she is not happy

Ye Qinghe looked at Wen Yi, feeling angry for no reason, stared at her with cold eyes, like a vicious dog that could bite, and said word by word.

"I will stay until the end of the project."

"During the two-month assessment period, whether you are competent or not, what you say doesn't count, what I say counts." Wen Yi looked at her calmly and said leisurely.

"Just wait and see." Ye Qinghe pursed his lips, very angry, holding the phone, his eyebrows were furrowed together, fiercely.

Ye Qinghe, who is cold in front of others, is like a hedgehog ready to explode in front of Wen Yi.

"Waiting for the good news." Wen Yi said, then lowered her head to do other things without looking at her.

Ye Qinghe left angrily.

Wu Yang was frightened by the battle, and asked cautiously.

"Mr. Wen, do we need to find another suitable designer?"

"She is the most suitable." Wen Yi said lightly.

"The method of provoking generals, I understand this." Wu Yang gave Wen Yi a thumbs up, his face full of admiration.

"If you want me to tell you, Picasso, the lunatic, and the bully, all of them have to have their claws smoothed out in front of the director of Wenzhou University, and behave like huskies obediently."

"Wu Yang, don't you have other work to do?" Wen Yi raised her eyebrows, looking at Wu Yang who was chatting with her here.

Wu Yang withdrew knowingly.

Wen Yi recalled Ye Qinghe's aggrieved and helpless expression just now, and couldn't help but smile with lowered eyes.Her cute little wolf dog is finally back.

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The project design department parachuted its immediate boss, and everyone was in danger. The project design department consisted of eight people, and it will gradually expand in the later stage according to the scale of the project.

As soon as Ye Qinghe came, he entered the independent office with a cold face, feeling very low in pressure.

The other seven people from the design department sat in a circle and had a small meeting.

Ye Qinghe, female, 26 years old, graduated from X University, Department of Architectural Design, foreign M Architectural Design Company, independent designer, participated in the design of several landmark buildings in M ​​country, young talents, her personality is well-known in the industry, and she is famous Weird, difficult to get along with, no one will give face, no one is allowed to change her design drawings, not even Party A's father.

The people in the design department waited anxiously for a day, but the boss of the design department did not call them for a meeting. It was almost time to get off work, and a message popped up in the WeChat group message.

A PDF, thousands of words of the project plan, according to the ability of everyone in the design department, the work has been assigned.What appeared along with the PDF was the first communication between the boss of their design department and them.

"If you have something to do, wechat or email."

Everyone in the design department looked at each other the same way. For them, a leader who doesn't like long-winded and bombastic talks is a good leader.At this moment, there is another group red envelope in the group, sent by Ye Qinghe.A few people clicked excitedly, all 188.This new boss is very generous and very good.

The project has not yet started, and the design department is not busy. After work, everyone dispersed.

In the middle of the night, the entire floor was gone. In the silent office, the sound of high-heeled shoes was approaching. Accompanied by the familiar smell of perfume, Ye Qinghe raised his eyes and met those eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Yi, Ye Qinghe sullenly ignored her, got angry in the director's office, and came back all at once.

Ye Qinghe didn't put down his pen until that person surpassed the safe distance between ordinary people.

Wen Yi was wearing a knitted sweater with a large neckline, and as she bent over and leaned over, waves hit Ye Qinghe's eyes.Ye Qinghe frowned, quickly picked up the folder on the table, and placed it between the two of them.Refuse Wen Yi's excessive approach.Under the condition of not drinking, she will not make the previous mistakes again.

"Are you angry with me?" Wen Yi smiled, and lightly pulled away the folder between the two of them, but relentlessly pasted it.

Ye Qinghe tilted his head, not looking at her, his profile was under the white woven lamp, cold and stubborn.

"Don't be angry with me, huh?" Wen Yi's voice was soft and charming, with her hands resting on her shoulders, close to her ears, the hot and humid fragrance gently blowing over her.

"Mr. Wen, please respect yourself." Ye Qinghe said calmly with the corners of his lips tensed.

Slapping and giving a sweet date are Wen Yi's usual tricks. She doesn't know how to use tricks, and she still wants to use those tricks four years ago to deal with her.She won't be so stupid as to be fooled.

"If you get angry again and ignore me, I'm going to bite you." Wen Yi blinked her eyes, tightened her hands, and squeezed Ye Qinghe's shoulder gently.

After Wen Yi squeezed the shoulder that was faintly painful, it was like an electric current passing by. Ye Qinghe was stunned, and surprise flashed in her eyes. She couldn't believe it. shame?

She really underestimated Wen Yi.

"Hellen, don't look at me like that, okay?"

Wen Yi smiled lowly, curling up her gorgeous red lips.Indeed, Ye Qinghe's expression was pure and affectionate like a lost deer, just like the youthfulness that night.

"I'm afraid I can't help it and want to bully you."

"Mr. Wen, you are sexual|harassment|harassment in the workplace." The corners of Ye Qinghe's lips trembled, his reason had already wandered beyond the limit.

"Then you harassed me too, can I sue you?" Wen Yi tilted her head, brushed her long hair away, revealing her slender neck. Although she had applied concealer, there were still obvious marks on the back of her neck.

This is Ye Qinghe's masterpiece.

Those drunken memories poured into Ye Qinghe's mind like a tide, her fair face flushed instantly, as if someone had pinched her throat, she felt the heat flowing all over her body, and she could feel the heat flowing all over her body at any time. will explode.

Under the stimulation of Wen Yi's scratching and scratching, she also seemed to be crazy. Ye Qinghe held his forehead, and his face showed a bit of helplessness. It seemed that he had been abstinent for too long, so he was fascinated by this goblin.

"Accompany me to dinner, can you?" Wen Yi put aside Meng Lang's teasing and said softly.

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Shanhe Group is directly opposite a row of convenience stores. Inside the convenience store, the floor-to-ceiling glass windows face the busy street, and there are a row of tables and chairs.Single people, one by one, sit on it, facing the street view, and passers-by pass by the door will look in from time to time to see which overtime dogs just got off work are working hard to live a life.

In foreign countries, Ye Qinghe can indulge in fun, enjoy life, and occasionally work. He joined Shanhe Group, a company that works overtime and is civilized.

She is no different from ordinary social animals.

I don't know if your taste has changed. "Wen Yi put the oden and instant noodles in front of Ye Qinghe, and said softly.

Wen Yi took off her coat, folded it aside, and the fitted cashmere sweater outlined her beautiful figure. After these years, Wen Yi has grown more mature, and her every gesture exudes charm.

"The annual salary of the director of Shanhe Group is in the millions, right?" Ye Qinghe glanced at the people around him indifferently, frowning, unwilling to move his chopsticks.

"It's linked to performance." Wen Yi ticked off the hair beside her ear, and answered vaguely.She lowered her head and bit the radish, her red lips were stained with soup, plump and rosy.

Ye Qinghe withdrew his gaze, picked up his chopsticks, and started to eat even though his face was full of disgust.

Filling the stomach on cold winter nights is the business.

It was almost finished, and there was fish tofu floating in Ye Qinghe's bowl. Wen Yi glanced at it and smiled, Ye Qinghe's taste remained the same.Fish tofu is still something she doesn't like.

Wen Yi leaned closer, her long hair brushed against Ye Qinghe's cheeks, and the smell of perfume like fishing line came to her face. Wen Yi hooked the broken hair by her ears, picked up the fish tofu in her bowl, and gently bit it , The dimples at the corners of the lips deepened.

"Don't waste food."

Ye Qinghe's eyes trembled, staring at Wen Yi's pear dimple, he was lost for a moment.

Wen Yi awakened her long silent throbbing longing for intimacy, and the emotional tide that had been suppressed for many years came rushing towards her face like a flood.

Everyone has desires, Wen Yi's charm ignited her desire on this cold winter night, the desire for her seemed innate, and flowed into Ye Qinghe's bones.

They used to be so close, talking about everything.

No one can break into her isolated island as unscrupulously as Wen Yi.

All this is her indulgence.

After eating, Wen Yi neatly cleaned up the trash on the table.Ye Qinghe looked down at his watch, from entering the convenience store to taking out the convenience bag, it took less than 15 minutes to finish a dinner.

This is the night life of Wen Yi who is busy.

The two walked out of the convenience store, Ye Qinghe was about to leave, Wen Yi held his arm, and the soft person leaned over with a pleasant fragrance.

The night light sprinkled on her face, she raised her face slightly, and looked at Ye Qinghe with a smile like a flower.

"My house is nearby, how about a cup of coffee?"

"It's so late, I can't." Ye Qinghe refused coldly. He had insomnia and drank coffee, so he couldn't sleep all night.

"I have a job to talk to you about." Wen Yi pulled Ye Qinghe's arm down and brought it close to her ear, assuming the posture of a director, and said solemnly.