Chapter 2: Peek at the Caught Bag!
The next day, Qin's downstairs Seven Cafe.
Yan Shiqi sat in the corner of the café with sunglasses, ordered a cup of caramel macchiato, only took a sip, and glanced at the door from time to time.
looked at the time, fifteen minutes had passed, but Qin Baiyu still didn't show up.
Yan Shiqi was a little anxious, obviously last night was the time and place he set, and now he didn't say a word when it was overtime.
Isn't it coming?!
Just as she was fidgeting, a man in a gray suit and gold-rimmed glasses appeared in the doorway.
"Mr. Zhuo. ”
"Zhuo is always good!"
There were many employees of the Qin family in the café, and when they saw him, they greeted him respectfully.
Yan Shiqi observed this scene and didn't care, picked up his mobile phone and thought about whether to call Qin Baiyu again.
"Excuse me, is it Miss Yan?"
Suddenly, as soon as the light around her dimmed, Yan Shiqi turned her head and saw the man who had just come in standing at her table.
Yan Shiqi politely got up and took off his sunglasses, "It's me, you are ......"
"Hello Miss Yan, I am Mr. Qin's special assistant Zhuo Han. Since the meeting is not over yet, Mr. Qin specially asked me to invite you to the upstairs office and wait for a while. ”
Zhuo Han's face was kind, and his eyes behind the lenses flashed with a touch of amazement.
"That's it......" Yan Shiqi nodded, put on his sunglasses again, and said politely: "Then it's troublesome Mr. Zhuo!"
"Don't bother, don't bother, just call me Zhuo Han!"
......
When he came to Qin Baiyu's exclusive office, he shuddered as soon as he entered the door.
Is the air conditioning in the room 18 degrees?
It's also too cool.
She wore a normal T-shirt and jeans today, which was not a cool outfit, and she was still blown down by the cold air in the room.
After Yan Shiqi sat down, Zhuo Han politely handed her a glass of water, "Miss Yan, please wait." ”
"Thank you. ”
After Zhuo Han closed the door and left, Yan Shiqi slowly looked at the layout in the office.
Sunlight pours in from the large floor-to-ceiling windows, the pure solid wood office furniture is valuable, the file cabinets on the left are dazzling, and the room is simple and elegant, not the same president aesthetic black, white and gray.
When Yan Shiqi's eyes wandered to the boss's desk, he accidentally captured a photo frame.
She couldn't help but sit up straight, a deep and low-key man like Qin Baiyu would also put a photo frame on the boss's desk?
Although she had never been in contact with it, she could still feel the man's restrained character at a glance yesterday.
The office was quiet and could only hear the sound of the central air conditioner running, and the more Yan Shiqi looked, the more curious he became, so he simply got up and walked to the boss's desk.
Three-step ...... Two-step ...... One-step......
She stood at the table, blinked, and held out a finger to twist the position of the frame, at this moment......
There was a 'click' and the door opened.
Yan Shiqi's eyelids jumped violently, the movement in his hand paused, and he subconsciously looked at the door.
Qin Baiyu was wearing a black shirt and trousers, a blazer casually put on the crook of his arm, and pushed the door in a crisp manner.
He raised his eyes and touched the inkstone in the office, as if he was surprised for a moment, and then followed her movements and stopped in front of the boss's desk.
The man's handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, his deep eyes were deep and sharp, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and he looked at her for a moment.
Yan Shiqi's heart beat faster, he withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and opened his eyes blindly: "I...... I think your picture frame looks pretty good, where did you buy it?"