It's not Qin Xiao you're talking about, it can only be...

The smile on Chen Qianye's face froze for a moment, and then he suddenly laughed again. It seemed that yesterday's plan was successful.

She bit her lower lip gently, her eyes full of concern, and her voice trembled a little because of her anxiety, "Muchen, what's wrong with you? Is your throat uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, go out."

Nice job.

Qin Xiao applauded in his heart.

Chen Qianye's eyes lightly glanced at Qin Xiao's face, and she smiled contemptuously, "Secretary Qin, aren't you leaving?"

"Oh, I'm leaving now." Qin Xiao lowered his head, took the documents from the table and walked out.

When he walked to the door, there was a muffled sound. Qin Xiao turned around and his pupils suddenly dilated, "Mr. Jin!"

Jin Muchen was lying on the table, and it was obvious that the sound just now was caused by his head hitting the table.

Chen Qianye ran over first, and her fingers trembled when she touched his hot body, "He has a fever."

Qin Xiao just noticed that something was wrong with her boss, but she didn't expect it to be so serious. Because she was anxious, her call was not broadcast for a long time.

After two rings, Xiang Wei's careless voice sounded, "What's wrong? Secretary Qin, what are your instructions?"

"Come to the office on the top floor." Qin Xiao said and quickly hung up the phone.
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Cinderella Company.

Su Qiqi had been bored in the office all day, and she had finished half of the design draft. The quality was surprisingly high today. She nodded with satisfaction and continued working at her desk.

Mao An looked at her closed office. He stretched out his hand to knock on the door and then retracted it.

"Mao An, what are you doing standing here?"

Chen Jinhai was walking to the office. When he came, he saw Mao An's hesitant look on his face. He asked, "Looking for Su Qiqi? Is she not here?"

"No, I was passing by..."

The door opened.

Chen Jinhai glanced at Su Qiqi, "What are you doing?"

"Draw the design, Director Mao, come in."

The office door closed, and Chen Jinhai stood there with a confused face. After a while, he realized that he had been ignored.

In the office, Su Qiqi took out the design draft and showed it to Mao An, "This is the second version. See if there is anything that needs improvement."

Mao An held the design draft in his hand and hesitated but did not ask.

Su Qiqi didn't seem to be affected in any way.

"Are you okay, Director Su?"

"It's okay. We'll go to the coffee shop in the afternoon. Mr. Zheng is waiting for us there. There are some details we need to tell us."

"Okay." Mao An handed the design draft back. She lowered her eyes and struggled a few times in her heart, "Yesterday..."

"Has your aunt's matter been resolved?" Su Qiqi brought her a glass of water.

"Has the coffee machine been repaired?" Mao An took it and glanced in the direction of the water dispenser.

"Throw it away." Su Qiqi replied simply. She kept it for so many days, originally thinking of repairing it, but she didn't expect to throw it away in the end.

She smiled softly and said, "If it's broken, throw it away. It won't take long to repair it."

Mao An nodded, "Indeed, by the way, my aunt is probably getting divorced, and my uncle is trying to get her to stay. After all, we have lived together for so many years."

"Does your uncle still love your aunt?"

"I don't know. There is no love anymore at their age. They are family. It doesn't matter whether they love each other or not. The main reason is that the mistress pestered my uncle to get married, but my uncle didn't want to." Mao An rubbed his fingers on the cup. The kitten pattern was drawn by her.

She paused and looked up at Su Qiqi, "Actually, yesterday..." "Go pack your things, we're going to leave."

Mao An pressed her fingers, stood up from the sofa, and tried to appear calm. She almost revealed the whole truth, "I'll go right away. You haven't eaten yet, so I'll accompany you to eat first."

"Don't eat, I don't have enough time." Su Qiqi put the design draft into her bag and smiled, "Please drive, the company's cars are all occupied today."

When Mao An walked out of the office, Su Qiqi seemed to have not changed at all. She worked seriously and was not affected at all.

If she hadn't seen that look on Su Qiqi's face yesterday, she would have doubted whether Su Qiqi had seen that scene.

The coffee shop was still the same one as before. Su Qiqi glanced habitually towards the corner. Sure enough, Zheng Yunshan was still sitting there.

Yao Mingzhu just stared at her quietly, and smiled softly when she came in.

Su Qiqi returned a smile.

After sitting down, the waiter brought three cups of coffee. Zheng Yunshan took a sip from the cup and said, "I ordered the same one as before. If you want to change the taste, you can order another cup."

"Just drink this." Su Qiqi took out the rough draft from her bag.

Mao An hesitated for two seconds, "Stop drinking coffee."

"What's wrong?" Zheng Yunshan took the design draft and stared at it after hearing Mao An's words.

"She didn't eat, and her stomach couldn't stand the coffee on an empty stomach."

Su Qiqi took a sip and said, "It's not a big deal, Mr. Zheng, you can talk about it after reading it."

Zheng Yunshan held it in his hand and said while looking at it, "You still have to pay attention to your health. People in the industry say you are a desperate mother, and they are right."

Su Qiqi smiled but said nothing.

Zheng Yunshan was very satisfied with the first draft alone. He couldn't hide the smile on his face, "Designer Su, I really chose you right."

"This is the first draft and needs to be revised later. If Mr. Zheng has any suggestions now, can he make some suggestions?" Su Qiqi took another sip of coffee. She didn't eat anything today, so the warm coffee rolled into her stomach and made her feel better.

Mao An patted her hand as a reminder, and Su Qiqi put down the cup and gave her a comforting smile.

Zheng Yunshan briefly talked about the design draft and started talking about the company's new requirements.

Su Qiqi took out her notebook and wrote down everything one by one.

"Store manager!"

At the door, a loud roar quickly attracted the attention of the people around him.

Su Qiqi stopped writing. Before she could react, the person in front of her had already run out.

Su Qiqi reacted and followed immediately.

Zheng Yunshan's shirt was wrinkled. He knelt down and looked at Yao Mingzhu, who looked in pain, and asked in an anxious voice, "What's wrong?"

Yao Mingzhu covered her legs and lay half on the ground, with a bag of coffee beans scattered next to her.

"Just now the store manager went to get the coffee beans. She lost her balance and fell off the chair. The chair hit her." The waiter was so frightened that his whole face turned gray.

"Where did it hit?"

"Legs..." The waiter lowered his head and his voice was like a mosquito.

Zheng Yunshan glanced at Yao Mingzhu. Her face was covered in fine sweat. Because of the pain, all the blood on her face had disappeared, and her entire face was pale.

She whispered, "I'm fine."

Zheng Yunshan was so angry that he bent down and picked her up, unable to hide his anger, "Didn't I say I couldn't let her get hurt? You don't want to do it anymore, right?"

The waiter didn't dare to say anything. Zheng Yunshan hugged Yao Mingzhu and walked out. Su Qiqi followed quickly.

After helping people get into the car, Su Qiqi glanced at Mao An. The two looked at each other and got into the car. Zheng Yunshan looked sideways.


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