Chapter 388: Indignation (1)

She stares at Ye Qi, avoiding him, fearing that she won't be able to make it, how can she still be willing to... get along day and night?
Qin Ai reported to the president's office dejectedly, and was ready to wait until his next job.

It's not a resignation, it's a resignation, a rejection of the position of assistant to the president, hoping to be assigned to another position.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, she calmed down again and again, let out a sigh of relief, and then knocked on the door.

Ye Qiming was indeed working, and when Qin Ai entered, he didn't even lift his head.

"...Take these documents and dispose of them, and deliver them in the afternoon."

Stacks of papers fell all over the sky, Qin Ai froze for a moment before realizing that these words were addressed to her.

Ye Qiming continued to work and had no time to chat with her at all.

Opening her mouth, Qin Ai hesitated to speak, and finally, without saying anything, took the documents and went to work.

After Qin Ai left, Ye Qiming, who was so calm just now, stopped writing, stared at her back silently, and indulged for a long time.

He knew that Qin Ai wanted to resign, but he would not give this opportunity.

After killing four years, he realized that he had a crush on her, and now, he would never miss her again.

Qin Ai didn't know that she was already in someone's monitoring and hunting range, and as soon as she started working, she would not stop and forget about herself.

For most of the day, I spent all kinds of documents, marking, sorting, and filing, without a moment's idle time.

Finally, within the time specified in the afternoon, Ye Qiming's request was fulfilled.

"President, here is the document you want."

Holding the results of the whole afternoon, Qin Ai bent down and handed them to Ye Qiming. The standardized workplace etiquette made it hard for anyone to find fault.

"Ah."

Ye Qiming's cold voice was indifferent, without the slightest ups and downs, her snowy eyes raised and lowered again.

After a pause for a while, Qin Ai saw that he was busy all the time, so he kept silent, opened the door and went out.

There is no rush to quit the job, there will always be time.

But who would have known that for several days in a row, Ye Qiming always ignored her, indifferent and calm, as if he didn't know her at all.

Having been greatly neglected, Qin Ai didn't feel bad. On the contrary, she didn't want to quit her job. The boss was so clear about public and private, she felt at ease.

Do your own thing well, and let him do the rest.

Eat well, sleep well, Qin Ai spent the first week since working, although busy, but extremely fulfilling.

When getting off work on the weekend, Qin Ai thumped his shoulders, sorted out the rest of the work, carried his bag, and planned to leave.

Unexpectedly, at the elevator, she bumped into her immediate boss—Ye Qiming.

Ok?
Why did he come to compete with her for the public elevator?

"Third Young Master, is there anything else?"

Before, Qin Ai always called him the president, but later learned from Lou Ji that no one called him that in the assistant room.

Everyone called him the third young master, the third young master of the Ye family.

Naturally, Qin Ai is not the only assistant of Ye Qiming. For example, Lou Ji, he is equivalent to the manager among the assistants. Decision-making archives are handed over for processing.

"...Come on, come with me to Yejia's old house, Xiao Chiye is looking for you."

Ye Qiming put his hands in his pockets, his posture was lazy, Xue Liangliang's eyes were less cold, but still cold, not alienated, but not close.

Small Chickweed--

Hearing these three words, Qin Ai used his nose to figure out what was going on, that ghost girl, wishing that she and Ye Qi could be glued together like paint every day.

(End of this chapter)

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