Yan Ce glanced at the other party's plate, "You eat so vegetarian?"

"It's okay." Jian Yue took a bite of the bean sprouts, "eat whatever you want."

Since the last time he had breakfast in the cafeteria, Jian Yue hadn't met each other for almost a month. He would be a little hesitant when he remembered that he wanted to invite him to dinner.

"Have you been working overtime recently?" Yan Ce picked up a piece of beef brisket from the dinner plate and put it in his mouth.

Jian Yue shook his head and suddenly asked, "Which department does Mr. Yan belong to?"

"I'm in management." Yan Ce paused, "Human management."

"That's it." Jian Yue's whole face was full of energy, as if he didn't care about anything, "It's good."

Yan Ce had a good appetite, but looking at the other party's mouth, he didn't have much appetite, "Jian Yue."

"Eh?" Jian Yue was obviously startled. After all, being called by his full name made him feel strange, but he quickly calmed down, "What?"

Yan Ce also felt a little abrupt, "It's nothing."

Jian Yue obviously didn't believe it, put down his chopsticks and asked, "Mr. Yan, please say something."

"Can I call you by your name?" Yan Ce coughed, his mature and outstanding appearance was a bit out of tune with the words he asked.

"What's wrong?" Jian Yue took a tissue from the dining table, wiped the corner of his mouth, and said casually, "Mr. Yan just wanted to say this?"

Yan Ce smiled awkwardly and asked naturally, "Is it abrupt?"

"Don't be abrupt." Jian Yue put away his chopsticks and dinner plate, got up and stood up, "I'll go first, you eat slowly."

Yan Ce nodded, "Okay."

Chapter 7 C-7

For three days in a row, when Jian Yue went to check in at the company's attendance office in the morning, he always met Yan Ce.

After punching the cards, the two of them went to have breakfast together. Jian Yue didn't really think much at first.

On the fourth day, he arrived half an hour earlier than usual. Through the glass door, he saw Yan Ce standing beside the check-in place, watching people coming and going to check in, but he stood motionless. .

"What is he doing?"

After Jian Yue went in with a bit of curiosity but not much concern, Yan Ce saw him at a glance, and then greeted him in a clear voice, "Morning."

"morning."

Jian Yue politely walked over and punched the card, and then asked the other party: "Mr. Yan, I think you have been standing on the side for a long time, why are you waiting for someone?"

"Me." Yan Ce's forehead froze, "My attendance information is wrong, I want to try again later."

Jian Yue didn't think there was anything unreasonable, "Well, then I'll go first and see you later."

"Well, see you later."

After Jian Yue left, Yan Ce breathed a sigh of relief and said in his mouth: Mistake.

Yan Ce sat in the office for a day and couldn't come up with a countermeasure. He always felt that Jian Yue was a bit shy of him.

He picked up his phone and dialed, "He Jin, come to the office."

A few minutes later, He Jin came up with a profile.

Yan Ce flipped through the two pages of information and said to himself, "He owns two houses..."

The economy doesn't seem to be in bad shape either.

He Jin glanced at the document, "Um, Mr. Yan, is the information incomplete?"

"No." Yan Ce kept staring at the document, "Well done."

He Jin blinked and said mysteriously, "Mr. Yan, you like someone who can be boldly pursued. It's such a tangled mess."

Yan Ce asked solemnly, as if the secret was being spied on, "Who told you that kid?"

"Men's intuition."

Yan Ce raised his eyebrows, "What do you think?"

He Jin scratched the back of his head, "Jian's deputy department doesn't talk much, so he is quite popular in the company."

"Um?"

"Women up and down the company care a lot about Deputy Director Jian. The female employees on the same floor as him love to walk down the corridor outside Deputy Director Jian's office to the pantry, and they just look at others."

Yan Ce touched his chin, and after a brief thought, he made a decision: "He Jin, find someone to move the tea room to the farthest place from Jianyue's office in the afternoon."

"what?"

"do not understand?"

"Uh, understand."

After He Jin left, Yan Ce got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking down at the scenery over the city, and couldn't help but recall the night he sent Jian Yue home.

It was nearly one o'clock in the morning that night. Yan Ce came back from the finance department after checking the reconciliation. He passed through Jian Yue's office, wondering why the lights were not turned off at this time. He knocked on the door and saw a man lying on the desk inside. Man, he must be asleep.

He kindly wanted to remind the other party to go back, but after calling for a few times and no response, he saw the acetaminophen on the desk, so he reached out and touched the other party's cheek, which was indeed burning.

He tried to wake the other party up, but Jian Yue should have slept too chaotically, holding onto his jacket, exhaling hot air from his nose and mouth.

He even tow the person from the office chair with the tow frame, but because of the weightlessness of the other side, the two fell to the ground together.

However, Jian Yue didn't even open his eyes, and even subconsciously covered the back of Yan Ce's head with his hands.

When the other party was lying on top of him, it was like a sleepy cat, finding a solid place to sleep peacefully.

When he thought that the other party was really asleep, Jian Yue grabbed his jacket and let out a shallow whimper.

At that time, Yan Ce certainly didn't know why the other party was crying, but after learning about the situation, he gradually figured out why he was crying.