Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

"last year?"

"That's right. I can be sure, because our company's overseas department finally won the bidding for this project."

"That is to say, this thing is outdated? Then why did Shi Shenyuan ask Cheng Xiaoyu to tidy it up for him, and said he needed it urgently."

Gu Hanye curled his lips into a smile: "What do you think?"

Su Jiuyao reacted and glared at him: "No wonder you two have a good relationship, you really are the same breed."

Why did Shen Yuan want Cheng Xiaoyu to sort out such expired documents for him? Didn't he want her to stay by his side for a while longer?

Shi Shen Yuan, a black-bellied and troublesome person, really has the same vigor as someone else.

Su Jiuyao thought for a while, then hooked her lips into a smile, and told Xiaoyu in Gu Hanye's tone that she was not at home and did not bring her mobile phone.

She also hoped that Xiao Yu and Shi Shenyuan would make some progress, so naturally they wouldn't spoil their fun.

Cheng Xiaoyu's side is suffering, she originally pointed to Su Jiuyao as a reinforcement, but she didn't expect such a coincidence that the reinforcements went out.

She decided to ask others for advice.

"These are all confidential documents."

When Shen Yuan's voice suddenly came from behind, Cheng Xiaoyu almost threw the phone away in fright.

When she looked back at Shi Shenyuan, she saw a ten thousand year iceberg face and shuddered.

"Assistant Cheng, can you be more professional?"

Cheng Xiaoyu's mouth narrowed, and he said in a low voice, "I see, Mr. Shi."

In the end, she gnawed through the remaining three pages bit by bit by herself.

At that time, it was already 12:30 noon.

She was very hungry, and after handing in her homework to Mr. Shi, she said that she was going out to find something to eat.

Shi Shen Yuan didn't say anything, but nodded in agreement, but told her that it's best to finish lunch within an hour.

Cheng Xiaoyu said: "No problem!"

She was optimistic about it just now, there is a beef noodle restaurant nearby, just outside the villa area, it won't take long.

Later, Shen Yuan followed her downstairs, and when passing the restaurant, Cheng Xiaoyu smelled the aroma of food wafting from the restaurant.

Cheng Xiaoyu walked towards the gate, while Shi Shenyuan walked towards the restaurant.

The fragrance was really alluring, and Cheng Xiaoyu's footsteps were extremely heavy.

Curious about what Shi Shen Yuan had for lunch, he couldn't help slowing down and glanced at the dining table, but Shi Shen Yuan turned around and looked at her too.

The two eyes met.

Shi Shenyuan asked: "Do you want to eat together?"

Cheng Xiaoyu wanted to say no, but the words came to his lips, and for some reason, he changed to: "Thank you Mr. Shi, then I'm not welcome!"

When Shen Yuan turned around, the corners of his mouth raised, but after he sat down, he resumed his usual indifferent expression.

Cheng Xiaoyu also sat on the dining chair, and was surprised to find that the table was full of her favorite dishes.

She quietly raised her head and glanced at the indifferent president opposite, did he ask the kitchen to prepare these for her?

In fact, he didn't intend to let her go out to find food from the beginning, did he?

Thinking of how righteous he was when he rejected him just now, and now he couldn't help taking his meal, Cheng Xiaoyu felt very embarrassed.

"It's not that you're hungry, why don't you eat?"

"Mr. Shi, did you prepare these for me?"

Shi Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Cheng Xiaoyu was embarrassed for a moment, thinking, since she confessed her love, then make her something delicious, it seems to be a normal operation to pursue a girl, right?

"Because it's all my favorite food..." She scratched her hair embarrassingly.

"Well, not for you."

"..."

Cheng Xiaoyu stroked his forehead, trying to escape in embarrassment.

Shi Shenyuan said again: "It should be because you are not picky about food, so everything tastes delicious."

Cheng Xiaoyu choked suddenly, is this a curse?