotional in the workplace, but I hope you understand one thing, you are just an ordinary person, there is no So much energy and emotion to put everyone in the right place."

"I..." Mu Xia opened his mouth to speak, but when he saw Han Qing connected the phone, he held back immediately.

She already understood what Han Qingshi said.

She was angry that day because she was too impulsive, and... because of selfishness, she demanded too much of her.

"Wait a minute, I'm not in front of the computer right now, I'll reply you in five minutes." Han Qing said quickly.

When she answered the phone, she couldn't continue talking to Mucha, so she could only tell her with her eyes and gentle palms touching her head - don't worry.

In an instant, guilt surged in Mucha's chest.

Han Qingshi is such a good person, how heartless is she to lose her temper with her?

Before he was fully immersed in his emotions, Han Qing suddenly approached, his lips almost touching Mucha's ear.

He whispered in her ear, "I'm very busy today, so I can't coax you. I have emotions and try to digest them by myself. When I'm done, I'll go find you."

The hot and humid breath hitting the ear did not blow away Mucha's guilt, but stimulated the discomfort in his chest to expand even more.

Mucha's nose was sore, he nodded, and strode towards the R&D department.

After a few steps, he ran back suddenly, hugged Han Qingshi hard, and then left without looking back.

The whole process was too fast, Han Qingshi didn't have time to hold Mu Xia, and saw her disappear around the corner.

Han Qing looked in that direction, a smile gradually appeared on his serious face, and he said to the person on the other end of the phone: "It's a little effort, Mr. Yan, you're being polite. Besides, I'm not completely selfless."

Yan Wei's tone of head was a little more smiley, "Hezhong actually has something that can make Boss Han selfish?"

"To be precise, it's a person." Han Qing said unhurriedly, "I don't want to disappoint the little engineer who called me."

----

Mucha returned to R&D Department [-], and Zhang Chi just finished his work, so he looked much more relaxed.

Seeing Mu Xia coming back, he asked strangely: "Mumu, why are your eyes red?"

Mucha rubbed it with a smile, without looking at him, "It's a bit dry."

"Qianqian has eye drops, you ask her for a bottle." Zhang Chi said.

Mucha, "OK."

Afterwards, Mu Xia and Zhang Chi took the part they were in charge of, and cooperated with GN's people to test it several times.

Close to get off work at the end.

Fang Xu wanted to invite the two of them to dinner.

Mu Xia took the lead in refusing, "Fang Gong, I'm sorry, our dormitory has access control, and I will write a review later when I get back. Let's eat another day, I invite you."

When Mu Xia said this, Zhang Chi naturally couldn't stay alone, so he rejected Fang Xu on the grounds that he had an appointment with Le Qian.

Fang Xu didn't say anything.

Ask the internal staff to send the two of them downstairs.

While waiting for the elevator, Zhao Jiahui suddenly appeared and said to Mu Xia, "Mu Gong, take a step to talk."

Mu Xia knew in her heart that Zhao Jiahui would not come looking for her for no reason, and Han Qingshi must have told her, so without hesitation, she quickly walked aside with her.

"Boss Han asked me to buy this for you." Zhao Jiahui handed Mu Xia a transparent pink lipstick, and said, "I don't know which brand you like to use, so I bought a more common one. Take a look." May I?"

"Okay, thank you, sister Jiahui." Mucha said hoarsely, and the discomfort in his throat swarmed.

Why did Han Qingshi even think of such details for her?

Then turn around and look at yourself.

What have you done?

"You're welcome." Zhao Jiahui said with a smile, "Mr. Han is still in a video conference, so there is no way to see you off. Be careful on the road."

"Okay." Mucha scolded herself thousands of times while clutching the lipstick.

"When the things are delivered, I will leave first." Zhao Jiahui said.

"Wait a minute." Mu Xia said anxiously, seeing Zhao Jiahui stop, she immediately weakened her attitude, "Sister Jiahui, is Mr. Han very angry today?"

"No." Zhao Jiahui said, "Boss Han's work has always been very full, and recently, there have been endless chip problems, and he is so busy every day. How can he be angry?"

"What's wrong with the chip?"

"The patent declaration process was sued before, and it was finally resolved. Last night, a notice was issued suddenly, asking the factory to produce 10 more chips without affecting the original plan." Zhao Jiahui sighed, "You should have heard that chip resources are in short supply recently. Let’s just say, GN has come up with chip patents at this time, and the price is still fair. One can imagine how many orders it will attract. The tasks of the workers have long been saturated. In this case, the sudden increase of 10, the workers are not exhausted? No, as soon as the notice was issued yesterday, the foreman took the lead in causing trouble, and Mr. Han managed to deal with it all night before he managed to stabilize the situation."

"Orders are such a low-level matter, why does Mr. Han have to handle it himself? She is so tired." Mu Xia was puzzled, GN is so big, if Han Qingshi is responsible for such matters, then she still can't sleep Go to sleep.

Zhao Jiahui hesitated to speak, thought for a while, then lowered her voice and said, "You must not tell anyone else, it will have a bad influence on Mr. Han."

"must."

"The 10 order is placed by Mr. Han's personal relationship."

"...What personal relationship is so important?"

"I don't know. It's not easy for us as subordinates to inquire about the boss's business."

"Oh, I see."

After whispering, Zhao Jiahui cleared her throat, raised her voice and said, "It's been hard work today, Mu Gong should go back and rest early."

Mucha smiled slightly, and the official said: "It should be, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After separating from Mu Xia, Zhao Jiahui went upstairs, knocked on the door and entered Han Qingshi's office.

She was not in a video conference as Zhao Jiahui said, but stood at the window leisurely, overlooking the rising night view of the city.

"Mr. Han, according to your instructions, the lipstick has been given to Mu Gong, and the matter of the chip has also been mentioned. I only said that it is your personal relationship, and I didn't go any further." Zhao Jiahui reported truthfully.

Han Qingshi, "How did she react?"

"I'm very angry about the chip, I think you're troubled, lipstick..." Zhao Jiahui pushed her glasses, and her words became more and more cautious, "It doesn't look very happy, it seems a little sad and annoyed."

After finishing speaking, she saw her boss smiling happily.

Could it be that she made a mistake in her previous observation?

She always felt that her boss was different from the young engineer who was a crowd, so good that she couldn't believe her eyes.

Now it looks like, why is it a little gloating?

There are also chip orders, which are obviously for Hezhong, why do you have to let her leave a word?

Although the matter is not as exaggerated as she and Mu Gong said, the temporary order will indeed have a certain impact on the original production plan. Only when GN's production management plan is perfect can it deal with this unexpected situation. Really not.

So, why didn't the boss let her speak directly to Mu Gong?It was a waste of an opportunity to invite credit.

Zhao Jiahui didn't dare to speculate on Han Qingshi's psychology, so she withdrew her wrong gaze and said, "Mr. Han, if it's okay, I'll go out first."

Han Qingshi, "Well, let's get off work directly, there's nothing to do today."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Han."

As soon as Zhao Jiahui left, the office became quiet again.

Han Qing leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at the brilliant lights in the distance, and muttered to himself, "It's good to know you're sad, just because you're heartless."

Soon, Han Qingshi took out his mobile phone and dragged Mu Xia's phone into the blacklist with two or three operations. Looking at the two regular 'Xia Xia' above him, he laughed softly: "Mu Xia, look at you. How long can it last?"

----

It was past 7 o'clock when Mu Xia and Zhang Chi returned to Hezhong, and the office area was rarely brightly lit, and everyone's chatting and laughing could be heard from a long distance away.

Zhang Chi wondered, "Did you go to the wrong place? Or was it the last carnival?"

Mu Xia clutched her lipstick, not in the mood to start a conversation, "Maybe it's because she can't accept the reality and she's schizophrenic."

Zhang Chi, "..." You don't have to be so ruthless.

The two walked towards the R&D department one at a time and the other at a slow pace.

As soon as you enter the door, it immediately becomes quiet inside.

Sensing the strange atmosphere, Zhang Chi stood vigilantly at the door without moving.

Mucha's soul came out of his body, and he walked to his desk and sat down as if floating.

First he leaned back against the chair in a daze, then pressed his forehead against the edge of the table to let go, and finally the corners of his mouth collapsed, his nose sucked, and his eyes were red.

Seeing this, Yan Wei sighed while shaking his head, "Look, Xiao Mu has only been in the company for a long time, and she has such a strong sense of survival of the company, you should learn a lot from her!"

"Papa...!" The office burst into applause.

Mu Xia was stunned, looking around with red eyes, everyone's face was filled with bright smiles like spring breeze.

How can you do this!

In order to protect the company's honor, she had to get rid of her girlfriends who hadn't got her yet, and they were still laughing like nothing happened?

Woo woo woo.

She was wrong.

She shouldn't lose her temper with Han Qingshi for these people.

She's going to apologize.

"Xiao Mu, don't leave." Yan Wei stopped Mu Xia who was about to run away, "You are our great hero, you must fully feel everyone's applause and thanks!"

Mucha froze, "What???"

Yan Wei walked to Mu Xia and brought the focus of the entire office over, "I met with Mr. Han last night, and she promised to help us coordinate 10 chips. We will work overtime on the production side, just in time to catch up." The final delivery date does not require liquidated damages. As for the abnormal equipment that has been sent out, Mr. Han also borrowed our GN offices across the country. Our operation and maintenance personnel ran around more, and the recovered equipment was taken to GN for on-site maintenance. It can be done in a month or so.”

Does that mean he's all right?

Mu Xia suddenly remembered what she said when she met Han Qing outside the tea room, and the 10 order that Zhao Jiahui said later.

It appears to be true.

However, since there is such a good solution, why didn't Han Qingshi tell her, but turned his head and agreed to Yan Wei?

Sure enough, she still doesn't hold enough weight in her heart?

Mucha, who was wrapped in guilt, suddenly turned into sour lemon essence.

"Xiao Mu, Hezhong is thanks to you this time." Yan Wei said again.

"Me?" Lemonwood suddenly couldn't understand Chinese, "What does it have to do with me?"

"Still pretending." Yan Wei praised again, and finally got to the point after confusing Mu Xia, "Mr. Han told me that you called her and explained the situation of Hezhong. On the one hand, she was worried that the cooperation between our two families was not over yet, on the other hand, in order not to disappoint you, she coordinated and confirmed in time, and offered a helping hand to Hezhong. Xiao Mu, seeing how young you are, I never thought you would be so low-key. , Silently saved He Zhong’s life.”

"No..." She was not low-key at all, she directly threw face at the boss of GN who saved He Zhong's life! ! !

Mucha's heart beat wildly.

So, the personal relationship that Zhao Jiahui mentioned refers to her?

So, Han Qing knew that she was acting out of emotion, or did he help her at the risk?

So, she didn't say it at the time because it took time to coordinate up and down?

so!Han Qingshi did all this because of her? !

Mucha is crazy, she must call Han Qingshi immediately!

Mu Xia hurriedly took out his mobile phone to find Han Qingshi's number.

A few seconds passed, and there was a prompt to shut down.

This was the case for the next few days.

When Mu Xia couldn't find Han Qing, he couldn't apologize, and the guilt grew wildly in his heart.

Thinking of her silently being kind behind her back, and feeling that there is no need to confirm whether she likes him or not. Anyway, when she likes Han Qing, even if she just treats her like a child, she still likes her.

If you like it, you have to fight for it.

On the third day of Han Qingshi's 'disappearance', Mu Xia finally couldn't bear it anymore. After the lunch break, he hid in the tea room and secretly sent her a voice message, "Mr. Han, can you not ignore me? I miss you." .”

On the other side, Han Qingshi just signed a strategic cooperation agreement with a large domestic chip company. The goal of the agreement is to make the world look at Chinese chips with admiration in the next ten years.

After the signing ceremony was completed, Han Qingshi was originally invited to visit their chip production and research base.

Suddenly received Mucha's WeChat voice, she said sorry, and walked aside to answer.

Listened to it many times in a row.

The girl's aggrieved and sincere voice scratched her eardrums, dispelling all her uncertainties.

Han Qing notified Zhao Jiahui to book the earliest ticket back to the city, and at the same time released the number in the blacklist that he had seen countless times every day, and dialed it.

It was connected with a single beep.

Mu Xia held her breath and called her in a low voice, "Mr. Han."

Han Qingshi, "Well, I miss you too, I'll go back tomorrow."

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