The little girl who pouted her pink lips and laughed in front of her arrogantly that day, suddenly coincided with Qiao Ansheng next to her.

The familiar impulse suddenly spread out in Qin Yanchen's body, making his cold eyes softer.

It turns out that it is not just me who is still thinking about the past love.

"What's so good about it, it's just a title..."

Qiao Ansheng snatched the phone from Qin Yanchen's hand. Her cheeks were slightly hot, and a hint of blush floated across her pink face.

Such a second-class note was so beautiful when she was young, but now she seems to be a little reluctant to look at it.

She glared at Qiao Yuan with a angrily look, raised her hand and patted Qiao Yuan's arm gently: "Aren't you hungry? Have a meal quickly, don't make trouble here again..."

As she said that, she took the spoon next to her and stuffed it into Qiao Yuan's hand. She also stuffed Qin Yanchen one without saying anything, but there was still a suspicious blush at the root of her ears.

"Haha, sister, are you shy? It doesn't matter..."

Qiao Yuan saw Qiao Ansheng like this, and even pulled the quilt and smiled unscrupulously.

Qiao Ansheng untied the lid of the food box.

The fog rose, instantly blurring her soft little face, and her dark eyelashes were slightly stained with water vapor.

"You haven't eaten, right? Try it?"

Qiao Ansheng didn't think about it, and gently blew the heat from the spoon, raised it high, and handed it to Qin Yanchen's mouth. However, after reaching it over, she felt that her movement was a bit too intimate.

Perhaps Qiao Yuan’s fight just now made Qiao Ansheng a little dazed and couldn’t help but make habitual actions.

Qiao Ansheng glanced at the expression of the man opposite, and knew that he was also a little stunned, and unconsciously wanted to shrink his hand and take it back.

However, at this moment, her wrist was covered by the man's big hand, and the palms of her big hand were warm and dry, blocking Qiao Ansheng's tendency to take it back.

Qin Yanchen moved his Adam's apple slightly, and looked at the small glutinous rice balls in the white porcelain spoon. Before Qiao Ansheng regretted it, he opened his mouth and ate it.

“It’s very sweet.”

His face was quite natural, and after taking it in one bite, he was able to make a comment in a cold voice.

On the other hand, Qiao Ansheng, who was on the other side, blushed again by his actions, and quickly pulled out his hand without waiting for Qin Yanchen to get another spoon for her.

Using the spoon that had just been fed Qin Yanchen, he lowered his head and started eating there.

Qin Yanchen held the new spoon to hand her in his hand, stood there, staring blankly at Qiao Ansheng, using the spoon he had just fed him without any mind.

When they were together, Qiao Ansheng was a little delicate after all. She had never eaten anything left to Qin Yanchen. However, she rarely had contact with what Qin Yanchen had touched.

"It's so suffocating! Sister! Can you stop showing off your dog food so unscrupulously in front of me? Don't abuse the dog..."

When Qiao Yuan saw this pink scene, he couldn't help but knock on the bowl with a spoon and protested loudly, and was stared fiercely by Qiao Ansheng.

"Eat your meal!"

Thinking of the scene just now, Qiao Ansheng couldn't help but want to teach her naughty child a lesson. Fortunately, Qin Yanchen did not let her get out of the stage.

Qin Yanchen looked at Qiao Ansheng with a flushed face, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise. The sweetness brought by the roundzi seemed to soak in his heart.

Laughing came from the ward, and the evening breeze drifted far away.

...

After several days of continuous development, Qiao Ansheng finally solved the handover matter at hand, and Qiao's side was ready to go. She reported her current situation to Qin Yanchen.

After listening to it, Qin Yanchen announced at the morning meeting that she would become the manager of the investment department.

Like a bombshell, it made the entire company overwhelmed.

What's going on? The little secretary of the secretary has transformed into the manager of their investment department? Isn't that the situation even though it's just that?

Everyone was talking, but Qiao Ansheng, the protagonist, seemed extremely calm. After packing up her own things, she folded the work card and put it into the box where she was holding the things.

I picked it up and walked out.

"An Sheng..."

As soon as I walked out of the door, I was shouted out.

Qiao Ansheng turned around, and Yang Ruoyun walked over from the other side of the corridor with a pile of documents in his arms.

The morning light filled the corridor. Yang Ruoyun was still a capable professional suit in the past, but this time she showed a smile on her harsh face: "Congratulations..."

She stretched out her hand, and her smile was sincere.

Qiao Ansheng thought that he had been in the secretary department for many months, and when he was taken care of by Yang Ruoyun, he felt warm in his heart when he received her congratulations.

"Thank you, Manager Yang."

Yang Ruoyun just smiled and shook her head: "Thank you for what I did, it's not me who made you the investment manager..."

What she really deserves to thank should be the man who is now in the president's office.

As secretary, Yang Ruoyun knew very well how much pressure and doubt Qin Yanchen would have to endure to transfer an unknown newcomer to the manager.

But he didn't let Qiao Ansheng know about this at all.

Yang Ruoyun thought, and couldn't help but envy Qiao Ansheng.

There is a man who is willing to resist all the wind and rain just to give her a clear sky.

"The investment department is not as good as the secretary department. What you have to face is no longer the president alone, but you are holding hundreds of millions of capital flows in Qin's hand. Do you know the risks and interests of this?"

Although the secretary department is tired every day, it only needs to do what the president has ordered. However, the core department like the investment department needs to make decisions by the leader themselves.

If you are not careful, you may be doomed.

Qiao Ansheng nodded solemnly: "I know, manager."

"Don't think about it anymore and continue to work in the Secretariat? Although the Secretariat is not as promising as the Investment Department, now in our office, I am most optimistic about you, and the president also intends to develop you into a manager..."

Yang Ruoyun's tone was filled with a hint of retention.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I'm sorry..."

Her focus is mainly on the Qiao family. What she wants to do most now is to enable Qiao family to revive and revive her mother's Xionghui that day.

Seeing that she looked firm, Yang Ruoyun nodded and then reached out: "Okay, then I wish you a bright future..."

Qiao Ansheng raised a bright smile, walked forward, held Yang Ruoyun's hand, and then turned around and walked towards the stairwell.

The rising sun was rising, and now it was a road full of sunshine before her, although she also expected that this road might not be so smooth.

But she won't back down.

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Chapter completed!