Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
He said, and Shen Wan listened, neither opposing nor agreeing.
From Shen Qian’s perspective, he could see the woman’s quiet profile. For the first time, he noticed that her eyelashes were long and dense, like two small fans, opening and closing gracefully.
“The bracelet suits you.” Almost involuntarily, he uttered these words that had lingered on the tip of his tongue for a while.
Shen Wan chuckled. “Perhaps because jewelry doesn’t discriminate.”
Implied within her words was the idea that it would look the same on anyone.
The man’s gaze dimmed slightly. “…Hmm.”
At this moment, Xu Ming returned. As he walked, he smiled and said, “President Shen, 1 apologize for the delay. After inquiring, these five individuals did indeed resign voluntarily, and 1 will now sign on your behalf.”
With a few red stamps, Shen Wan’s task for this trip was successfully completed.
“I take my leave.”
“Please, take your time.”
Shen Wan turned and left.
After she had gone, Shen Qian stood up and returned the documents to Xu Ming. “You passed the random check. 1 won’t disturb your work any longer; I’ll take my leave.”
Xu Ming escorted him to the door, showing great respect in his demeanor.
It wasn’t until the footsteps grew distant that he breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Who knew how this “big Buddha” had found the time to visit his little temple, without any advance notice? He showed up unannounced, and it nearly gave him a heart attack…
Fortunately, it all ended well!
Shen Wan stood waiting for the elevator. It didn’t take long before Shen Qian arrived, but he pressed the button for the upper floors.
Ding!
The elevator door opened, and Shen Wan, expecting it to go up, stayed put. However, in the next moment, her wrist was grabbed, and she was forcibly pulled inside.
“What are you doing?” She tried to shake off Shen Qian, but it was too late. The elevator doors had closed, and it began ascending slowly.
“It’s a rare visit. 1’11 show you around, consider it an early introduction to the environment.” He pressed the button for the 26th floor.
“I have something to do.”
“It won’t take too long.” Compared to Shen Wan’s restlessness and discomfort, Shen Qian seemed to be extremely patient, even carrying a hint of a smile in his tone.
Shen Wan composed herself. “Alright.”
What was Mingda like four years ago? She was curious.
“Aren’t you going to ask where I’m taking you?”
The 26th floor…
If she remembered correctly, this should be the floor where Shen Qian’s office was located.
As the future heir and young master of Mingda, although Shen Qian had not yet taken full control, the company would always have a place for him, including an office, complete with dedicated secretaries and assistants. Even though he spent most of his time at Tian Shui Real Estate and rarely came to the Mingda side.
“We’re here.”
Shen Wan calmly avoided his outstretched hand and walked out first.
Shen Qian missed his target but didn’t seem to mind. He followed behind.
He started by showing her around the entire floor. “There are three meeting rooms here…”
The layout was almost identical to what she remembered from her previous life, but the decor was noticeably different, indicating that there would be renovations in the future.
“Only this floor is under my control for now, so, for the time being, I can only show you around here. Do you want to visit my office?”
Shen Wan didn’t have a chance to refuse at all. Before she could say anything, he pulled her inside.
“…Brother, let go, I can walk by myself.”
He turned his head, gazing deeply at her, and then loosened his grip. “Alright.”
Shen Qian’s office was even larger and more spacious than Xu Ming’s. The furnishings were sleek and modern, with a thick carpet that didn’t make a sound when walked upon.
“Take a seat.” He gestured towards the nearby sofa.
Shen Wan nodded. “1 know.”
At that moment, a tall woman entered the room. Her gaze lingered for a moment when she saw Shen Wan but quickly recovered. “Director Shen.”
She addressed Shen Qian.
“What’s the matter?” His tone remained casual, returning to the haughty demeanor of the young master..
