Miss President is a Crybaby

Qiu Yibai is definitely holding a grudge.

Shen Ningxin thought this way, staring at Qiu Yibai, who was driving silently in front of him for a long time, and finally sighed softly.

He started to play the child's temper and stopped talking to her.

"..."

It was still early, there were not many pedestrians outside, and the car was driving on the road and arrived at the company soon.

Remembering that Shen Ningxin hadn't eaten in the morning, Qiu Yibai didn't rush to stop, turned around and put her at the entrance of the cafeteria.

"Go down now," she said, her tone stiff, "There is food in the cafeteria right now. Go upstairs after eating."

"What about you, President Qiu." Shen Ningxin asked hurriedly.

"I have something to do, so I won't be with you." After speaking, he started the car again, and disappeared from her field of vision in a short while like a plume of smoke.

She was the one who cried and didn't want to go by herself yesterday, and she was also the one who ran away in a hurry.

Shen Ningxin stared at her disappearing direction for a while and turned her head helplessly into the cafeteria.

In the past, when she came out late every day, she either brought some breakfast from her home or bought it by leaning against the shop outside. She also went to the cafeteria in the future. She thought there shouldn't be many people at this time.

But she guessed wrong, and people were surprised a lot.

At the end of the month of integrity, there are too many things to be dealt with in the company. Every department is sighing, summing up and organizing, or scoring performance, sometimes the work is really not finished, and there are many people who live in the company directly until late at night. exist.

Shen Ningxin raised her eyes and looked around while she was cooking, suddenly feeling more in her heart.

After that, for some reason, I suddenly remembered the scene when Qiu Yibai responded to the email in the morning.

As the president of the foreign trade department, she should be more busy, endless business trips, endless entertainment.

Obviously just a girl not much older than her, still a crying ghost...

Shen Ningxin shook her head, and suddenly realized that she seemed to be thinking a little bit more.

While paying attention, Meng Yao suddenly sent another message asking her if she wanted to go to the bar to play at night.

Shen Ningxin hesitated for a moment, and then replied: [Still not going, I am a bit busy recently. 】

Meng Yao didn't give up and continued to seduce: [If there is a beautiful young lady, don't you go? 】

Shen Ningxin: [Well, not going anymore. 】

Unexpectedly, it was so happy to be rejected, Meng Yao over there was taken aback, and immediately sent a sentence of emotion.

[Shen Ningxin, your Yan dog is very wrong recently...]

It was said that something was wrong again.

Shen Ningxin shook her hand and the phone almost fell.

She gave a dry cough and quickly replied: [Because at the end of the month, I am busy with work. 】

After that, without waiting for Meng Yao to say anything, he moved quickly and put the phone back in his pocket.

For some reason, suddenly there was a dilemma.

After dinner, Shen Ningxin took the elevator upstairs and happened to ran into Manager Liu inside.

She laughed quickly, and greeted her politely and well: "Mr. Liu early..."

"Yeah." Manager Liu nodded, glanced at her skirt subconsciously, with a slightly surprised expression on her face, and then said to her in an unprecedented way, "Morning."

Shen Ningxin quickly understood the reason, just smiled and didn't rush to say anything.

The elevator gradually rose to the floor where they were and slowly opened. The two got off the elevator, and walked into the office.

As soon as I entered, Manager Liu suddenly said to her as if he was thinking of something: "Shen Ningxin, are the bottoms in your computer still there?"

It is about the files left after the previous owner of the computer left.

Shen Ningxin nodded: "Yes."

"It will be fine." Manager Liu said, "Recently, the bank has to check the bills of lading and other documents left after the goods were shipped in the first half of the year, and they need to sort out a copy."

"Before you came, Xiao Wang just resigned. I guess there was no time to sort it out. Please help sort out a copy. You won't ask Sister Zhao."

After speaking, Manager Liu turned his head and left before she could respond.

It was too late for her to say anything.

Shen Ningxin sighed, helplessly returning to her work station.

Taking advantage of the time when the computer was turned on, she picked up the coffee and came back. Shen Ningxin clicked on the document that she had written before opening, and looked up the information about the shipment in the first half of the year.

It turned out to be a lot of surprises, she glanced through it roughly, and at least she had to have... more than two hundred votes.

It's not that the workload of the Ministry of Foreign Trade is small. Why does he have so much here!

Shen Ningxin was stunned, and hurriedly opened the document to check the reason, and then found that although Xiao Wang had many orders here, the tonnage of each order was small, and the total of twenty, forty, and ten votes might not be worth the others. One vote.

It's a big project...

Shen Ningxin was helpless, took a sip of coffee and was shocked, and then hurriedly started the work at hand.

Each country has different requirements for the delivery of goods, and the style of the bill of lading is also strange. Shen Ningxin first classifies them one by one, then finds the sum of the documents in pdf format, disassembles them, and extracts what they want.

One morning passed, but only less than a quarter of it was done.

Very tired.

It seems that she has to work overtime tonight.

After finishing the off-duty card, Shen Ningxin slumped in a chair without the strength to move.

The people who had been sorted out a long time ago came to eat together chatting and laughing, and the office was quickly cleaned up, only a few people were left.

Shen Ningxin didn't want to eat or move, she slept with her little bag in a daze, and finally woke up when she was about to go to work.

When I opened my eyes, there were two more sandwiches on the table.

It looks like it should have just been placed here, but it's still hot to the touch, and there are a lot of ingredients inside.

Shen Ningxin was taken aback when she saw this, and quickly turned around and asked Pei Qing behind her, wondering if anyone had been here while she was asleep.

"I didn't see it." Pei Qing shook his head, as always yin and yang, "I don't have a crush on you, so what do I always stare at you for?"

Shen Ningxin caress about her lazily, and then asks again: "But I don't know who put two sandwiches on the table."

"Oh." Pei Qing glanced at her, "Then the person who might give you the sandwich has a crush on you."

Shen Ningxin: "..."

Seeing that she couldn't find any useful information from her, Shen Ningxin had to retract her gaze and look around, trying to see who gave it.

As soon as he raised his head, he suddenly met with a scorching gaze.

Qiu Yibai was staring at her again.

Shen Ningxin couldn't laugh or cry.

She realized that their manager Qiu really remembered their grudges. In the morning she was too tired to sort out the papers, so she used the time waiting for coffee to check Weibo. Then she found that the stay-over friend Qiu Yibai posted last night was very happy. Weibo is gone.

Replaced by a new one—

Shen Ningxin discovered the secret, angry QAQ! !

After three exclamation marks, they almost hate her.

No wonder she always felt a strong gaze when she was sorting out the files. Thinking about it, this arrogant crying bag was right.

It's the same for children.

Shen Ningxin shook her head. Just about to withdraw her gaze, she suddenly caught a glimpse of something like Qiu Yibai's hand.

The two sandwiches on her table are... the same packaging.

When she realized this, Shen Ningxin's heart suddenly warmed up.

It turned out that this crying bag was given to her.

Go and say thank you later.

Nearing the end of get off work, Shen Ningxin only sorted out half of the documents.

The urgency that Manager Liu wants over there may not necessarily be handed in at any time, and Shen Ningxin has never been a procrastinator, since it is better to finish it earlier.

So she decided to work overtime tonight.

The office quickly disappeared.

Shen Ningxin got up to pick up a cup of coffee and came back. When she raised her eyes, she only saw Qiu Yibai, who was still sitting behind the glass door and typing on the keyboard. She was surprisingly quiet all over.

She suddenly realized that it seemed that Qiu Yibai stayed until the latest after get off work.

Seeing that she was very busy, Shen Ningxin didn't bother her, resigned herself to her work position and moved her shoulders to continue her work.

I don't know how long it took, and the WeChat prompt sounded suddenly.

Shen Ningxin was taken aback. She slowly opened WeChat and found that Qiu Yibai, who was not far away, sent herself a message: [Shen Ningxin, when are you leaving? 】

Shen Ningxin: [Huh? 】

Qiu Yibai: [You have to keep the lights on if you don’t walk away, which is a waste of electricity. 】

Co-authoring is because she is too expensive.

Shen Ningxin smiled bitterly: [The work is not finished yet, so I can't leave for the time being. 】

What can she do? She doesn't want to work overtime either.

After the message was sent, WeChat suddenly lost its voice.

I heard Qiu Yibai's door slowly open, and then there were footsteps getting closer and closer.

Looking up, Qiu Yibai was already standing in front of her, and he threw a USB flash drive to her: "Copy me half of the files you got."

With a blunt tone and a sullen face, he almost wrote the ruthlessness on his face.

But the meaning in the words is to help her.

Shen Ningxin was surprised and shook her head a little embarrassed: "It's okay, I did it myself, Mr. Qiu you..."

The man left with his tail cocked before he finished speaking.

After a while, Shen Ningxin picked up the USB flash drive on the table, and her lips hooked up subconsciously.

There are still a lot of files left. It took several minutes to copy only half of it. Shen Ningxin unplugged the U disk and sent it to Qiu Yibai's office. Then she saw that there were still unprocessed files on the page of her computer.

It's clear that her work hasn't been finished yet, but she still has to do it for her.

Shen Ningxin was in a daze, and the USB flash drive was quickly taken away before she could speak. Within a few minutes, the file transfer was completed.

Thinking of what happened during the day, Shen Ningxin quickly thanked her, and sincerely thanked her for bringing her lunch.

"Oh." Qiu Yibai had no expression on his face, opened the small drawer and put the U disk in the handle.

Seeing her as if she hadn't calmed down yet, Shen Ningxin wanted to say something to ease the relationship between the two. As soon as the drawer opened, she caught a glimpse of a fist-sized puppy inside.

It is the same cartoon image as the puppy hanging on her bag.

It seems that I really like it. Not only did I use it to make a Weibo profile picture, but I even bought an ornament and kept it back.

"Mr. Qiu, you also like this puppy." She laughed and chatted with Qiu Yibai, "I like it too, I wrap it..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Yibai instantly closed the small drawer.

She raised her face and told her righteously: "Who said I like this thing? I bought it for my little nephew."

"How could I like such naive things, a joke..."

As if afraid that Shen Ningxin would not be able to hear her, she said, "Only children like it."

Shen Ningxin: "..."

Here comes again, she comes again.

I can't talk anymore this day.

The author has something to say:

I understand that Bai Shen Ningxin doesn't love Qiu Yibai at all