Chapter 410 You Can Only Blame Him For Being Innocent
"Qiao Jian, why hasn't the document I asked for been delivered to me yet?"
Qiao Jian immediately straightened up, "Yes, come right away."
In response, he didn't dare to neglect for a moment. He hurried back to his place to pick up the document, walked up to Yan Rusheng, and handed it to him with both hands.
And with a doggy smile.
Yan Rusheng glanced at him coldly, "I think you seem to be free, go to Jincheng to deliver documents in the afternoon."
"Ah!" Qiao Jian was dumbfounded, "Oh, yes."
It's okay, who likes to go on a business trip and is tired of running around.
Yan Rusheng ignored Qiao Jian's reaction, and looked at Xuxu again. She was holding a drink in one hand with a straw in her mouth, but her attention was on a document in front of her.
He wanted to call her, but in the end he didn't open his mouth, turned around and entered the office, closing the door.
Xuxu put down her drink, picked up her pen, and was about to sign the document when the landline on the desk rang suddenly. She reached out to pick it up and put it to her ear, "Hello, the president is in charge."
"Come in."
A familiar voice came from the phone, she instinctively turned her head to look at the door of the president's office behind her, and then answered the phone, "Okay."
She hung up the phone, got up and knocked on the door of Yan Rusheng's office.
Walked in, closed the door gently, and then walked towards Yan Rusheng, "Boss Yan."
Yan Rusheng stopped what he was doing, picked up his water glass, looked at Xuxu while drinking, and said, "Grandpa Lu Yinan's 90th birthday is today, you should prepare."
"Are you going to take me there?" Xuxu asked in surprise.
After hearing Xuxu's question, Yan Rusheng stopped drinking water, and the black eyes staring at Xuxu suddenly turned cold, "We are still husband and wife."
She means she thought he was going to take someone else?
I thought it was so calm and calm, and I didn't care.
"Okay." Xuxu nodded, "The birthday gift..."
She wanted to ask if she wanted to prepare a birthday gift, but Yan Rusheng interrupted her, "It's already been arranged, you just have to prepare it yourself."
"knew."
In response, Xuxu turned and left without asking any more questions.
Her figure disappeared, and the office became quiet again. Yan Rusheng put down his cup, took out a delicate iron cigarette case from his drawer, opened it, took out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth.
Lit and smoked.
The smoke filled the air, gradually covering him, and the whole office was plunged into gloom.
Buy her a drink, she doesn't believe it.
She was surprised when he took her out to socialize.
The blame can only be blamed on his lack of integrity, there is nothing he can do about her.
...
She didn't need to prepare for the birthday gift, Xuxu only took the spare cosmetics she stored in the office into the bathroom to put on light makeup when she got off work, and recombed her hair.
She thought that Lu Yinan's grandfather was an old soldier who had fought in wars before. He was strict and simple, so to attend his birthday banquet, he should dress decently.
So she didn't bother with her clothes, and looked around in the mirror. When she was satisfied, she bent her lips, took a deep breath and turned around.
Looking up, she might as well, fell into a pair of deep black eyes, and a flash of surprise flashed across her small face.
With his mouth open, he looked at the man leaning against the marble wall at the bathroom door and looking at her.
His sudden intrusion caused ripples in her heart.
Yan Rusheng was in a neat suit, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other holding a lighted cigarette, which was emitting white smoke. The soot had accumulated for a long time, and it looked like he hadn't smoked much.