Chapter 553

Ji Zitong sat in the rest area, turning the news while waiting for Yan Beichen to finish. However, after waiting for more than an hour, the talents finally came out.

The two senior executives who came out of Yan Beichen's office had different degrees of fatigue on their faces.

When they pass by Ji Zitong, they murmur and complain.

"What's the matter with the president today? It's clear that he just needs a simple report. All of a sudden, he is asked to report all the details to him. The more detailed, the better."

"OK, don't complain. It shows that Mr. Yan pays attention to this project."

"I can only think like this. I feel that reporting to general manager Yan is more than the brain cells that died when I made this plan."

"Just like each other!"

Two people say, then walked into the elevator.

Ji Zitong, sitting in the rest area, listens to their conversation in her ears. Her eyebrows are slightly picked.

Waiting for people to leave, a voice came from the office: "Ye Fan, pour a cup of tea in."

"Yes, president!"

Ye Fan gets up to pour water.

After pouring the water, Ye Fan is ready to send the water in. However, when he comes to the president's office, he is stopped by Ji Zitong.

Ji Zitong looks at Ye Fan with a smile and indicates that he hands the tea to her. Ye Fan thinks for a moment and silently hands the tea to Ji Zitong.

And Ji Zitong took the tea from Ye Fan, pushed open the door in front of him with a smile and went in.

In the office, Yan Beichen looks down to deal with things, and doesn't seem to find that the person who sent him tea is not someone else.

Ji Zitong stares at the person who hasn't seen in front of him for a week, and all the anger in his heart disappears.

She found that even if there is anger in her heart, she can not care about anything when she sees the person she likes appearing in front of her.

She gently put the cup in front of Yan Beichen.

However, she put the teacup before and after Yan Beichen's face, and did not go out immediately.

Her eyes are still staring at Yan Beichen. She wants to see when Yan Beichen will find her.

However, Yan Beichen seemed to have a fight with her. He kept bowing his head to deal with the work. After a while, he reached for the tea cup, sipped the tea and continued to work.

Seeing Yan Beichen's joy, because Yan Beichen repeatedly ignored himself, his anger rose again.

It's too much. She's a living person standing there. Doesn't he feel it at all? Or... He had seen her standing here, and he didn't talk to her and ignored her?

When Yan Beichen takes a document and prepares to sign it, Ji Zitong, who can't bear it, goes forward and takes the pen out of Yan Beichen's hand.

Then, Ji Zitong looks at Yan Beichen with pride.

Yan Beichen, who has been bowing his head, finally looks up at Ji Zitong.

When Yan Beichen looks at Ji Zitong, his eyes are not surprised, but calm. He reaches out to Ji Zitong: "give me my pen back."

See Yan Beichen so calm, season purple pupil in the heart of the anger is bigger.

He is so calm because he already knows that she is in his office. Instead of not noticing her, he deliberately ignores her, which is too much.

"No!" Ji Zitong said angrily.

Yan Beichen frowned: "this document needs to be sent out as soon as possible, don't make trouble!"

In a word, all the anger of Ji Zitong is hooked up.

"Don't make trouble?" Ji Zitong looks at Yan Beichen angrily: "Yan Beichen, you are too much. I'm your girlfriend. You can't contact me for a week. Now... I'm standing in front of you. You don't even look at me. I tell you, Yan Beichen, I'm angry now, and I'm very angry."

Yan Beichen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Seeing that Ji Zitong is standing there with no intention of giving the pen back to him, Yan Beichen simply takes out a new pen from his drawer and plans to sign his name at the end of the document again.

However, his pen has not yet fallen, the other hand grabs the pen faster and takes it away, making it impossible for him to sign.

Yan Beichen some impatient looking at Ji Zitong.

"Zitong, what do we have to say? Can we talk about it later? This document is really important and must be sent out as soon as possible. "

Ji Zitong cold a face, firmly holding the pen in the hand, did not plan to hand over the pen.

Finally, Yan Beichen has no patience, so he can only take the contract out of the office, come to Ye Fan, find Ye Fan, take a pen and sign, and then give the document to Ye Fan.

Of course, when Yan Beichen goes to find Ye Fan, Ji Zitong doesn't stop him.

After all, she was angry with Yan Beichen. Moreover, it was a matter between them. It was a private matter. She didn't want other people to know about it.

After signing the documents, Yan Beichen came in from outside the office. When he came in, he locked the door.

Yan Beichen crosses Ji Zitong and sits down behind his desk. Then he looks up at Ji Zitong.

"You come here now, and you know at last that you are wrong?"

Ji Zitong looks at him viciously: "wrong? When was I wrong? What's wrong with me? "

"Are you right to sign with the provincial procuratorate without my consent?"

"Ah, it's really strange that Mr. Yan said this. We haven't contacted each other for a week. What's the relationship between us? Why do I need your consent? It's up to me who I'm going to sign with. "

Ji Zitong's words are filled with resentment.

Yan Beichen knows that Ji Zitong is angry with himself.

Also, she should be angry that she hasn't contacted her for such a long time.

Yanbeichen long arm a stretch, hold the season purple pupil slender wrist, will she to his side pull.

Ji Zitong fiercely retracts his arm back, and retreats two steps to avoid the range of Yan Beichen's arm.

"Mr. Yan, please respect yourself. This is your office. I don't want any gossip between us to get out. It's bad for your reputation and mine."

Seeing that Ji Zitong is still angry, Yan Beichen simply stands up and goes to Ji Zitong's body. He stretches his arms and holds her in his arms.

At the beginning, Ji Zitong was stunned by Yan Beichen, and then began to struggle violently.

After struggling for a few times, she scolded unhappily: "Yan, let me go. I tell you, don't think you are the president of Yan group. Your backstage is hard. I'm afraid of you. Let me go. If you don't let me go, I'll bite you."

Yan North Chen circle tight arm, the head buries in the quarter purple pupil's neck, smile way: "if you are willing to, then bite."

After that, Yan Beichen hands his hand to Ji Zitong's mouth.