Touching, the president strongly teases his wife

142; The rare picture "Dididi——."

The ear-piercing whistle brought him back to his thoughts, and he looked forward with a dull expression. After a two-second pause, the expression on his face was still a bit surprised, but the whistle behind the car seemed more and more impatient. He started the car and left the red light intersection.

After returning to the company, Chen Yuan walked into the office in a daze, still thinking about the scene he saw just now.

The expression on his face suddenly became a little strange, and he murmured in his heart, "Impossible! How could this second young master know Zuo Luoxian? Moreover, the two of them chatted as if they had known each other for a long time, talking and laughing, Is this my own hallucination? But why is it so real?"

"Shh--"

A file folder was thrown towards him suddenly, and it just hit his head. Chen Yuan came back to his senses again, stared blankly at Shen Siyang who was sitting on the office chair with a gloomy face, and blinked his innocent eyes Ask: "President...President, what...what's the matter?"

"I asked you to go out and get something. Did you meet a ghost? Can't you hear me calling you so many times? Did the ghost deafen your ears?" Shen Siyang seemed to have completely lost his patience, and his tone was very cold. and wrath.

Chen Yuan nodded subconsciously: "Well, I also think I may have encountered a ghost."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Yuan felt a sharper dark light scanning him, and shook his head quickly: "No...President, I didn't mean that, I mean, when I just came back, I saw someone who had never been in my life before. I suddenly saw the scene where Hu appeared, so... I felt like I saw a ghost."

Shen Siyang rolled his eyes at him, and didn't take his words to heart, but raised his arms and waved to him, motioning for him to bring the documents over, while casually replying: "What did you see?"

"Ahem, Second Young Master and Miss Zuo." Chen Yuan leaned forward and lowered his voice.

After hearing Chen Yuan's words with the hand that had just opened the first page of the document, Shen Siyang stopped listening instantly, raised his brows slightly, and slowly raised his eyes to stare at Chen Yuan, who was looking extremely serious, before asking for a while. : "Who did you see?"

"That... Second Young Master and Miss Zuo were drinking coffee in a coffee shop. Although I only saw it for about half a minute, I'm pretty sure it was the two of them, and they looked very familiar. We had a very happy chat, but what is strange is that not long after Ms. Zuo returned to China, the second young master went to the military academy at the age of 17. It can be said that the two of them have never had any contact. This... now suddenly..."

"Snapped--."

Before Chen Yuan could finish his words, he heard the sound of closing a folder, and the next moment, he saw Shen Siyang getting up from the office chair, picking up the car keys and mobile phone on the table, and walking towards the office door.

Chen Yuan opened his eyes wide in surprise: "President, where are you going?"

"There is no need to work overtime at night. The meeting will be postponed until tomorrow morning." Shen Siyang said coldly, opened the door and walked out.

"Hey, President, what about this document, I..." Looking at the dark back of 'Ju Jue' leaving, Chen Yuan's words behind him also stopped abruptly, because Shen Siyang couldn't hear him no matter how much he said.