Old Wu smiled happily: "Yes."

Two days later, the top floor of Xingyuan.

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Dressed in expensive formal clothes, he stepped out of the elevator. Colleagues who passed by him all looked sideways, showing expressions of surprise or gossip.

They have all heard the rumors of Fan Qing and Qin Miao, and what's even more exciting is that the boss's current lover is now in the boss's office.

Although both Xingyuan and Feng Miao belong to the Qin family, their business scopes do not overlap at all, and they usually do not have much contact at work. But during this time, Qin Miao always found a reason to call Chu Suiyun to Xingyuan.

Feng Miao's middle-level did not know the relationship between Chu Suiyun and Qin Miao, but only knew that it was the second young master of the Dong family who wanted someone, so he would have to give it with both hands, so every time Zhou Papi promised Chu Suiyun to go to Xingyuan, and even wished he could Pack and send by yourself.

Today was even more exaggerated. Qin Miao didn't even bother to find an excuse. He called Zhou Papi, and Zhou Papi hurriedly sent Chu Suiyun, who was planning a case, to the elevator downstairs.

Everyone in the secretarial team knew a lot about the boss. Seeing Fan Qing walking by, they looked at each other tacitly and raised their eyebrows, meaning: "Is there a good show going on?"

Next, the employees who were not in a hurry all focused their attention on Fan Qing.

Fan Qing naturally noticed the sight of other people's searching, and he walked to the hidden door of Qin Miao's office with these sights.

When Zhao Kai was not there, no one stopped him.

Fan Qing raised his hand to knock on the door, when he suddenly heard the sound from inside.

"That's not good..."

This voice is Chu Suiyun.

Fan Qing also did not expect Chu Suiyun to be here, his hand suddenly froze in the air, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"What's wrong, just relax... Come here and get closer to me."

Qin Miao's voice followed. Fan Qing had never heard him speak in such a tone. He was casually intimate, like a lion. Only when facing the closest person would he put away all his fangs and claws. , behave like a big cat that will coquettish.

And what are they doing, why is this conversation happening?

Fan Qing squeezed the resignation letter in his hand, slammed in his heart, and knocked on the door.

There was a knock on the door, and the two of them were interrupted. After half a second of silence, Chu Suiyun said in a low voice, "Someone is coming, pack up, give you the paper, and wipe your mouth."

Then there was the sound of ping ping ping pong.

Then Chu Suiyun came over and opened the door.

The moment he saw Chu Suiyun, Fan Qing felt a guilty conscience inexplicably and almost took a half step back.

Chu Suiyun was also surprised, but then thought that Fan Qing was working under Qin Miao, and it was normal to have occasional contact, so he said with a normal attitude: "Are you looking for Qin Miao, come in."

After speaking, he turned sideways to make way for Fan Qing.

Fan Qing swallowed his saliva and walked in.

As soon as he entered, Fan Qing was shocked by the scene in the office.

There is a whole table of afternoon tea on the coffee table, with exquisite workmanship, one by one on several layers of golden trays. There were also two boxes of fried chicken on the side. The delicate refreshments were not touched, but the fried chicken was completely eaten.

Qin Miao had already sat back to her position at this time, her posture was as usual, and she was able to do it with ease. She couldn't see that this guy and Chu Suiyun had just been lazy and hid in the office to eat fried chicken.

"What's the matter?" Qin Miao took out her attitude towards her subordinates, and the smile on her mouth was swept away. She tapped the pen between her fingertips and tapped on the table. .

Fan Qing took a step forward without being humble or arrogant, pressed the prepared resignation letter on the desk, turned it around, facing Qin Miao, and pushed it in front of him.

"I have come to bid you farewell," he said.

Chu Suiyun was cleaning up the rubbish on the table, when he heard the words, he straightened up unconsciously and looked over.

Qin Miao looked at Fan Qing and his expression did not change too much. He just took the resignation letter, glanced at it, and said, "Got it."

After saying these three words, he stopped speaking, obviously meaning to see off guests.

Fan Qing didn't delusionally think that Qin Miao would keep him, but he also didn't expect his reaction to be so cold, and he didn't even ask any more questions.

Staying here again is self-inflicted, Fan Qing gritted his teeth, bowed slightly to Qin Miao, and turned to leave.

Chu Suiyun watched Fan Qing go out, wondering what he was thinking.

"What do you see him doing?"

Qin Miao stared at Chu Suiyun angrily and asked.

His temper was inexplicable, Chu Suiyun couldn't help laughing: "You can't even look at it?"

"Come here." Qin Miao beckoned.

Chu Suiyun threw the half-packed garbage into the trash can, wiped his hands with a wet tissue and walked over. As soon as he walked in front of Qin Miao, he was pulled by his wrist and pulled into his arms.

Chu Suiyun was forced to sit on Qin Miao's lap and looked down at him: "What's wrong?"

Qin Miao frowned, staring at Chu Suiyun, as if to stare him through.

"Why aren't you jealous?" Suddenly, he said.

Chu Suiyun was stunned for a moment, and heard Qin Miao continue to say: "Fan Qing can be regarded as my ambiguous object after all. After being admitted by my mother, she is someone who almost became the daughter-in-law of the Qin family."

He raised his eyes: "Why are you not jealous at all?"

Chu Suiyun blinked, thought for a moment, reached out and grabbed Qin Miao's collar, and asked, "How do you know I'm not jealous? I want to ask what's going on in your company, do you ask you to submit a resignation letter if you leave?"

"He was your assistant before, tell me honestly, is there something the big boss and the little secretary have to say?" Chu Suiyun pulled Qin Miao's tie out of shape.

"With him, no." Qin Miao leaned in front of Chu Suiyun, and the heat flickered when she spoke, "But if that little secretary is you, maybe the two or three things between us will be classified as adulthood. People are limited."