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Unlike Zhong Yujun, Yan Jialin, as vice minister, has a very low sense of existence. It's not that her aura is not enough. On the contrary, her aura is so strong and indifferent that she is a real strongwoman that Xu Xingkong has seen.

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 this year 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 considered to be the last big order of IO Jewelry Group this year, Huai Jing must be busy busy.

Huai Jing will tell her if she doesn't come to Xu Xingkong now. The relationship between the two was about to happen, so it made them look 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 she was all tired.

After taking a bath, 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.

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."

He handed a piece of candy to Chen Wanwan, Xu Xingkong smiled and said: "No, the house has been transferred, and the holiday management committee will not work."

Putting sugar in his mouth, Chen Wanwan asked, "What house?"

"On the two sets of my divorce, I gave the big one to Xingyuan." Xu Xingkong said here, with some joy on his face, "Xingyuan is in love, and the other side asked him to ask There is a house."

Chen Wanwan and Xu Xingkong are university friends. She also knows something about Xu Xingkong's family. Xu Xingkong transferred the house to Xu Xingyuan, but she had nothing to persuade her. After all, her brother is really good.

"Is his target reliable? Don't be for the house..." Chen Wanwan has always thought more than Xu Xingkong. She asked this question for Xu Xingkong's sake.

"I have seen each other's parents, it's good." Xu Xingkong said.

Hearing this, Chen Wanwan was also happy, and said with a smile: "Oh, Xiao Xingyuan is about to start a family. When are you going to get married?"

Xu Xingkong was about to speak, and a colleague called her.

"Xu Xingkong, Master Zhong looks for you."

"Now the discussion is before the Spring Festival, not sure yet." Xu Xingkong said briefly after saying a few words, "I'm going first."

Chen Wanwan patted her shoulder and returned to her position.

Zhong Yujun was looking for Xu Xingkong to leave the scene. The appearance of the translation department is to follow the company's top management to negotiate projects with companies in Germany. This matter was suddenly decided by Zhong Yujun. When he told Xu Xingkong, Xu Xing had no bottom in the hollow.

Simply tidying up, Xu Xingkong kept up with Zhong Yujun, and the two were going to the hotel where the project was negotiating. Zhong Yujun drove past.

Zhong Yujun brought countless newcomers. After seeing Xu Xingkong's look, she knew what she was worried about. He came down from the elevator and smiled to comfort Xu Xingkong while walking towards his car.

"Although you don't have on-site translation experience, your work is stable and different from those young girls who have just graduated. The so-called on-site, your first visit, is just to make notes, don't worry too much."

Zhong Yujun highly praised her, which made Xu Xingkong a little flattered. But since the boss said so, she should not be too frightened. Xu Xingkong smiled gratefully and said.

"Thank you Master Zhong."

"That's right." Zhong Yujun saw his car, unlocked the lock with the car key, and put his hand on the door handle. He said: "The last box of tea was good, thank you."

Xu Xingkong's fingers holding the door handle stiffened.

In the last box of tea, Zhong Yujun knew she had bought it. Because of the box of tea, she and Zhong Yujun "encountered" at the front desk and asked him about some work matters, which ended Li Miaoxue's work arrangement for her.

Lips pursed slightly, Xu Xingkong's eyes fluttered twice. Zhong Yujun has gone through a lot of battles in the workplace. Her careful thoughts made him see it easily.

Xu Xingkong lowered his head slightly and apologized sincerely.

"Sorry, my lord..."

Xu Xing was afraid of him in the hollow, but Zhong Yujun didn't take it seriously. Compared with her using him, he admired her little cleverness.

"What apologies do you hold?" Zhong Yujun smiled and said, "I'm thanking you."

There was a thin sweat on the forehead. Xu Xingkong slightly moved his throat. When he was about to speak, the opposite side "popped", and Xu Xingkong suddenly raised his head, and there was no one on the other side.

Suddenly the heart tightened, Xu Xingkong called out "Master Zhong" and hurried away. Seeing a scene on the ground, Xu Xingkong's teeth trembled.

Zhong Yujun lying on the ground, his face pale, his eyes closed tightly, as if he had lost consciousness.

Xu Xingkong immediately squatted down, and she shook Zhong Yujun with her fingers shaking, shouting, "Master Zhong?"