Chapter 54
Different from him in the past, in the company, Lu Qianchen seemed extraordinarily focused. He was dressed in a well-tailored black suit, which set off his tall and straight. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. In his gentleness, there was an air of excellence. , just like the king who points the country.

Perhaps because he felt a different gaze, Lu Qianchen raised his eyes and saw Xia Weiran sitting on the sofa, looking straight at him, looking a little obedient and very quiet.

After a faint glance, Lu Qianchen looked away, picked up the document in the secretary's hand, glanced at it twice quickly, and signed his name in a fluttering manner.

The secretary behind him is so good, Lu Qianchen's office is not something ordinary people can enter, especially Uncle Wolf who is still respectfully standing aside.

The secretary said winkingly: "Sir, if there is nothing else, I will go down first."

"Go." Lu Qianchen waved his hand, and the secretaries and Wolf Smoke retreated respectfully.

When only the two of them were left in the huge office, Lu Qianchen walked slowly to the sofa and bent slightly: "I still have some things to deal with, just sit here and wait for me." Saying that, look Glancing at the time, he added, "At most half an hour."

Xia Weiran nodded.

Lu Qianchen casually took off his suit and threw it on the sofa. It may be because of the restraint of the suit and leather shoes. He raised his hand to loosen the tie a little, undid the two buttons on the shirt along the way, and sat down on the desk. .

Turn on the computer and open the file.

The slender and perfect fingers tapped the keyboard familiarly for a while, and picked up the pen again, sketching something...

No wonder some people say that men who work hard are the most attractive.

After getting along several times, she only felt that he was strong, domineering, arrogant, and all-powerful.

In short, she didn't have a good impression of him.

I don't know whether it was from Langyan that he learned everything he had experienced since he was a child, and found a little misfortune that he felt the same in him, or the afterglow of the setting sun, shining on his back through the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked too much. The years are quiet and good.

She suddenly felt that at this moment, he didn't seem to be that bad.

On the contrary, he restrained his usual arrogance, exuding a fascinating introverted and low-key.

Lu Qianchen was busy with the work in hand, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Xia Weiran staring at him with his head tilted, his eyes were a bit intriguing.

He put down the pen in his hand, lost his seriousness at work, and his eyes became much warmer: "Have you been looking at me?"

His voice instantly brought back Xia Weiran's thoughts, and her eyes flickered twice, probably because of a guilty conscience.

Some words, she blurted out without thinking: "I'm not looking at you, I'm looking at the butterflies outside the window."

"Butterfly?" Lu Qianchen narrowed his eyes.

Xia Weilan immediately affirmed: "Yes, it's a butterfly, and there are two more!" Then, he raised his little hand and gestured: "It's so big..."

Is the palm big?

Lu Qianchen couldn't help but chuckled: "Miss Xia, this place is at a height of more than 200 meters. Can your family's butterflies fly to such a height?"

"..." Xia Weiran froze for a moment, momentarily at a loss for words.

This person can't lie, you see, show off your IQ, right?

(End of this chapter)

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