Her big black eyes were round, and her eyes fell on his cheeks, as if she was looking at whether his mood was good or bad at the moment.

Si Zhengting wanted to see what she was going to do, so he closed the half of the documents and looked at her, "Is there anything wrong?"

When she heard this, she hesitated for a moment before walking in, closing the study door, and then she spoke carefully: "Do you have a printer? I want to print a document."

Print a file?

Looking at her eyes looking around, she knew that her drunkenness was not about wine. Si Zhengting pointed to the printer next to her.

Zhuang Nanai copied the file to the backup computer in the study and pressed to print.

A buzzing sound was made in the print. She seemed to be a little bored when she was waiting for the file, so she moved to Si Zhengting little by little, then turned on her phone and laughed twice.

Si Zhengting ignored her.

She continued to laugh twice.

But this man... actually ignored her.

Zhuang Nanai felt that he was simply not curious. While complaining, he finally heard his voice, "Why are you laughing at?"

Zhuang Nanai's eyes lit up and she suddenly slipped to his side, "You look at this Weibo, I find it funny when I read it!"

After saying that, he handed over the phone like a treasure.

When Si Zhengting saw the post, he instantly understood what she was thinking. He pretended to be thoughtful and returned the phone to her, then looked at her and said, "So...?"

Zhuang Nana immediately spoke, "This man is so unkind! Where can I get something for you to give away and you will have to come back?"

Si Zhengting pretended not to understand and said indifferently "Oh".

Zhuang Nanai was so anxious when she saw his appearance. She secretly looked up at him, then pretended to be gossipy and asked, "Do you think this man is a scumbag?"

Si Zhengting pressed the corner of his lips slightly raised. He knew what her purpose was, but he didn't let go and continued to speak indifferently, "I'm not interested in this."

Zhuang Nana:...

Zhuang Nanai felt that Si Zhengting was just a bunker and could not conquer it!

She turned around depressedly, took out her design from the printer, took a file bag from the side, and put the things in it.

After all, Zhuang Nana is not a major in fashion design, and she is still a beginner in this industry, so the drawings she draws are a bit stiff and need to be processed and polished slowly.

So printing these design drafts at this time is entirely to find an excuse to meet Si Zhengting!

She walked out with the documents depressedly. Halfway through, she turned around unwillingly, walked to Si Zhengting, and placed the document bag on his desk.

She decided to give up and give honest advice, otherwise she would never be able to make up for the tens of millions with her own salary.

She coughed and slowly spoke, "That, Si Zhengting..."

Si Zhengting turned his head and looked at her.

Zhuang Nana lowered her head and spoke carefully, "Can you lend me eight million?"

Si Zhengting raised his eyebrows and asked knowingly, "What are you doing for borrowing money?"

Zhuang Nana sighed, "I'll buy a house for my mom."

She didn't say she had bought it, nor did she say she was going to buy it, which made her vague concept.
Chapter completed!