Qiu Yibai is definitely holding a grudge.

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

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 stop in a hurry, turned and put her at the entrance of the cafeteria.

"Hurry up," she said, her tone hard. "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 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 would also go to the cafeteria in the future. She thought there should not 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, summarizing and organizing, or scoring performance, sometimes they can’t finish their work, and there are many people who live in the company directly until late at night. in.

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 would 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 you have 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 startled, 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 coughed, 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 is 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 entered the office with their forefoot and back.

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's 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, but returned to her work station.

Taking advantage of the time of turning on the computer, she picked up the coffee and returned. Shen Ningxin clicked on the document that she had written before opening, and searched for the information about the shipment in the first half of the year.

It was surprisingly a lot. She glanced through it roughly, and at least had... 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 file to check the reason, and then found that although Xiao Wang had many orders here, the tonnage of each order was small. Twenty, forty, and ten votes might not be worth 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 and chatted and laughed, and the office quickly cleared, only a few people remained.

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 is 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 why do I keep staring at you?"

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 there was no useful information to ask from her, Shen Ningxin had to withdraw her gaze and look around, trying to see who sent it.

As soon as he raised his head, he suddenly met a hot sight.

Qiu Yibai was staring at her again.

Shen Ningxin couldn't laugh or cry.

She found out that Mr. Qiu really remembered their grudges. In the morning, she was too tired to sort out the papers, so she used the time of 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 with 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 it should be this arrogant crying bag.

The same for children.

Shen Ningxin shook her head. Just about to withdraw her eyes, 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.

Thank you later.

Nearly leaving 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 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. She resigned to her work position and sat down, moving her shoulders to continue her work.

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

Shen Ningxin was taken aback. She slowly opened WeChat and found that Qiu Yibai, who was not far away, had 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 news was sent, WeChat suddenly lost its voice.

I heard Qiu Yibai's door slowly open, and then there were footsteps getting 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 embarrassedly: "It's okay, I did it myself, Mr. Qiu..."

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 were 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 is clear that her work has not been finished yet, but she still has to do it for her.

Shen Ningxin was in a daze. The USB flash drive was quickly taken away before she could speak. The file transfer was completed within a few minutes.

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 his handle.

Seeing that she hadn't calmed down yet, Shen Ningxin was thinking of saying 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 lifted her face and told her righteously: "Who said I like this thing? I bought it for my little nephew."

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

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

Shen Ningxin: "..."

Here comes again, she comes again.

Can't talk this day.

The author has something to say:

I understand that Bai Shen Ningxin, I love Qiu Yibai for nothing