Chapter 1351 What are you doing here?

  At this time, at the door of the restaurant, a person suddenly broke in.

  Her face was engraved with anxiety, walking in a hurry, looking very urgent.

  The service staff was politely approaching to greet her, but she said nothing, and walked towards the right side of the restaurant.

  At this time, it is at the peak of dining. The restaurant focuses on exquisite style and taste. Even if the seats are full, the atmosphere is not noisy.

  And this woman's abrupt and reckless behavior can't help but attract people's attention.

  Yan Shiqi and Qin Bai Nuan hadn’t noticed this at all. They were still talking in a shallow voice, while the distant dining table suddenly heard the harsh sound of a knife and fork colliding with the dinner plate.

  The diners in the restaurant looked up, and Yan Shiqi raised his eyebrows and cast his sights.

  She did not expect to see Yin Ansa here.

  At this time, Yin Ansa was standing at the far square dining table, and Qiao Qing was seated on the high-backed two-seater sofa.

  It seems that there are people on the opposite side of him, but the back of the chair is high, blocking the figure of that person.

  Qiao Qing ignored the attention of people around him, and took a sip from the red wine glass, "What are you doing?"

  He looked at Yin Ansa from the side of the cup, frowned slightly, his expression was very unhappy.

  Yin Ansa stretched her hands on her side, facing Qiao Qing’s question, she flashed awkwardly, and then turned to look at the girl opposite, “Didn’t you say that you want to send documents to the partner?”

  The girl's charming, narrow eyes blinked indifferently, "Manager Yin, even if I deliver documents, I have to eat first."

   "You..." Yin Ansa bit the corner of his mouth, "There will be a meeting at half past one in the afternoon, don't you know?"

  The girl nodded innocently, "I know, but compared with Mr. Joe in a meeting, it is more important for me to accompany Mr. Joe to dinner first, Manager Yin, what do you think?"

  Now, in just a few months, Yin Ansa has become the manager of the planning department of Qingyu Culture.

  The company goes up and down, no one does not know the relationship between her and Qiao Qing.

  However, it is the new assistant in front of him, who looks pretty and looks like a fox.

  At the beginning of recruitment, Yin Ansa was not interested in her work experience.

   didn't plan to include her in the company, but...Qiao Qing came forward and recruited her specially.

  This incident has always made Yin Ansa worry about it.

  Recently, I don’t know what's going on. The relationship between her and Qiao Qing seems close, but the inner distance is getting farther and farther.

  At first, she thought it was because of Yan Shiqi that Qiao Qing was upset, so she deliberately alienated them.

  She showed great sincerity in this love.

  Surely, Qiao Qing responded to her actions.

  He had let himself live in his apartment a while ago, and even gave her the apartment as a gift.

  This made her excited for a long time unable to calm down.

  Why can you suddenly be so amiable to this little assistant?

  Yin Ansa is not an unmanned girl, she knows that men are naturally curious about the appearance of a young assistant.

  So, she has always kept her little assistant out of Qiao Qing's line of sight very cryptically.

  Unexpectedly, the two of them actually sat in a high-end restaurant for dinner? !

  And what about her? While the company was eating takeaway, I heard the employees discussing that they saw the assistant get into Qiao Qing's car.

  She knows too well Qiao Qing’s attractiveness to women.

  Such emotions made her mess up herself, and rushed to the restaurant regardless, trying to catch the current situation.

   Right now, Yin Ansa was choked by the little assistant's rhetoric.

  She pressed the corners of her lips, suppressed her anger, and asked stiffly: "Then have you finished eating now?"

  The girl curled her lips, retracted her gaze from her, looked at Qiao Qing, and said aggrievedly, “Mr. Qiao, I’m really sorry, it seems that I can’t continue dining with you!”

  (End of this chapter)