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At that moment, a black Mabel. He steadily stopped in front of Song Jiayin. A man wearing a black suit alighted from the front passenger seat first, then opened an umbrella. The back door opened, and a tall man walked out.

Song Jiayin let out a cold laugh, and said loudly: "Gong Yichen, you've finally appeared!"

Gong Yichen frowned and looked over, to see that Song Jiayin was completely drenched, and was standing on top of the stairs in a sorry state, "Why are you here?" he asked in surprise.

Song Jiayin said while trembling: "Of course it's to wait for you!"

Gong Yichen's frown deepened. He opened the buttons on his own suit and took off his jacket, tightly wrapping it around Song Jiayin as he scolded: "Stop messing around! Such a heavy rain! " With that, he shouted at the security guards, "It's raining so heavily, why didn't you let her hide in there?"

The security guard innocently opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Song Jiayin angrily said, "Isn't it because your Gong’s group is so shameful!?"

Gong Yichen looked at Song Jiayin's frozen white mouth. With a helpless sigh, he bent down and placed one hand on the side of her legs, while the other hand hugged onto her shoulders. He immediately used all his strength to hold her horizontally. What are you doing? "

Gong Yichen carried her while walking and said with a cold face: "Stop being noisy!"

"You …" Song Jiayin stared at him and said: "Aren't you being a little too overbearing?"

Gong Yichen carried her and entered the elevator, and said expressionlessly: "For a disobedient woman like you, you have to be a bit more domineering."

The elevator went directly to the top floor. When the secretary saw Gong Yichen carrying a woman out of the elevator, he was stunned for a moment, then immediately ran over to open the door for him. He said: "Mr. Gong, today …"

Gong Yichen placed Song Jiayin on the sofa, he turned and interrupted the secretary's report, and said coldly: "I do not want to talk about work right now."

The secretary immediately shut his mouth and left the office with his head lowered.

Song Jiayin said coldly: "I think you are tyrannical to everyone right?"

Gong Yichen smiled charmingly and said: "In the future, you will know the difference between the two." After saying that, he lowered his head and patted his wet shirt a few times. Then he said, "I still have a meeting later. You just wait here for me and don't run around." He leaned forward and used both hands to support the back of the sofa, tightly encircling Song Jiayin, and said with a low voice: "Didn't you say you had something to tell me? When I get back, I'll tell you enough. "

Song Jiayin shrunk his neck, and for some reason, a cold feeling crept up his neck.

After Gong Yichen finished speaking, he looked at her for a moment before standing up and saying, "I will be back soon. If you need anything, you can tell it to the secretary at the door." After saying that, he turned around and left the office.

Song Jiayin watched his back as she disappeared at the door, and slowly heaved a sigh of relief.

She then took a look at this extremely spacious office. The decorations were extremely luxurious, with every piece of decoration showing their elegance, and in the direction of the wall, there was a huge wine rack with all kinds of wine inside. Although Song Jiayin did not know much about wine, he could tell from the expensive packaging that these wines were expensive.

Song Jiayin sighed, she did not understand why this man was so rich and stylish, why did he still drag her into the civil affairs office? Song Jiayin thought about these things, and felt that her vision started to blur, looking at the time, not knowing when Gong Yichen would return, he laid on the sofa and fell asleep.