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After all, Quan Ye, as the person in charge of the Quan Group, has a very busy schedule, and the vacations he should take have already been arranged. In addition, he is not someone who would delay work because of personal affairs, so if he wants to take a break from his busy schedule, he can We can only make more efforts and strive to complete the business that should be done and negotiated before the exchange meeting.

Quan Ye called his assistant over and told him to order the people below to finish the work at hand ahead of schedule.

The assistant answered without changing his face, seeing the smile hidden in the corner of Quan Ye's mouth, he seemed to be in a good mood, and he mustered up the courage to make a joke: "Mr. Quan, if you issue this order, the employees below will definitely There is going to be wailing all over the place, and everyone must be working overtime again."

Quan Ye was sitting on the large boss chair, not sitting upright. At this moment, he was leaning on the back of the boss chair, turning around with a black pen in his hand. His whole figure was like a lazy and elegant bird hiding in the dark Leopard, a feline waiting for an opportunity, said with a smile that was not a smile: "The company will naturally reward you for completing the task well, and I won't embarrass you. If you work overtime, your salary will be double the overtime hours."

When the assistant got the news, he also left with a smile on his face.
After Mr. Quan's order, Quan's group fell into a state of busy work.

The ordinary employees below all wailed all over the place, lamenting in their hearts: Why has the workload suddenly increased so much?

But when it comes to working overtime, it seems that the overtime hours are doubled as usual, and it doesn't seem so unacceptable.

The middle class and even the upper class are also very puzzled. Although they know that Quan Ye is serious and picky in his work and pursues efficiency, he rarely distributes so much work at one time. It looks like he wants to finish it before some important date Work so as to be free that day.

In fact, after inquiring, Quan Ye really had something to do and would go abroad in a few days.

Therefore, they had no choice but to accept orders obediently and began to work more conscientiously. After all, who would struggle with their own jobs?

But among ordinary employees, the word "big devil" is mentioned more often, but of course, Quan Ye, who is in a good mood now, won't know, even if he knows, he should listen to it with a blank face and ignore it .

With the busy work in the afternoon, it was almost night before he knew it. Looking at the gradually darkening sky outside, Quan Ye seemed to suddenly realize that he hadn't told Zheng Xichen that he was going to take her abroad to attend the teacher's exchange meeting.

Quan Ye stood by the blinds, looked at the night, and shook his head helplessly.

He seems to have had this kind of personality since he was a child. If he wants to do something, he will do it vigorously, regardless of other people's wishes, and even force others to obey his wishes and follow him.

Although there seems to be nothing wrong with this kind of personality as the president of a group, and others would even praise him for being decisive and courageous, but facing Zheng Xichen's use of this method in the past, it seemed that he was more disgusted.

Well, sure enough, she should adopt a gentle attitude towards Zheng Xichen.

But thinking that she was going to take Zheng Xichen to see the teacher, she would be happy too.

This girl is always insecure, it should be better if she can go this time.

Thinking of the delighted smile on Zheng Xichen's small face, and the brighter eyes, the smile on Quan Ye's mouth grew a bit more.

When the assistant walked into the president's office, he saw Quan Ye standing by the window, who seemed to be in a good mood. He couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw the smile on the corner of Quan Ye's mouth.

Mr. Quan, it seems that he has been in a good mood since the phone call with Master Li.

The assistant coughed and called softly, "Mr. Quan."

Quan Ye heard the assistant's voice, reacted, and instantly returned to the usual facial paralysis mode, and asked calmly, "What's wrong."

The assistant was used to seeing Quan Ye's instant face-changing skills, and said calmly, "Mr. Quan, I'm here to report to you. I've finished the work I'm going to do today, and I'm ready to go home from get off work." gone."

Seeing Quan Ye's noncommittal murmur, the assistant continued, "I've also planned the additional work you will do, and today's work has been completed. Mr. Quan, please go home early and have dinner with your wife."

Quan Ye seemed to realize that Zheng Xichen at home should still be waiting for him to have dinner, and raised his hand to look at his watch.

He wears a delicate mechanical watch on his left wrist. A mechanical watch with a large dial is just right for him. The silver hands on the black dial are moving, and the silver dial reflects white light. It is past seven o'clock. How much.

He nodded, walked back to the desk from the window, picked up the suit jacket hanging on the hanger and nodded to his assistant: "Well, then you go, I'm off work too."

The assistant responded and left the office.

When Quan Ye got home, it was almost 07:30. When he drove into the manor, he saw the light in the living room of the villa was on, thinking that Zheng Xichen was waiting for him to eat at home, and he had been in a good mood since the afternoon. Seems to be getting better.

Quan Ye walked into the villa, and a maid came to take the suit jacket he took off. He took a look, but he didn't see Zheng Xichen, and asked casually, "Where is Madam?"

The maid replied politely and respectfully: "Madam has already eaten and is resting upstairs, but she asked the housekeeper to keep the food. Now the kitchen is heating up. Do you need me to ask Madam to come down to accompany you?"

Quan Ye shook his head, and decided to go upstairs to tell Zheng Xichen about this in person later.

The maid took her leave politely.

Quan Ye sat on the sofa, staring at the bright chandelier in the center of the living room, the softer light yellow light, and the crystal pendant dangling below.

After a while, he heard footsteps on the stairs. He turned his head and saw that Zheng Xichen had come down.

Zheng Xichen was wearing a long white dress, which seemed to be home clothes. It was a very loose and casual style, with her hair loosely tied in a bun, with a leisurely and gentle smile on her face, and her whole person had a sense of home. With a warm breath, a pair of smiling eyes sparkled.

Seeing Quan Ye coming back, she said with a gentle smile, "You're back."

Quan Ye seemed to be fascinated by the light in her eyes, but he didn't answer.

However, Zheng Xichen didn't find it strange, and continued to say: "I wanted to wait for you to come back to have dinner together, but you haven't come back for a long time. I was afraid that Guoguo would be hungry, so I ate with Guoguo first, but today I I made Lily Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup, it’s still hot, let’s have a bowl first.”

Quan Ye nodded, stood up from the sofa and walked to the dining table.

Seeing the smile on Quan Ye's mouth, Zheng Xichen couldn't help but ask, "I feel like you're in a good mood today, did something good happen?"

Seeing Quan Ye turn her head, she continued: "Don't say it first, let me guess, is the company's big deal settled? Or the stock you bought has appreciated again."

Quan Ye replied, "Neither of them."

Zheng Xichen was puzzled for a moment, then lowered her head in thought and said, "Then I'm a little curious about why you're so happy today, and it's not because of something in the company."

Right now, Quan Ye was drinking the lily, white fungus and lotus seed soup cooked by Zheng Xichen. The soup looked very crystal clear. It might be because of the addition of lily. After drinking it, it had a slight fragrance. It was sweet but not greasy, just like Zheng Xichen gave people the same feeling.

It was indeed delicious, Quan Ye's eyes lit up slightly.

In fact, the lily, white fungus and lotus seed soup is not very difficult. It's not that Quan Ye has never tasted a better soup before, but for some reason, today's soup tastes very delicious. Shih Tzu has brought about the effect.

When you like someone, you clap your hands for everything she does, but when you hate someone, no matter how good that person is, he is not as good as a passerby in your eyes.

Maybe Zheng Xichen really has this ability to comfort people's hearts, or maybe it's because Quan Ye rarely had superfluous emotions in the first thirty years. At this moment, Quan Ye felt that what his mother said He may have touched the tip of the iceberg of the emotion he lacks.

Zheng Xichen is not a girl from a wealthy family, and her specialties may not be very eye-catching in the eyes of others, but isn't that what fate is like?
One link after another, no matter which link has changed, the result will not be like this.

When Quan Ye was still in his teens and 20s, he didn't like girls like Zheng Xichen. In Quan Ye's eyes, his ability was one of the best, and the one who could match him must be Yan Yi Such a girl who knows everything and is good at everything, if fate had really allowed Quan Ye and Zheng Xichen to meet ten years ago, they would definitely not be in the situation they are today.

But now it's different. Quan Ye's past ten years have not only made the company bigger. His disposition and emotions have undergone considerable changes. He clearly knows that others think it's good. , Maybe it's not good, just like a lock and a key, no matter how beautiful a golden key is, it's useless with a lock that can't be opened.

After experiencing so many things, Quan Ye finally vaguely understood a truth, that is, feelings, not seeking the best, only seeking the most suitable.

But even though Quan Ye thought so much in his heart, he still only praised Zheng Xichen lightly on the surface: "The soup is good."

Zheng Xichen smiled. She knew that Quan Ye was like this. Things she didn't like would be said to be unpalatable, and things she thought were good would only be stingy with the word "good". Focus on practical actions.