Chapter 1817: Thoughts Flying

Qin Yang still went to the staff canteen with Wen Yuyan to eat at noon. Along the way, they were looked at with all kinds of strange eyes, and there were some whispers.

"Have you heard that President Wen met with several people today, but only one went and the others were so frightened that they pretended to be sick..."

"What on earth did they talk about?"

"Who knows, those are senior executives. They don't speak. How would we know? But there is always a feeling that a storm is coming. Hey, Xiao Li, you are in administration, have you heard anything?"

"I knew that President Wen would hold a high-level meeting tomorrow, and directors and senior executives would have to attend. No matter what happens, it should be tomorrow."

"You said Qin Yang has been here for two days in a row. What is he here for?"

"Who knows, but it definitely doesn't look like I'm here to visit. It should be about work."

…

Wen Yuyan and Qin Yang were sitting at a table in the corner. Although Wen Yuyan's hearing was not as good as Qin Yang's, she could probably guess what everyone was discussing.

"I just heard a report from my assistant that your presence in our company has been reported on the Internet. Reporters have also come to the door, but they are blocked from entering. It seems that the reporters are keeping a close eye on you."

Qin Yang curled his lips and said: "They are just idle. What can I do to interview you?"

Wen Yuyan casually put a few pieces of fat twice-cooked pork directly onto Qin Yang's plate with her chopsticks. Her movements were very natural: "That's because you never accept interviews. Things are rare and valuable. If anyone can make them for you, An exclusive interview, that’s a big deal.”

Qin Yang looked at the twice-cooked pork in front of him, but his thoughts suddenly returned to his school days.

"I like to eat twice-cooked pork, but I don't dare to eat fatty meat for fear of gaining weight... It's been a few years, have you still not changed this habit?"

Wen Yuyan smiled and said: "Since it is a habit, it is naturally difficult to change... I will feed you and fatten you to death!"

Qin Yang's eyes were a little softer. The first sentence he said and the second sentence Wen Yuyan said were the conversation he had with her in the school cafeteria about twice-cooked pork. At that time, Wen Yuyan also naturally turned her bowl The fat clip inside was given to Qin Yang.

Qin Yang picked up a piece of twice-cooked pork, put it in his mouth, and suddenly smiled: "It seems like just yesterday."

Wen Yuyan's eyes were a little more gentle. She lowered her gaze, looked back at the dishes on the plate, and said softly: "Yes, time flies so fast, and things in the world change too fast."

Qin Yang was also very touched. In three years, the relationship between the two people went from strangers to closeness, from closeness to embarrassment, from embarrassment to closeness. How many things have they gone through in the meantime?

Although Wen Yuyan has always focused more on her career, now she occasionally looks back and sometimes envy Han Qingqing. It seems that the most successful career is for a woman to find a man who loves her and spends her life with her. Just thinking about the grievances between her father and Qin Yang, Wen Yuyan felt two parts grateful. If she and Qin Yang were together, what would have happened? Can they still be together now, or be as free as they are now? Can you chat comfortably and intimately?

Maybe all this is God's arrangement.

Or maybe, this is God's will.

Afterwards, the two of them were silent for a while. After eating, they returned to the office.

Wen Yuyan asked tentatively: "Now...acupuncture?"

Qin Yang calmed down the subtle emotions in his heart and said with a smile: "Okay, but acupuncture requires exposing the back and legs. Are you afraid?"

Wen Yuyan's face was slightly red. In fact, she had been mentally prepared for this before. Who else could insert a silver needle through clothes except her head and hands?

"It's just showing your back. Wouldn't it be the same if you wear a bikini in the swimming pool and your back will be exposed? What's the big deal? What's more, it's a medical treatment..."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Yes, just lie down and show your back."

It is impossible to say that Wen Yuyan is not shy. If it were someone else, she would definitely refuse, but the other person is Qin Yang, but she has no resistance at all, and even has some shy expectations...

"Well, come to the lounge. You wait a moment while I change clothes."

Wen Yuyan bit her lip and took the initiative to enter the lounge. Not long after, Qin Yang heard Wen Yuyan's voice.

"Have changed, come in."

Qin Yang touched his nose and walked in.

Wen Yuyan is not a hypocritical person. Once she makes a decision, she will not be coy. When Qin Yang entered, she was already lying down.

Wen Yuyan wore a pair of sports shorts and a shirt backwards, exposing her back.

This is a good idea.

Qin Yang smiled and said nothing nonsense. He took out the silver needle and started acupuncture on Wen Yuyan.

This acupuncture cannot be regarded as treatment, it can only be regarded as health care. It stimulates acupuncture points to stimulate the qi and blood in Wen Yuyan's body. About twenty minutes later, Qin Yang received the silver needle.

"Okay, you put on your clothes and I'll massage your head, shoulders and neck."

Wen Yuyan's face turned red and she quickly put on her clothes. Qin Yang came in again and massaged her head.

Qin Yang's technique was very good, and it contained a trace of inner energy. The effect of this massage was naturally beyond the reach of ordinary masseurs. Wen Yuyan felt that her mind was empty and comfortable, and she fell asleep without even realizing it. , and slept deeply.

Qin Yang retracted his hand, came outside, wrote a prescription with a pen, put it in front of her computer, looked at the time, left the president's office quietly, and said hello to Wen Yuyan's assistant. , saying that Wen Yuyan was too tired and fell asleep, and asked her not to disturb Wen Yuyan within two hours.

The assistant nodded in agreement, but the look he gave Qin Yang suddenly became more subtle.

Too tired?

Asleep?

What did you two do in the president's office? How could you be tired?

The assistant's imagination went through the roof at this moment...

Wen Yuyan only felt that she had a very comfortable sleep. She subconsciously thought she was in her own bed, but when she opened her eyes, she found that she was in the company lounge.

Oh, I remember, Qin Yang gave her acupuncture and said that he would massage her head, shoulders and neck. She felt very comfortable, and then... fell asleep?

Wen Yuyan sat up and felt extremely energetic. She raised her hand to check the time and found that it was already half past two.

She looked around and found that Qin Yang was not there. She looked at her body and her clothes were neat.

Where is that guy?

Wen Yuyan stood up, fixed her hair a little, and walked out of the lounge. Qin Yang was still not there. She looked at her desk and found that there was an extra prescription with his name on it.

Wen Yuyan sat in the office chair, pressed the call bell, and called the assistant in.

"When did Qin Yang leave?"

"About one o'clock."

The assistant looked at Wen Yuyan, who was in high spirits and had slightly messy hair, and his eyes could not help but wander. Could it be that he really guessed right? It couldn't be so exciting, right?