"Quit smoking? Damn, it's true, Brother Ren."

"real."

At 9 o'clock in the morning, in Qianhe Construction Consulting Co., Ltd. on the 11th floor of the International Finance Center, Qin Ren's unintentional words shocked a fat man at the opposite station.

The fat man's name is Zhou Chi. From a high school classmate to a college roommate to a company colleague, Qin Ren and Qin Ren have the best of bad connections.

He put aside a row of green radishes between the two of them, stretched out a large square plate, and stared at Qin Ren in surprise:

"You quit smoking so suddenly, Brother Ren, you finally got a girlfriend again?"

"Smoking is harmful to health!"

Qin Ren glared at him, took out a lighter from his coat on the back of the chair, and threw it to Zhou Chi:

"This is for you."

Stretching his neck and looking around, Qin Ren waved for Zhou Chi to come over:

"I learned to smoke after graduation. It was because I had to inquire about leadership updates in the company stairwell and maintain false feelings among colleagues... Now I understand that all the time belongs to the boss, the money belongs to the real estate developer, and only the body is

Isn’t it normal for me to quit? I suggest you quit too.”

There seemed to be some truth to what he said, but after thinking about it Zhou Chi curled his lips:

"Forget it, I don't smoke much to begin with, but Brother Ren, your words are not very convincing. I still suspect that there is something wrong with you..."

"what's the situation?"

It was not Qin Ren who asked this question, but a crisp voice coming from behind Qin Ren.

Zhou Chi immediately raised his hand in the direction behind Qin Ren:

"Report to Sister Yun, the situation is that Qin Ren has a girlfriend."

"Fart! Draw your picture..."

Qin Ren gave Zhou Chi the middle finger, then slowly turned his head, adjusted his expression, and raised his glass of water to the woman in front of him:

"Good morning, Sister Yun."

"morning."

With a familiar bright face and slightly sharp almond eyes, Yun Wanhe, the head of the company's fifth design department, nodded slightly in response to Qin Ren's greeting.

…

Inside the women's black suit, Yun Wanhe still wears a white shirt with a ruffled placket that cleverly covers the bulging chest. Even in order to avoid the lifting effect, the buttons of the suit are also

A little extra buckle.

This also shows that she is a meticulous woman.

In other words, a woman with a more sensitive mind.

This is a bit like Gu Qing, but their personalities are completely different.

Perhaps the first impression they give people is that they are cold, but Gu Qing is "cold and arrogant", like a cluster of thorny crystals, while Yun Wanhe is "calm", like a diamond that has restrained its light.

…

Of course, as a typical OL suit, the matching skirt is also indispensable. The long and straight legs under the skirt, wrapped in light-skinned pantyhose, have the tight and round shape of "a young woman above a young woman but not yet full".

Wearing a pair of 5-centimeter black matte mid-heeled shoes, it can be said that it outlines the gracefulness of her figure in all aspects.

Every time Qin Ren sees Yun Wanhe like this, he will feel that as a Sino-Japanese joint venture, she is probably the only "benefits" brought by the rigid rule of "dressing to work formally".

However, due to her own temperament and the presence of other female colleagues, Yun Wanhe's graceful figure appears to be much more restrained in the company. Only her "apprentice" Qin Ren, who has been working with her for a long time, will

In my spare time, I noticed these shining points about her besides work.

…

Snapped--

The minister's desk was right behind Qin Ren. Yun Wanhe put the convenience store coffee in her hand on the table and looked at Qin Ren's computer screen:

"Has Party A of 90 Acres contacted you yet?"

"Yes, it said there were adjustments, so I came early today."

"Can you do it alone?"

"Well, it's done."

Qin Ren raised a glass of hot water and looked up at today's minister.

The neat bun is as casually pulled up as ever. It looks a little frizzy if you look closely, but the two strands of hair hanging down from the ears are very smooth, which matches her petite oval face. She looks refreshing and elegant...

"Sister Yun, did you put on makeup today?" Although it was very light, Qin Ren could still see a little difference between her and the past.

"Well, it melted."

He could actually see through such light makeup...

Is there something wrong with it somewhere?

Yun Wanhe murmured in her heart, and then unconsciously looked at the small mirror on her desk.

After looking at it for a while, he turned his head to the side, and the mirror suddenly reflected Qin Ren's face behind him, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with his lips pursed. Together with his melancholy eyes, there was a faint "kind" meaning.

It's like the feeling in a hotel when the uncle after the incident is sitting next to the bed, smiling like a sage at the high school girl in front of the dressing table who is biting a hair tie and combing her hair...

wrong!

What a broken metaphor?

Yun Wanhe's eyes wandered twice, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, she cleared her throat, turned around and looked at Qin Ren calmly and continued:

"I'm not at the company this afternoon and have to attend a friend's wedding, so... I'll simplify it a bit."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Qin Ren was a little funny when he heard it:

"But Sister Yun, don't do it like me reporting on work. I didn't ask these questions."

"Who reported it to you?"

Sister Yun's eyes widened, and she felt that one year had passed, and the junior she had brought up with her own hands was now "hardened in wings".

But one thing is for sure, Qin Ren is also very tough in terms of ability improvement and work performance.

At least it's a lot better than Zhou Chi and others who came at the same time, otherwise he wouldn't be the only architect in the department besides the project manager who can keep up with her work pace.

"I still have to report to a kid of yours, right? No matter how big or small..."

"Hey, don't you dare."

After all, a minister is still a minister. No matter how relaxed the communication environment is, Qin Ren knows when enough is enough and immediately laughs twice and becomes serious:

"Sister Yun."

"what?"

"To be honest, don't blame me as a straight man. Personally, I don't think your makeup is very good today."

Yun Wanhe pinched the paper coffee cup slightly with her fingers and pondered for a moment:

"The eyebrows are not drawn properly?"

"No."

Qin Ren shook his head, slid the chair on the floor, and leaned a little closer:

"The makeup you put on today is so beautiful. It would steal the bride's limelight when attending a wedding. It's inappropriate."

"..."

"Of course, I'm not saying that Sister Yun doesn't look good without makeup. She looks good too. I often look at her. Hey."

"..."

Yun Wanhe loosened her fingers on the coffee, raised it up and took a sip. After two sips, she turned her back to Qin Ren and picked up her cool hair and rubbed it on her face. Then she turned her head and glared at him again:

"There is so much talk during working hours. Where is the final version of 90mu? Let me take a look first."

"Here, it's already opened."

"Hmm...what is this square thing?"

"For the new sales department, Party A has Feng Shui requirements."

"Have you measured the distance to the intersection?"

"After measuring it, I can speak."

"Well, in terms of floor area ratio..."

"We also recalculated, and there was a fluctuation of 0.3 per household. We reported to Party A that it was acceptable. There are also shops in the north..."

…

Qin Ren's eyes gradually became sharper, and he opened the forms and WeChat records one by one in an orderly manner. He also double-clicked the relevant drawings in advance while chatting. As Yun Wanhe listened, his eyes gradually shifted from the screen to Qin Ren's
To be continued...