Pamper your waist

An Yan nodded politely and thanked her, then opened the door and walked in, then closed the door behind her back.

Sheng Yanchen was sitting at his desk, flipping through this information without raising his head, as if he was very busy.

He spoke calmly and got straight to the point.

"If you have any questions, please keep it short. I am indeed a little busy today. I have other things to deal with and I will be leaving soon."

He has a business-like attitude and is very dignified.

An Yan felt like her breath was stuck in her chest, neither rising nor falling, making her choke and uncomfortable.

With anger in my heart, my tone of voice will naturally rise up unconsciously.

She looked at the man in front of her and asked coldly.

"You said when you first injected capital and decided to support our project, I will have full authority to handle matters within the group."

"This means that I can independently control the progress of research and development, right?"

"But now? Why do you suddenly go back on your promise?"

"You want to review progress, so let me ask you, what are your standards for measuring progress?"

"Those team members work conscientiously every day. How about you, you just punish them as you say? Have you ever considered the feelings of others?"

"Do you know how much impact your casual understatement will have on our group!"

Sheng Yanchen did not interrupt her and listened to her quietly before lazily putting down the documents in his hands and raising his eyes to look at her.

"Manager An also said just now that I am an investor."

"Does Manager An think that I have no right to interfere with your team's work?"

This clearly shows that he is unreasonable and is secretly changing his ideas.

An Yan knew very well that he did it on purpose.

Interfering with her work is fake, but looking for her to bring bad luck is real.

An Yan didn't know why she was so angry, and in the end she could only blame everything on it. She couldn't accept that he didn't distinguish between public and private matters, and he did whatever he wanted with his work.

The noise caused by the two people was really quite big. People outside the door could hear the noise inside if they got a little closer.

Naturally, I knew that this conversation was not very pleasant.

In a place like the company, there is never a shortage of people watching the show. It is not enough just to watch the show, but most of them also have to express some of their own opinions and opinions.

A few people who were close couldn't help but whisper.

"Our Mr. Xiao Sheng is really not an ordinary person. It is not easy to make Manager An so angry."

"I have been with the company for so long, and I have never seen Manager An angry, let alone losing such a temper."

The person next to him immediately picked up the conversation.

"The Clay Bodhisattva still has three elements. Who said rabbits won't bite when they are anxious."

"This incident has caused such a big fuss. Almost the entire company knows that their team is not up to standard. What is the difference between this and public criticism?"

"And I heard that the higher-ups are planning to cut funding for their projects."

"Putting aside whether or not it's embarrassing, who doesn't know that what Manager An cares most about is the project left by her father. It would be strange if she doesn't fall out..."

The debate in the office continued for a while and gradually became quiet.

Probably the two people also considered the impact and deliberately restrained themselves, but it was obvious that the atmosphere was still not very pleasant.

Otherwise, there is no need to deliberately avoid others.

In the office next to the door.

Sheng Yanchen stood up unhurriedly, went to pour a glass of warm water, walked to An Yan without saying a word, and handed it to her.

An Yan stood in front of the desk, her little face tensed up, her expression still very ugly, and she refused to look at him.

He still had a faint smile, which was in sharp contrast to her who was about to explode.Her emotions didn't seem to have any effect on him at all.

However, the calmer he was and the more unmoved he was, the angrier An Yan felt.

She talked here for a long time, her mouth was dry, but he actually had no reaction, was not affected at all, and obviously didn't think there was anything wrong with what she did.

This summary feels like a punch that hits cotton.

An Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned her head to glare at her angrily.

Although she couldn't find the reason, An Yan knew that her current mood was wrong.

Her current anger has exceeded the normal range.

Although he did go too far in this matter, she was not like this just because of work.

To take a step back, after all, he has a higher rank than her in the company. He is her immediate boss and an investor. Even if she is dissatisfied, she should not argue with him regardless of anything.

But right now, she really couldn't control it and was completely carried away by her emotions.

Sheng Yanchen passed the cup forward again and whispered very calmly.

"I've been talking for a long time. You must be tired. Let's drink some water first."

His sudden show of kindness caught her off guard, and for a moment she was not sure what this man's plan was.

However, no matter what he wants to do, she won't accept it right now.
She won't just reconcile with him until this matter is made clear.

She doesn't want to drink it.

An Yan glanced at the cup in his hand. It was clearly his own cup.

This man didn't shy away from it at all, and had no idea that they were quarreling.

An Yan withdrew her gaze and turned her head away, deliberately not looking at him.

Seeing her angry look, Sheng Yanchen suddenly felt much relieved, and the depression of the past few days gradually dissipated.

Good, this time she was finally angry.

What he was afraid of was not that he would be angry, but that she would be lukewarm and unresponsive.

Ever since Ye Silong took it upon himself to make a video call to her using his account last time, she has never spoken to him again.

No matter how he contacted her, she refused to answer.

He called her and sent her videos, but every time, she hung up within seconds.

Later, he simply stopped fighting, and the two just ignored each other, neither of them willing to bow first, and they inexplicably entered a cold war mode.

The atmosphere in the office was a little stagnant.

An Yan felt that she had indeed lost control today. She shouldn't have done such an inappropriate thing.

She thought for a while and decided to go out and calm down first.

It's not a good time to talk now that the mood is high, and if the stalemate continues like this, there will be no results.

She admitted that she was still confused when she saw him suddenly appearing in front of her.

An Yan said nothing, turned around and walked directly to the door.

But as soon as she lifted her feet, her hand was grabbed.

The man next to her hooked her finger, leaned up against her, and whispered softly in her ear.

"After all, you won and I gave up, so...I came back on my own initiative..."

An Yan froze there for a moment.

Sheng Yanchen hooked her fingers, entangled with her, and finally intertwined their fingers.

An Yan clearly felt the warmth that was continuously transmitted from his palm, and her cold heart seemed to be gradually warming up.