The Supreme Spy

Qin Yang still went to the staff canteen to eat with Wen Yuyan at noon, and was followed by all kinds of strange eyes and some whispers along the way.

"Have you heard that, President Wen interviewed a few people today, only one went, and the others were all frightened and pretended to be sick..."

"What are they talking about?"

"Who knows, those are executives, they don't speak, how would we know, but there is always the feeling that the rain is coming and the wind is full of the building, hey, Xiao Li, you are in the administration, have you heard any wind?"

"I knew that President Wen asked to hold a high-level meeting tomorrow. Both directors and senior executives must attend. No matter what happens, it should be tomorrow."

"You said Qin Yang has been here for two consecutive days, why is he here for?"

"Who knows, but it certainly doesn't look like a visit, but it should be a matter of work."

...

Wen Yuyan and Qin Yang sat at a table in the corner. Although Wen Yuyan was not as good as Qin Yang in hearing, she could probably guess what everyone was discussing.

"Just now I listened to my assistant's report. There was already a report on the Internet about your presence in our company, and a reporter came at the door, but he was blocked from entering. It seems that the reporter is watching you very closely."

Qin Yang curled his lips and said, "They are just idle, what good interviews do I have for my elders."

Wen Yuyan's chopsticks slapped a few pieces of fat twice into Qin Yang's plate. The action was very natural: "That's because you never accept interviews. Things are rare and expensive. Who can make them for you? An exclusive interview, that's a remarkable thing."

Qin Yang looked at the twice-cooked meat in front of him, but his thoughts suddenly returned to the school time.

"I like to eat twice-cooked pork, but I dare not eat fat, because I am afraid of gaining weight... Haven't you changed this habit after a few years?"

Wen Yuyan smiled and said: "Since it's a habit, it's naturally difficult to change... I'll give you food, you will be fat!

Qin Yang's eyes became softer. The first sentence he said and the last sentence Wen Yuyan said were the conversation between him and her about twice-cooked pork when he was in the school cafeteria. That time, Wen Yuyan also naturally bowled herself. The fat inside was given to Qin Yang.

Qin Yang picked up a piece of cooked pork, put it in his mouth, and suddenly smiled: "It seems to have been yesterday."

Wen Yuyan's eyes were also a little more gentle, she lowered her gaze, looked back at the plate, and whispered: "Yes, time flies so fast, and things change too fast."

Qin Yang was also very moved. In three years, how many things did the relationship between two people go from strange to close, from close to embarrassment, from embarrassment to closeness?

Although Wen Yuyan has always focused more on her career, but now occasionally looking back, sometimes she envy Han Qingqing. It seems that the most successful career is for a woman to find a man who loves herself and spends her life with herself. Just thinking about the grievances between her father and Qin Yang, Wen Yuyan has two points of fortune. If she was with Qin Yang in the first place, what would happen to it, can she still be together now, or as free as now Have a comfortable and intimate chat?

Maybe all this is God's arrangement.

Or maybe, this is God's will.

The next two people were silent for two minutes. After eating, the two returned to the office.

Wen Yuyan tentatively asked: "Now...acupuncture?"

Qin Yang calmed down the delicate mood in his heart before smiling, and said, "Yes, but acupuncture and moxibustion have to expose your back and legs. Are you afraid?"

Wen Yuyan's face was reddened, she was actually prepared for this before, except for the hands at the beginning, who could insert a silver needle through her clothes?

"It's just showing your back, isn't it the same when wearing a bikini in the swimming pool, the back is leaking light? What's wrong with this, let alone this is a cure..."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Yes, you just lie on your stomach and open your back."

It is impossible to say that Wen Yuyan is not shy. If it is someone else, she will definitely refuse, but the other person is Qin Yang, but she has no resistance at all, and even has two shy expectations...

"Well, go to the lounge, wait a minute, I'll change my clothes."

Wen Yuyan bit her lip and took the initiative to enter the lounge. It didn't take long for Qin Yang to hear Wen Yuyan's voice.

"Change it, you come in."

Qin Yang touched his nose and walked in.

Wen Yuyan is not a hypocritical person, once she has made a decision, she will not twitch, when Qin Yang entered, she was already lying down.

Wen Yuyan wore a pair of sports shorts and a shirt instead, showing her back.

This method is not bad.

Qin Yang smiled, not talking nonsense, and directly took out the silver needle and started acupuncture for Wen Yuyan.

This acupuncture could not be regarded as treatment, but only health care. It stimulated the acupoints to stimulate Wen Yuyan's qi and blood. About twenty minutes later, Qin Yang received the silver needle.

"Well, you can put on your clothes, and I will massage your head and neck again."

Wen Yuyan blushed and quickly got dressed, Qin Yang came in again and massaged her head.

Qin Yang's technique is very good, and there is a hint of internal energy. The effect of this massage is naturally not that ordinary masseurs can achieve. Wen Yuyan only felt that her mind was ethereal and comfortable, and she fell asleep unconsciously. , And sleep deeply.

Qin Yang took his hand, went outside, wrote a prescription with a pen, and placed it in front of her computer. After checking the time, he quietly left the president's office and said hello to Wen Yuyan's assistant. , Saying that Wen Yuyan was too tired to fall asleep, and asked her not to disturb Wen Yuyan within two hours.

The assistant nodded and agreed, but the eyes that looked at Qin Yang suddenly became a little more subtle.

too tired?

Fell asleep?

What do you guys and girls do in the president's office, and still get tired?

The assistant's imagination broke through the sky at this moment...

Wen Yuyan only felt that she had a very comfortable and comfortable sleep, and she subconsciously thought she was in her own bed, but she opened her eyes to realize that she was in the company lounge.

Oh~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Come to think of it, after Qin Yang gave himself acupuncture and moxibustion, he said that he would massage his head, shoulders and neck. He felt very comfortable, and then... fell asleep?

Wen Yuyan sat up, feeling extremely energetic, raised her hand and looked at the time, and found that it was half past two.

Looking around, Qin Yang wasn't there, and when he looked around, his clothes were neat.

Where's that guy?

Wen Yuyan stood up, took care of her hair a little, and walked out of the lounge. Qin Yang was still not there. She looked at her desk, but there was a signed prescription.

Wen Yuyan sat on the office chair and pressed the call bell to call the assistant in.

"When did Qin Yang leave?"

"About a little bit."

The assistant looked at Wen Yuyan, whose hair was a little messy, and her eyes were a little wandering. Did she really guess it right?

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