Run away from a wealthy family 99 times: President, please divorce!

Chapter 295

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't pay attention to keeping warm these days, and I caught a cold." Yan Xinyi held back her smile and stood up to apologize.

"It's okay, it's okay." The male colleague twitched face and forced a smile.

He immediately picked up the plate and left, queuing up again to get food.

Jin Lai secretly laughed at the black-faced male colleague, and quietly gave a thumbs up: "Assistant Yan, you are so black-bellied."

"However, this trick is really good." Hang Nongyan also agreed very much.

"Hey..." Yan Xinyi laughed dryly.

She has done this kind of thing a lot, and she has practiced it like a fire.

Without the disturbance of other colleagues, the three of Yan Xinyi ate peacefully.

"Assistant Yan, remember to get Mr. Yin a lunch." Hang Nongyan reminded him while eating the fruit after eating the food on the plate.

"He used to be like this too?" Yan Xinyi wondered.

Why doesn't Yin Hancheng come to the restaurant to eat by himself?

"Yes, Assistant Lu used to send it over. Sometimes when Assistant Lu was not around, we would send it to you. Now that you are the new assistant of President Yin, this task will naturally be handed over to you."

"Then why didn't he tell me?" Yan Xinyi blurted out without thinking.

"Maybe you forgot. Assistant Lu is not here these days, and President Yin is very busy every day." Jin Lai replied.

After the three of them finished their lunch, Yan Xinyi went to get a special lunch for Yin Hancheng.

Looking at the colorful and delicious food in the crisper, she couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"His lunch is too rich and luxurious." Yan Xinyi said to herself while holding a fresh-keeping box.

"That's a must. Mr. Yin is very picky about food." Jin Lai, who had a sharp ear, heard it and said.

"I really want to take it for myself." Yan Xinyi stared straight at the crisper and swallowed again.

"..." Jin Lai.

"..." Hang Nongyan.

"Just kidding, don't look at me like that." Yan Xinyi laughed dryly again.

At noon, there is an hour and a half break.

Jin Lai and Hang Nongyan went to the company's open-air rest area, while Yan Xinyi went to Yin Hancheng's office alone.

Send lunch.

"Buckle, buckle, buckle." She knocked on the door three times rhythmically.

"Come in." A low, emotionless voice came from inside.

Yan Xinyi pushed open the door and saw that Yin Hancheng didn't even raise his head, and continued to read some materials with his head down.

She closed the door carefully and walked over gently.

"President Yinda, it's time to eat." Yan Xinyi teased as she delivered the fresh-keeping box to Yin Hancheng's hand.

"Xinyi?" Yin Hancheng first glanced at the crisper, then looked up at Yan Xinyi.

"Why, I'm not welcome to bring you lunch? Afraid I'll poison you?" Yan Xinyi raised her eyebrows.

"No, the secretary told you?" Yin Hancheng put down the documents in his hand, stood up, casually picked up the fresh-keeping box and walked towards the sofa.

"Well, you should thank your secretary very much. Without their reminders, you wouldn't be able to eat lunch, and you would be hungry all afternoon." Yan Xinyi also turned and walked towards the sofa.

"If I'm hungry, will you feel bad?" Yin Hancheng sat down, didn't rush to open it, and asked expectantly.

"Cut, it's not that I'm hungry, why do I feel distressed." Yan Xinyi rolled her eyes and replied.

"Then what if it's not my stomach that's hungry?" Yin Hancheng approached Yan Xinyi, laying on her shoulder, and said meaningfully.

"Really?" Yan Xinyi turned her head to face Yin Hancheng, stretched out her fingers to lift his chin, and smiled very strangely.

Yin Hancheng grabbed Yan Xinyi's hand, extremely excited.

"Where you are hungry, I will make you hurt." Yan Xinyi stretched out her other hand to cover Yin Hancheng's kissed lips, and glanced at somewhere warningly.

"Hehe." Yin Han Chengqian returned to his original seat with a smile, opened the fresh-keeping box, and began to eat in an embarrassing manner.

He was sure that this woman was his nemesis.

(End of this chapter)