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Chapter Forty-Two

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    Jiang Jingbai has deeply experienced the calmness and profoundness of those eyes as calm as a deep pool nearly ten thousand times.

    This was so sudden that Jiang Jingbai didn't even have time to respond to his body's conditioned reflex.

    His eyes fell into the eyes of the man in the elevator, and there was a warm smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, and the arc lasted for several seconds before slowly fading away.

    His eyes froze for a moment, and his breathing stopped for half a beat.

    Nan Yue was also stunned when he saw this, and stepped out of the car with one foot, while the other foot was firmly nailed in place.

    The special assistant who was following Nan Yue's vision was limited, and her peripheral vision could not cover the situation outside the elevator room. She was still looking at the small words on the pad screen, and reminded Nan Yue of her upcoming schedule: "After the meeting at the headquarters is over,  , at six o'clock in the evening, you have a meeting with Director Wu of Wanzhou Real Estate, and the corresponding materials have been rectified according to your instructions on the phone at noon yesterday. In addition, Manager Zhao of xx Technology"

    Her tone was mechanically calm, her speech was fast and steady, and her words were clearly distinguishable. The cobbled together sentences rang in Nan Yue's ears, and vigorously agitated Jiang Jingbai's eardrums outside the car.

    No debate, no debate at all this time.

    Jiang Jingbai held the mobile phone in his hands, stared at the man blankly, there was a long hum in his head, and he slowly exhaled the breath stuck in his chest, feeling as if he was being illuminated by the lights in all directions.

    Nan Yue was more at a loss in his heart than he was, and it was more than a loss. The panic and panic made his hands and feet start to feel numb.

    The special assistant finished the summary of the record, and the tone changed to a daily tone: "The old grandmother's private baking that you let me pay attention to gave me the latest news in the middle of the month, and two of the pudding cups are indeed Mr. Jiang's favorite flavors. Look at today  Do you need to contact the bakery in advance, and take it back at night for Mr. Jiang to have a taste?"

    The boss didn't move and she didn't move, and Nan Yue occasionally stopped for a while to give instructions. The special assistant lady didn't notice any difference when she spoke.  The time seems to be too long.

    The special assistant hastily pressed the door open button on the control panel, and turned to look at Nan Yue.

    She was able to climb from an ordinary assistant to today's position. Personal ability and vision are indispensable. After working with Nan Yue for so many years, her ability to observe words and emotions has already achieved a qualitative leap. No matter how strict Nan Yue's expression is, she  I can read the boss's eyes more or less.

    This time is no exception.

    However, the reading was done, but the result surprised her very much.

    The special assistant leaned forward a little, and followed Nan Yue's line of sight. She saw the beautiful young man standing two meters away, and felt a little heartbroken for her boss. She immediately understood the origin of the rare panic in Nan Yue's eyes

    This is probably the so-called ultimate overturning Shura field.

    Understanding this level, the special assistant analyzed Nan Yue's current state more thoroughly: the surface is as immobile as a mountain, but the heart is panicked.

    Her brain parts were functioning instinctively, and she tried her best to solve the boss's problems, but after referring to the few paragraphs she had said just now, she felt that the wheels of the car had turned over, and no matter how she tried to rescue her, it would be of no avail.

    The special assistant has a strong sense of emergency, and if one road does not work, change to another.

    She opened her mouth, wanting to say a few words to make up for it from a different angle, but before her voice came out, Nan Yue stepped past her, walked out of the car, and stood in front of Jiang Jingbai calmly, lowering her head and pulling their eyes closer  distance between.

    The man's breath greeted him strongly, and Jiang Jingbai was a little out of breath by breathing only through his nose.

    He raised his eyes and met Nan Yue's eyes for just a few seconds, then narrowed his eyes to look at Zhou Zheng's tie around his neck, parted his lips, and took two slow breaths of the thin air infused with the woody fragrance, but he still couldn't let him go.  Thoughts smoothly back on track.

    Jiang Jingbai originally planned to continue editing the message sent to Nan Yue, but the phone was still held in front of his chest.

    Nan Yue's throat rolled, and the hand hanging by his side trembled imperceptibly. He lifted up the back of Jiang Jingbai's hand and tightened his strength cautiously: "Jing Bai."

    Jiang Jingbai's emotions switched too quickly, his heartbeat fluctuated from high to low, and his mind was still chaotic, letting the other party hold his hand.

    The more Jiang Jingbai refused to dodge, the more panicked Nan Yue became.

    He is an activist, not good at expressing emotions. After talking with Jiang Jingbai some time ago, Nan Yue deliberately talked more with him, but the time was short, and his progress was not very obvious.

    If only Jiang Jingbai could force him to ask questions with clear emotions.  Nan Yue could still explain each of them concisely and clearly, but now Jiang Jingbai was silent with his eyes downcast, Nan Yue really didn't know where to start.?? people found.

    Jiang Jingbai still remembered him. His surname was Bi Lai. He claimed to be a registered driver of a special car before and sent Jiang Jingbai back to the apartment from the flower shop. Presumably this person was actually Nan Yue's driver.

    "Why didn't you go with him?" Jiang Jingbai opened the car door and asked him.

    Driver Bi was also embarrassed by the fact that he and Nan Yue told lies. Seeing that Jiang Jingbai didn't mention that, and recognized his job, he grinned generously: "President Nan asked me to drive the car back for you.  People who are unfamiliar with each other are uncomfortable together, so I was specially exchanged."

    Jiang Jingbai had guessed the other party's intention early on, and his current condition was indeed not suitable for driving, so he handed over the car keys and gave up the driving seat without any excuses.

    It doesn't matter if the driver is a familiar person or not, Jiang Jingbai pretended to be something in his heart, he didn't have the intention to talk to others, and stared at the street view outside the window in a daze the whole time.

    Driver Bi did not chat with him like last time. He focused on driving without disturbing him. He just stopped the car and said before leaving: "Mr.  The way is inappropriatebut he is really sincere."

    "Okay, thank you, thank you for your hard work." Jiang Jingbai smiled politely, and didn't say anything more.

    He returned to the flower shop, and when he entered the door, he saw a square and exquisite paper box beside the counter.

    "You're back!!" Lin Jiajia called him over like a relative, "Father Jiang, can you give me a bite? I want the mango one."

    As soon as Jiang Jingbai saw the design of the carton, he knew what was inside, and it was not hard to think who ordered it.

    He went around to the counter, opened the package, and the soft and sweet fragrance spread out, and there were several cutely decorated q tender pudding cups under the lid.

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