Not wanting to stay here and talk to Gong Siming about any trivial things, and feeling that he seemed to be uncomfortable, Si Wan said.

"Boss Gong, if there is nothing else, I will go back to work!"

She had never realized that Si Wan's voice was so pleasant to listen to, and it wasn't as lifeless as it was in the past.

He stood up and sat back down at his desk, without raising his head, he waved his hand, signalling for Si Wan to go out.

Walking to the door of the office, she suddenly remembered, she promised Grandpa Gong that she would thank Gong Siming personally.

Turning around, a melodious voice rang out.

"Oh right, I really like the gift you sent me. Thank you!"

He suddenly raised his head and looked at that charming and seductive face with traces of astonishment on his face. He looked at him in confusion.

The answer made him even more certain that those daggers were definitely given to him by Grandfather Gong in Gong Siming's name.

It was really hard for these old men to think about it. Thinking about it, he was pretty happy too. Some loved him, while others spent all their effort to make him happy.

Although Gong Siming did not love him, he was grateful to him for allowing himself to grow.

In this relationship, no one was right or wrong, and there was no so-called debt. If he dared to love her, then he wasn't afraid of his heart breaking. If he dared to face her, then that meant that she had turned the page.

If he could enlighten Grandpa Gong and the others, then he would be able to leave without a care in the world.

No matter what, thank you, Gong Siming.

The door to the office had been tightly shut for a long time now, and a hint of relief appeared on Gong Siming's grave and stern face.

Si Wan who was in a good mood returned to her own office.

The moment he opened the door, he saw a complacent Feng Qi sitting on the sofa, and beside him was Little Yu with a face as cold as ice.

What kind of situation was this!

Just as she closed the door, Little Yu was the first to rush in.

"Director Si, this scoundrel has to sit here and wait for you to return. No matter how hard I to chase him away, he won't leave!"

After he finished speaking, it was as if Feng Qi, who was sitting on the sofa, had made a face.

To Feng Qi, he was really annoyed. His tenacious fighting skills were even better than snakes that could entangle themselves when they saw food.

He had already thrown him twice. Was he here to take revenge when his arm wasn't strong enough?

He helplessly rolled his eyes, and especially agreed with Little Yu's words.

Seeing that Little Yu was one step behind him, Feng Qi did not want to fall behind and quickly stood beside Si Wan.

The coquettish smile on his face made one's back go numb.

Si Wan, who didn't want to keep him any longer, impatiently pushed him away.

"If you have something to say, say it! Don't look like that. You don't even know how old you are? "Protein!"

Upon hearing the word "protein", Little Yu started to laugh unbridled.

Although he didn't know why she was smiling, he knew that it definitely wasn't a good thing!

"What do you mean by protein!"

Hearing Feng Qi's confused face as she raised this question, Little Yu directly hugged her stomach and collapsed onto the sofa with a smile!

Si Wan, who was originally a little angry, was now smiling at this question.

Seeing the two women laughing, Feng Qi felt helpless, but he was unwilling to ask one more time.

It was as if he was very foolish and naive.

The magnificent international model had been reduced to such a sorry state by two little girls.

He had to get back at him.

"You!"

Looking straight at Little Yu who was lying on the sofa, Feng Qi spoke in an extremely serious tone.

His eyes were wide opened as he looked innocently at the serious Feng Qi.

"You can leave now, I have official matters to discuss with Director Si!"

He had been intimidated by Feng Qi who had a serious expression. Back then, on the set, his actions were definitely a major event.

Looking at Si Wan who was sitting on the office chair, she needed Si Wan's approval before she could go out.

After all, her boss was Si Wan, and not Feng Qi. Whether it was because of work relations or the good relationship they had, she had to get Si Wan's permission first.

Watching Little Yu leave, Feng Qi slowly withdrew his gaze, his face full of frustration.

Si Wan couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Do you remember what you promised me?"

There was a sense of loss and pain in his voice.

"I remember. Say it, as long as I can help, I will."

This was how Si Wan always did things. She would do what she said, and she would take what he had done.

"However, don't pester me anymore!" Si Wan added.

Feng Qi, who was sitting across from him confidently and unrestrainedly, rolled his eyes fiercely.

"You're too narcissistic! From now on, all my cooperation with the Gong’s Group will be given to Little Yu to handle! No one is allowed to switch! "

How was he here to seek help? He was like a completely different person compared to the person who had lost just now.

"Little Yu has only been sent to temporarily replace me, there will be someone to take charge of the mission soon, Little Yu also has her own work, I cannot use public interests to seek for personal benefits."

Directly rejecting Feng Qi's request was too flowery of a man, and couldn't let him get close to Little Yu.

"Don't forget that Little Yu still has another identity of being my fiancee. If you don't want to talk about it again, you'd better help me this time!"

[You actually threatened me with the old story. Do you really think that I am a pushover?]

"This move is useless against me, I will definitely not force Little Yu!"

Sighing at how important Little Yu was in Si Wan's heart, she actually didn't hesitate to expose herself, and didn't want to make things difficult for Little Yu.

He was very happy for Little Yu in his heart, but Feng Qi took a step back.

"Fine, we promise each other, no one can force Little Yu!"

So he was waiting for her here. This Feng Qi wasn't as bad as he thought.

"OK!" "It's a deal!"

Feng Qi, who had achieved his goal, had an extra layer of sincerity on his face, and a bit less of playfulness.

"Si Wan, I have to thank you. If it wasn't for you knocking me down twice, I reckon that even now, I still don't know what I have been wanting!"

This was the first time he had ever seen Feng Qi like this, like a young man who had shed his lead.

"No need to thank me, I won't do anything to help you!"

He couldn't help but grit his teeth. This woman was really hard to deal with.

In any case, he wouldn't ask her for help. He was just afraid that if she met with any problems again, he would use Little Yu as a shield.

Who cares about her? She promised to not make things difficult for Little Yu in the future anyway.

He neatly got up, and without even greeting anyone, he left Si Wan's office.

The moment he opened the door, he saw Gong Siming's ashen face.

The hoodlum smiled as he closed the door and left.

Gong Siming watched as Feng Qi entered the elevator before turning around and entering Si Wan's office.

Hearing the door opening, Si Wan thought that Feng Qi had returned, and asked without raising his head.

"Why are you back!"

After a long time without hearing the other party's reply, Si Wan could not help but feel depressed in her heart. Why is this Feng Qi always staring at the person beside him!

Can't you look at the world from a different perspective? He was so angry!

When he raised his head, he saw a devilish smile on his face.