He sat quietly, and didn't need to do much, he was carrying Ling Ran watching everything...

Xia Changyue looked at him unconsciously, fascinated.

Time passed so quietly, and when the light outside gradually dimmed, she realized that she had just watched him like this for an afternoon.

Her legs and feet were already numb, but Yan Chengchi didn't leave, she didn't dare to move.

Just as Xia Changyue couldn't help but want to stretch out her cramping feet, she saw Yan Chengchi's eyes swept in her direction, and she was so scared that she could not even breathe.

With a careless look, Yan Chengchi narrowed his eyes and continued to look at the documents in his hand.

His gaze seemed to be looking at the document, but it was like looking at the time he and her had through the document.

Yu Guang unconsciously swept to the closet next to him again. He suddenly felt that the cold office seemed a bit more popular.

Think about her here, his heart that has been calm as water for four years is like being thrown into a boulder, causing a ripple.

His office is always very quiet, because he most hates that others interrupt him when he is thinking.

But the silence at this moment made him feel as if he was out of breath.

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, loosened his tie, and looked at the cabinet again.

She didn't move at all, as if she didn't dare to breathe, this look made the smile on his lips become ridiculous and self-deprecating.

He lowered his eyes faintly, unable to read a word at all, and simply swept his gaze to the computer next to him.

A message was sent from the WeChat group interface, he clicked on it, and someone asked:

"President, everything is ready, will you go up now?"

A simple sentence made his eyes sink.

His gaze swept across the cabinet again as if nothing seemed to happen.

It has been three hours since he entered the office, and she has been there for three full hours. At this time, I am afraid that her legs and feet are already stiff, right?

This thought made his smile slightly stiff, and his expression instantly became trance.

Time seems to have stopped at this moment, his smile converged, and after all he reached out his hand and tapped a few times on the keyboard: "The plan is cancelled."

Before the four words were sent, someone knocked on the door of the office.

"Chi Shao." The special assistant walked to Yan Chengchi holding the copywriter, "I just received the news that someone has paid a high price and wants to buy the script contract you have."

The special assistant said, putting a business card on the table.

The words "An Chenxu" were like the same ice piercing Yan Chengchi's eyes, his eyes quickly cooled down, and his whole body was cold and cold.

"People tell him that they want the contract I have in hand and use his life in exchange." Yan Chengchi's thin lips opened slightly, and he paused.

When the words fell, his gaze flicked across the bookcase where Xia Changyue was hiding again, and his hesitant expression was replaced by firmness and coldness.

He looked at the computer screen, and the simple words "planned canceled" on it, as if mocking his self-love.

Yan Chengchi glanced at the business card on hand, his eyes were dark, and with a long finger, he tapped the delete key twice with extra force.

The slender fingers bounced quickly on the keyboard, and then, the long figure stood up from the computer, and left without looking back.

The special assistant was startled and looked at the computer on the desk.

On the dialogue window, the four words have changed: "The plan remains the same."

The special helper felt a little, and then turned off the computer if nothing had happened, and walked out of the office.

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