MTL - I’m a Professional at Seducing Rivals In Love [Quick Travel]-Chapter 98

chapter98

Student Fang Ai just listened to the President casually asking a few questions in such a daze.

Then I saw that colleague from the secretariat, his face was getting paler and paler, and he was sweating profusely, and his two legs were trembling.

Seeing this, who can not understand?

The leader of the design department showed shock and anger on his face.

Talking about Jinxue, on the other hand, still looked calm, as if he was not the one who had listed the evidence one by one just now, and that he was not the one who crucified the female secretary who was usually by his side.

"Tan Boss, it's really not me!" The woman was only in her early thirties, when she was mature and beautiful, but the delicate makeup on her face could no longer hide her panic.

She knew how pale the argument was, so she pursed her lips and said suddenly, "I took out the drawings, but not from the design department, but from Fang Ai's desk!"

When people are driven to death, they always want to pull another back.

Fang Ai's eyes widened in surprise when she heard her name suddenly involved.

- what the hell! She doesn't even fully understand what happened, does she? !

Tan Jinxue heard the words, glanced at Fang Ai who was puzzled, and couldn't help rubbing his temples.

At a time like this, she still looks ignorant!

This silly girl is really worrying.

"What's the matter with the drawings on your station, explain."

Tan Jinxue's tone was cold and rational, with a completely business-like attitude.

Fang Ai has already realized that she is in a trap. As a college student who has not yet graduated, she will inevitably feel guilty in the face of this situation, and her face will turn pale. What's more, no one can maintain absolute calm under such a man's majestic gaze that seems to penetrate all lies.

But she suddenly thought of what the man said to herself at the dining car downstairs at noon.

— At that time, did he already know what was going to happen now?

Fang Ai was sure, she met Tan Jinxue's gaze and forced herself to calm down.

"I do have drawings at my desk, in my drawer."

The female secretary didn't expect Fang Ai to admit it, and her expression changed.

Tan Jinxue didn't make a sound, Fang Ai knew that meant to tell him to continue talking.

"But those should be different from the drafts from the design department." She gradually calmed down, looked at Tan Jinxue, with a hint of shame on her face, "Yes... it was drawn in my spare time at work."

As a life assistant who is on call all day, logically speaking, how can there be any "work leisure"? It is clearly fishing at work.

Tan Jinxue's eyes fell on her face, and Fang Ai shrank her neck.

"Since Assistant Fang said it, let's take a look." Tan Jinxue said.

He left the office first and walked towards Fang Ai's cubicle, and the people behind had to follow.

Fang Ai opened his second drawer under Tan Jinxue's gaze.

In addition to a few pens, it is a roll of drawings.

Just as Fang Ai was about to pick it up, Tan Jinxue had already reached out to take out the blueprints and opened them slowly.

The head of the design department standing behind was stunned in surprise.

The first thing he noticed was that these were indeed not the part of the leaked drawings, and then he realized that this little assistant who was still an intern could actually draw such a design draft.

It is very beautiful, compared to many sophisticated but ingenious works of the design department, it can already be called amazing.

Tan Jinxue read all the drawings.

"Is this what you draw at work?"

His voice was still faint, no emotion could be heard.

It was this kind of tone that made Fang Ai's heart skip a beat, and he was extremely nervous.

Of course, she noticed that the President omitted the word "leisure".

Even at this time, Mr. Tan is still very rigorous. Strictly teach her to find a hole in the ground and get into it immediately.

Tan Jinxue looked at several of her drawings with an unpredictable expression.

Fang Ai sneaked a peek, but couldn't see what was going on. He could only keep thinking about the man's expression and words at noon today in his mind.

He said a little persistence is fine.

Tan Jinxue didn't continue to question her, but instead rolled up her sketches again and tapped them on the palm of her hand.

"I will confiscate these first, and we can talk about them later."

He turned to the two behind him.

"The design department is going to be reorganized recently, so I'll tell you how hard it is in advance."

The leader of the design department blushed and nodded quickly.

He understood the meaning of talking about Jinxue. After all, the design drawings flowed out from the people under his command, and a weak supervision would never escape. This matter is not over yet, we must clearly identify the responsible persons one by one. And he doesn't have to worry about his job right now.

Tan Jinxue said to the female secretary, "I'll give you two hours to pack up."

The other party's face was pale, and he almost fell to the ground.

Although the leader of the design department next to him wanted to strangle this woman to death, he still held out his hand to support her in a gentlemanly manner.

Fang Ai, on the other hand, walked past this guy with a raised face, turned her head suddenly and made a malicious and mocking grimace at her.

Hmph, poor people must have something to hate! It's so miserable now, I found it all by myself, don't want her to sympathize!

Fang Ai's elation didn't last for three seconds, when Tan Jinxue, who was already walking in front, suddenly turned around, and said coldly, "Follow me."

Fang Ai was taken aback, quickly clamped his tail, and silently followed the CEO like a **** off daughter-in-law.

Then he followed Tan Jinxue at a trot all the way, and got into the elevator.

Fang Ai was even more uncertain, full of questions, which made her uncomfortable.

The man as handsome as a **** stood in the elevator car with a calm demeanor, as if he hadn't received Fang Ai's several times, and even had some straightforward and bold "peeking".

Fang Ai wailed in his heart.

Downstairs in the company, Tan Jinxue's car was already waiting at the door.

Tan Jinxue opened the door, "Get in the car."

Fang Ai suppressed the question he wanted to ask, and sat in the back seat silently. Immediately afterwards, the man sat beside her.

With the slight shaking of the car, Fang Ai's whole body tensed up.

... She, she has never been so close to Tan Jinxue.

Wei Xiaoyang in front turned his head and greeted the two of them.

Only then did Tan Jinxue turn her face slightly, cast a sidelong glance at Fang Ai, and said calmly, "Go pick up your dress today. Tomorrow night is the party, so prepare well."

Only then did Fang Ai react, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

— Isn’t it just to get clothes! You said it earlier! It caused her to be on tenterhooks all the way, and it gave rise to countless associations and imaginations.

Tan Jinxue didn't seem to intend to say anything more to her, and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Wei Xiaoyang concentrated on driving in front. Only then did Fang Ai quietly take a look at Tan Jinxue.

The man closed his eyes, isolating the black pupils and sharp gaze, showing a softness that is rarely seen by others. Fang Ai looked at the slight wrinkle between his brows and the slight color of his lips, and then suddenly realized that the president's complexion was not good, and he was a little tired, obviously sick and haggard.

It's just that his aura is so strong that no one pays attention to it on weekdays. Even if I noticed, I'm afraid I don't have the qualifications and courage to say more.

Fang Ai felt sorry for him.

Staring at the handsome and impeccable face of the President, she suddenly felt a little sleepy. It's not that she's tired of aesthetics, but the ups and downs of today's events are so thrilling that she can't stand it.

The car was running smoothly, and the girl's head was shaking little by little.

Finally, he leaned aside, unaware that his forehead hit the car window.

After about five minutes, Tan Jinxue in the back seat opened his eyes. In those pitch-black pupils, is there still a little bit of sleepiness?

He glanced at Fang Ai who was sleeping soundly with his little head pressed against the car window, a smile flickered across his lips.

Wei Xiaoyang, who distractedly glanced at the rearview mirror, saw a shocking scene in the next moment.

The president of his family stretched out his long arms, took out the soft neck pillow that had been placed behind his head, and put it on the back of Fang Ai's neck carefully and gently.

Fang Ai was "served" so comfortably that she was in a sweet sleep almost the whole time, without waking up.

Wei Xiaoyang took a deep breath, and quickly refocused on driving before the CEO behind him looked over.

When Fang Ai woke up, the car had already stopped.

Twilight fell.

She blinked in a daze, and then shivered—it's over! She actually fell asleep in Tan Jinxue's car!

There was no expected soreness at the back of the neck, and it was soft to the touch. She reached out and touched it, and it was a small fluffy pillow.

She lowered her head again, and found that she was still covered with the man's suit jacket, and the original crisp material was crumpled by her.

Here, Ai was so embarrassed that he couldn't even squeeze out half a word.

She still remembered Tan Jinxue's careless and thunderous aura in dealing with the leaker in the afternoon.

Unexpectedly, Tan Jinxue spoke first, "Are you awake?"

Fang Ai nodded subconsciously.

The man stopped talking again.

There was an eerie silence in the car, and Wei Xiaoyang, who was sitting in front of him, seemed to be transformed into a stone sculpture at this moment, without saying a word, probably lost his mind.

Fang Ai felt that ten thousand years had passed.

The silent Tan Jinxue finally spoke again.

"Let's go."

Fang Ai was a little confused. When Tan Jinxue turned the other side to open the door for her, she raced against time to cast a helpful look to the driver ahead.

Wei Xiaoyang didn't know whether it was sympathy or admiration for the girl in his heart. Anyway, he felt weird, so he said to her: "Tan is always afraid that you just woke up and went out to catch the cold."

The autumn tiger has just passed, and the weather has gradually turned cooler.

Fang Ai was taken aback.

[Ding—the love value of the heroine Fang Ai: 90]

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