Chapter 66:

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She rarely and intimately contacts with people in the office too often, she is not stern in her daily life, she is only a single shadow, and she only comes out to explain to others when she has contact at work.
Yan Jialin is thirty-five years old and is well maintained. The facial features are not so stunning, but they are very oriental. When participating in this project, it was praised by many senior officials of TIE Group.
Also praised is her ability to work.
In the work of translating, she is much better than Zhong Yujun. Xu Xingkong followed Yan Jialin twice on site, her translation was accurate and vivid, and her business ability was extremely strong, which made Xu Xingkong awe of her admiration and work more attentively.
When it was out of the scene today, it was time for get off work. When Xu Xingkong arrived home, he received a call from Huai Jing. Huai Jing is very busy today, still in the office at this time. The person in the translation department is busy translating, while he is busy with the whole project. This project is regarded as the last big order of IO Jewelry Group this year.
Huai Jing will tell her if she doesn't come to Xu Xingkong now. The relationship between the two was about to happen, so that it turned out to be like a couple.
After talking with Huai Jing, Xu Xingkong took off his clothes and went to the bathroom. She ran for a day today and was all tired.
After taking a shower, Xu Xingkong made dinner, finished his meal quietly, and added a meal to Mimi. At 7 o'clock, Xu Xingkong boiled the water and prepared to make black tea. When the water just opened, Xu Xingkong received a call from Yan Jialin.
Like her people, Yan Jialin's voice also showed some coolness, with the seriousness of official business.
Also the boss, Xu Xingkong was much more nervous about Yan Jialin than Zhong Yujun.
"Hello, Sister Carlin."
At the end of the phone, Yan Jialin did not speak immediately. She seemed to be still working, and the keyboard sounded so good. She seemed to simply arrange two sentences before returning to talk with Xu Xingkong.
"The documents and materials that will appear tomorrow are on Lao Huang's desk. You can check them out tonight and use them tomorrow."
Looking up at the time, Xu Xingkong said softly, "I see."
"Remember to put it back after reading, there is only one copy, he hasn't read it yet." Yan Jialin urged.
"Okay." Xu Xingkong said.
After hanging up the phone, Xu Xingkong went to the bedroom and found a cardigan to wear. She wore only one dress after bathing, and the weather outside was a bit cold at night.
Yan Jialin should not be in the office, otherwise she would not know that she had gone home. But the boss arranged, she must be done. After Xu Xingkong packed up, he went out and took a taxi to the company.
When the taxi arrived at the door of the IO Group building, Xu Xingkong got out. Xu Xingkong wrapped the cardigan in the cold wind at night. She looked up at the top of the building, the office at the top was brightly lit, and Huai Jing had not yet finished get off work.
Xu Xingkong entered the hall and got on the elevator. When he arrived at the translation department, the lamp inside was dark. There are many real-time jobs in the translation department. Unless there are special circumstances, there is little overtime. It is already half past seven in the evening and the office has long been empty.
Xu Xingkong turned on a third of the office lights nearby. The lights penetrated the darkness, and she touched Huang Qiansong's office door along the desk.
Because Yan Jialin explained, Huang Qiansong's office was unlocked. When Xu Xingkong reached the door, he grasped the door handle and twisted the door slightly.
Pushing the door open and entering the office, Xu Xingkong frowned slightly because of the smell in the air. Huang Qiansong's office was clean and tidy, and he didn't know where the smell came from.
She did not pay much attention to these, and took advantage of the lights of the big office outside to walk to Huang Qiansong's desk. There was a desk lamp on his table, and Xu Xingkong pressed the button to turn it on.
A pile of materials was piled on Huang Qiansong's desk, Xu Xingkong flipped twice, and took out the one that Yan Jialin said. There are ten pages in this document, and Xu Xingkong flipped it over, and it feels unrealistic to read it here.
She took out her phone and started taking pictures from the beginning, page by page.
Ten pages were quickly finished, Xu Xingkong put the information back in place, turned off the small desk lamp, and left Huang Qiansong's office.
Xu Xingkong took the phone, looked at the picture he just took, and confirmed that it was not pasted before turning off the office lights. After closing the door, I went to the elevator and waited for the elevator.
Reading ten pages of information in one night is not a small project. Xu Xingkong watched that the elevator was still going up. He simply took out his mobile phone and clicked on the picture to start watching.
Yan Jialin's outstanding work ability also means that she has higher requirements for her subordinates. Xu Xingkong only saw two pages of this material, and was stumbled by one of the words.
Sighing slightly, Xu Xingkong just asked the translation software to check, but a WeChat prompt appeared on the top of the phone.
She tapped slightly, and the interface shuttled to WeChat, displaying the message just now.
[Huai: What are you doing? 】
Huai Jing occasionally touches fish while working.
Xu Xingkong froze for a moment, and responded, responding.
[Starry sky: Looking at the documents, there is a place that I don’t quite understand. 】
After sending the message, Xu Xingkong glanced at the elevator, the elevator was going down, almost to the floor where she was. At the same time, Huai Jing also sent a message.
[Huai: Send me a look. 】
No matter in the jewelry industry or in German translation, Huai Jing can be regarded as her predecessor, Xu Xingkong can not question his ability.
She pursed her lips, clicked on the picture just now, and circled the paragraph with a red pen before posting it.
Without a moment, Huai Jing's reply came.
[Huai: Come to my office, I tell you what it means. 】
Xu Xingkong felt a little trouble when his eyelashes twitched slightly. When I was about to refuse, the elevator door "ding" opened with a loud bang. Xu Xingkong looked up and saw a man standing inside, the man who took her to the underground garage last time.
He is Huai Jing's assistant.
Leo smiled at her, put his hand next to the elevator door, and said, "Miss Xu, President Huai let me pick you up."
Xu Xingkong moved his lips, just about to refuse. But seeing Leo's smile, he finally got on the elevator.
This is her first visit to Huai Jing's office.
As soon as he entered the door, Leo closed the door behind him.
She glanced back at the closed door, and Leo's footsteps drifted away. Xu Xingkong withdrew his thoughts and looked up into the office.
She is now standing at the entrance, where the lights are not turned on, and the office lights are only partly turned on. That small part of the light sneaked into the entrance, illuminating Xu Xingkong's feet.
Thinking that she would go back soon, she only wore a pair of more casual shoes. Xu Xingkong pursed his lips and walked into the light.
As soon as I walked out of the porch, my eyes widened as if they were cut open.
Huai Jing's office is so big that Xu Xingkong couldn't even see it at a glance. The decoration of the office is the same as his home, concise and exquisite. His desk was close to the floor-to-ceiling windows, facing a conference room. There is a restaurant next to the meeting room, a lounge, and even on the other side...and a small golf course.
Xu Xingkong glanced briefly, the eye-catching luxury made her slightly open her mouth. In the end, his eyes crossed everything in the office and fixed it on Huai Jing who was working behind the desk.
There was only a small part of the light in the office, right in the place where Huai Jing worked. The light spilled from the roof, as if to wrap the man into the gentleness of the light.
In non-public places, his tie is always missing. His body, like his people, does not like to be restrained. The button on the neckline was opened two times, and the shadow of the lamp covered a small piece of black yarn on the collarbone.
In this stealth, the outline of his facial features is clear because of the depth.
When she looked at him, the man frowned slightly, as if thinking about something. When he noticed that someone was coming, he raised his head lightly, his eyes slightly picked, and the seriousness in his light brown eyes faded away.
Slender fingers squeezed the pen and clicked, the cap was closed, and the corner of Huaijing's right mouth raised slightly, and asked, "Where are the documents? Take it."
"Oh." Xu Xingkong withdrew her gaze. After answering, she found the picture on her phone and walked to Huai Jing's desk.
His desk is large, but there are not many things, only a few large-screen computers and a few documents. Xu Xingkong walked around the desk and walked to his side. He placed the phone on the desktop in front of him, pointed to the red circle on the screen, and said, "This is here..."
Before she finished, the man next to her suddenly stood up from the seat. The man was tall, and Xu Xingkong disappeared into his figure. She was startled and leaned back subconsciously, holding her hands on the desk.
She was nervous, and Huai Jing could see from her turbulent eyes. She only wore a cardigan and a dress, her hands behind her back on the table, let her shoulders open, and the cardigan slipped from one side, revealing a clean shoulder.
She is really easy to get red.
Not only the face and neck, earlobe and collarbone, but as long as the skin exposed is red.
And he hasn't done anything yet.
The corner of the lip is slightly picked, and Huai Jing's hands are supported on the desktop on both sides of the woman's body.
Xu Xingkong didn't dare to move, she looked up at him, and the empty atmosphere in the office gradually narrowed due to the man's movements.
Huai Jing looked at her, hummed between his noses, his hands stretched into the cardigan, and held her waist.
The man's palm is very hot, and the heat of the palm warms her through the thin clothing. Xu Xingkong shook her body, and she subconsciously wanted to avoid her. But before escaping, the man's hand ran down her thigh and lifted her skirt up.
Under the coolness of the body, Xu Xing's hollow tip trembled, and her eyes were stained with an unbelievable layer, and at the same time, she expressed her wishes.
"I do not……"
Xu Xingkong's wishes were not finished. The man's hands reached her waist again. As soon as she was empty, she sat on the desk. The temperature on the desk was so cold that she grabbed the man's hands tightly.
Huai Jing straightened up, and he took the woman's cell phone and put it next to her. The man slightly raised his jaw, and his lips were and charming. He looked down at the phone screen, pointing his finger at the picture, and said.
"Now, do you know what this means?"
Xu Xingkong's throat tightened, and her eyes followed the man's finger to the picture on her phone. The man's finger did not point to the part she marked, but to the part next to the file.
In the picture, the table lamp is not under the broad light, and two clear semicircular marks are printed beside the document.
Huang Qiansong's desk is lacquered, and the cold lacquered desktop will leave marks on it, just like writing on the glass with your fingers after breathing in winter. This layer of traces was originally very shallow, but suddenly became much clearer under the illumination of the table lamp.
These two irregular semi-circular traces came from buttocks.
Xu Xingkong seemed to be burned to the original cold desktop. She jumped off the table, her face redder than before. She jumped and glanced at the place where she had just sat, leaving two semicircular marks similar to those in her photo.
She blushed even more, her expression flustered, and she explained incoherently.
"I...I didn't ask this, I asked..."
Xu Xingkong's lips softened, and her words came to an abrupt end.
The man supported his hands on the desk behind her, arms around her in his arms, and was bowing his head to kiss her.
His eyes were open, and there was a smile floating in his light brown eyes, maybe even a layer of affection... Xu Xingkong couldn't see through or understand, her heart jumped wildly, she looked at the men's eyes, Thinking seemed frozen, restricting her all.
She fell into the sudden gentleness of the man.
The man's kiss did not stay on the lips. He followed her lips to her jaw, to her cheeks, and finally, bit her earlobe.
The slight tingling tingled her.
Huai Jing liked her reaction.
He bit her earlobe and laughed, his voice hoarse and low.
"I know."
The man's chuckle was a little charming, and Xu Xingkong's throat was dry.
"that……"
"I deliberately." The tone was taken for granted.
Xu Xingkong was slightly surprised.
Huai Jing bit Xu Xingkong's earlobe again and laughed again, he said.
"I want to lie to you, tease you, and... eat you."
Xu Xingkong lowered his voice seriously and reasoned with Huai Jing seriously.
"I take leave as usual, the company does not pay my salary, and the few days, the attendance award will be deducted."
When the woman's voice pressed, her voice became softer. She spoke seriously, but Huai Jing heard her lips lift.
"That's not OK."
Xu Xingkong: "..."
Shouldn't he be so careful? The IO Group's request for leave like a small employee at the bottom should not reach the president.
Xu Xing was in a panic, just about to speak, but the other party said something first.
"unless……"
There seems to be a change of flight, Xu Xingkong listened, squeezed the phone and asked, "Unless what?"
The man smiled and said lazily: "Unless you cook for me."
Originally thinking that he would make excessive demands, after listening to his words, Xu Xingkong's emotions gradually relaxed. She stared at the green dill planted in transparent utensils on the window sill and agreed.
"What do you want to eat?" Xu Xingkong asked.
There was a rustling sound on the other end of the phone, as if he were looking through the documents. He didn't answer immediately, it seemed to be thinking. Xu Xingkong waited for a while before the man responded.
"After thinking for a long time, it seems that you still want to eat the most."
Xu Xingkong: "..."
The earlobe gradually reddened, Xu Xingkong's eyes looked out of the lattice window at the fading sunset, and his heart seemed to be plucked, and his body also became hot.
She was used as a "fast food" and also as a "breakfast". She knew how he ate himself.
"You haven't come back, what's the hurry? Come back and contact you again." Huai Jing finished the play, with a smile in his low voice, after saying that, he said goodbye to Xu Xingkong, and then hung up the phone.
Xu Xingkong hung up the phone, but the man's voice seemed to be playing back. She looked down at the phone and pursed her lips.
After hanging up the phone, Huai Jing got up from the office chair. In the empty and exquisite large office, the lights have been turned on. The light shines through the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The dark sky outside turns the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows into a natural mirror.
Huai Jing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the summer city lit by lights. The traffic is like a meteor. When you look closer, it looks like a starry sky.
The corners of his lips raised slightly, his long, beautiful fingers hooked the bow tie around his neck, his head was slightly crooked, his hands were stretched, and his tie was opened. The knuckle-shaped fingers were slightly forceful, and the tie was ripped off and thrown on the table. Huai Jing picked up the coat on the chair and went out the door.
He Yu made an appointment with him at Xiangzhuxuan, a Chinese restaurant just outside Xiacheng.
In a developed city like Xiacheng, the truly wealthy places are often scattered in out-of-town places like the suburbs. To draw a piece of land, ask the designer to design an old-fashioned building and enter through the gate, which is a small bridge with flowing water and pavilions. Walk across the long pavilion and small bridge and enter a private room. The decoration inside is also the style of ancient Chinese painting. Most of the consumers here come from rich or expensive, which is also the case. The decoration of the restaurant is extremely elegant. If you look closely, there is no sense of disobedience. It really seems that you stepped through the door and entered the ancient world.
Huai Jing entered a different room, changed his shoes, and went to the high platform of the other room. After passing through the corridor, he turned and opened his eyes wide.
This is the VIP box of the restaurant, which stands on the top of the mountain. The decoration is elegant and classic. It is very laid back in the idyllic poetry of ancient times.
He Yu sat on the floor, the long table in front of him was already full of dishes, and Huai Jing came late. He strode over meteorically, He Yu turned back and smiled at him.
Both of them were rated as four young men in Xiacheng, but they were very different. Compared with Huai Jing's elegant languidness, He Yu's temperament is as gentle as jade, elegant and restrained.
"How come?" He Yu poured a cup of tea to Huai Jing, and when he sat down, a faint fragrance of osmanthus diffused.
In the golden autumn of October, the season of sweet-scented osmanthus, this osmanthus tea is also very suitable.
He Yu and Huai Jing are both lovers of Chinese food. The two often go to the Chinese restaurant for an appointment.
"Answered the phone." Huai Jing's elbow rested on the table, still lazy, and picked up the chopsticks.
As friends, the two didn't pay much attention to eating. Since they both came, they ate together. When eating, occasionally mix up two small chats.
"How is your aunt recently?" He Yu asked.
He Yukou's aunt is Huai Jing's mother He Qingru. After Huai Jing's father Huai Changzhuo died, He Qingru went to Qingping Temple on the Jiu Mountain in Qing Dynasty and became a monk.
"I just went to see her at the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is very good." Huai Jing said in a faint tone: "Among the many nuns, she is the most fashionable one."
Although He Qingru became a monk, his love for fashionable products has not diminished. Hei Jing will always buy a copy of any new product from major luxury brands and then send it to her.
Counting it, He Qingru is not a monk, at most it is a repair.
He Yu smiled when he heard this, and wiped his mouth with a tissue. He asked, "Are you sure about the new series of cooperation with TIE Group?"
"No." Huai Jing picked fish thorns, and gradually ate a little bit of interest. This fish is a very valuable marine fish, but it still has a bad taste.
"However, Huaiyangping recommended a female star."
With a movement in his hand, He Yu looked up at him and asked, "You use it?"
Huai Jing snorted softly, laughing, and said, "Use, why not."
He Yu didn't know what Huai Jing was thinking.
Although the two are both businessmen, Huai Jing has a pioneering spirit, so he can develop the small company IO into a listed company within ten years and occupy a place in the Wyeth Group.
Since he had an idea, He Yu didn't ask any more questions and ate his food with peace of mind.
He ate quietly and not hurriedly, but the opposite Huai Jing ate more and more irritably, his brows became tighter and tighter, and finally put the chopsticks down.
"How?" He Yu asked looking at him.
Huai Jing reached out and pulled a tissue. Under the light, his fingers were illuminated transparently.
"These dishes are pretty good, but the taste is always missing, especially this fish, it will be better to change the personal cooking taste."
He Yu glanced at the fish and became interested. He asked, "Have you eaten better?"
"Huh." Huai Jing put the tissue aside and responded leisurely, "A woman made it."
He Yu picked his eyes slightly and smiled, "Your?"
The corner of the right lip raised, Huai Jing raised his eyes to see He Yu, his eyes fixed.
"mine."
He Yu also ate seven, eight, eight, he put down the chopsticks and said with a smile: "This is a bit envious."
"Your son Qiuzi can't cook?" Huai Jing was said to be floating in vanity.
He Yu took the teapot and poured tea for himself, and after hearing Huai Jing's words, he seemed to remember something, and the softness in his eyes entered the light.
"I don't dare to let her into the kitchen."