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"Give me some sauce." Cheng Jialan asked in a low voice.

On the opposite side, Bei Mingyu was forced to withdraw his hand that had been placed in Cheng Jialan's bowl, and paused for a while in the small dish full of seasonings before slowly passing his hand to the woman's lips.

"Open your mouth." The man whispered softly.

Hearing the sound, Cheng Jialan bit off the prawn meat pinched by the man, the whole prawn was very plump, fragrant and extremely elastic.

"Delicious?" Bei Minglu smiled softly. Looking at her, she looked like a kitten who had only benefited from it. The food standard in Cheng's canteen was very high, and there were various snacks and drinks during breaks.

Therefore, there are many employees who usually choose to eat in the cafeteria.

There are naturally many people at the moment.

"It tastes good, try it." Cheng Jialan took the words and replied, and picked up the tip of her tongue to draw away the sauce from her lips. The specially prepared sauce is always extra thick, and Bei Mingyu looked back lightly.

It's that look...

The desire to invade is too strong, and the hints and ideas in it are too unscrupulous.

All the employees who didn't miss the change in Beiming's eyes were all thinking in their hearts. It's no wonder that Mr. Cheng was carried out of the company by the other party a few times before and after. With such a figure and such eyes, which woman can bear it?

Doesn't exist?

Seeing the woman eating heartily, Bei Mingyu had a smile in her eyes, she had eaten too much recently.

"Here." Seeing that he didn't eat, Cheng Jialan simply handed the chopsticks to the man's lips, it was the cod she bit off half of it.

The sound came into his ears, and Bei Mingyu bit down directly, and then wiped his fingers clean with a tissue.

However, the sauce is a bit thick, and it is extremely difficult to clean up the stubborn stains between the fingers.

"I'm going to wash my hands, don't worry, eat slowly." Bei Minglu told in a gentle voice, upon hearing this, Cheng Jialan just nodded her head lightly, making people dumbfounded with her big eating appearance.

The man left the table, leaving Cheng Jialan alone. The employees in the cafeteria who were busy observing and collecting gossip all let out a foul breath at the same time.

Just now, just because they took a few extra glances, the bodyguard immediately noticed it, and warned with his eyes that they really ate too much for lunch.

Without the presence of this giant Buddha, the staff at the tables around Cheng Jialan relaxed a little.

"Brother Jiang, the dining standard of our cafeteria is well-known in the entire Yunxi City business district. The nutrition is balanced, and it is the ultimate VIP in the work meal."

After saying that, Jiang Yunchuan smiled lightly to show his politeness.

"Damn it, I accidentally took a few extra glances at Mr. Cheng just now, that bodyguard looks like he's going to eat me up." The male employee sitting next to Jiang Yunchuan couldn't help complaining, almost crying without tears.

"Hey, who made you want to read the big brother's gossip? It's overturned. It's not like you don't know how Mr. Cheng protects his shortcomings. Be careful in the future." The colleague on the side gloated.

"Brother Jiang didn't know when he came here." Suddenly, someone asked.

"Know what?" Jiang Yunchuan asked with the usual attitude, neither too much thirst for knowledge nor any impatience.

Courteous and gentlemanly.

"The man sitting opposite Mr. Cheng is not only Mr. Cheng's exclusive bodyguard, but also his boyfriend." The person who answered was very serious about the word boyfriend.

The moment the voice fell, Jiang Yunchuan's demeanor was as usual, but just a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Sure enough, the employee who shared this gossip was pleased.

Now, the bathroom.

After washing his hands, Bei Mingyu was about to go out, but when he turned around, he saw Jiang Yunchuan who was chatting enthusiastically with his colleagues in the distance.

Pausing slightly, this Jiang Yunchuan is said to be a member of Chu Sifan's fortress Cheng Cheng, but...

The timing of this person's appearance was also too coincidental.

Cheng Jialan is the same kind of person as him. From another perspective, they are also the same kind of gangsters like Chu Sifan who only recognize money but not people, because they don't believe in so-called coincidences.

"However, I heard that the bodyguard's background is huge and powerful. Otherwise, with Mr. Cheng's vision of being favored by the family since he was a child, he would not have taken a fancy to him."

"And I heard that this bodyguard stays in the president's office all day long, so..."

After all, the employees at the dining table all showed meaningful expressions, and Jiang Yunchuan chewed the food slightly, but the movements were very subtle.

"Why have you been here for so long?" Cheng Jialan had already finished eating, and was sitting quietly waiting for him.

"The sauce has too much sugar, so it's not easy to wash off." Bei Minghao said in a deep voice. After speaking, Cheng Jialan got up and took Bei Minghao's hand and left, as if there was no one else around, showing off.

There is no requirement within Cheng's to prohibit employees from falling in love, but there is a rule—

If any boss tries to use power to force employees to submit, they can directly report to the president for handling, and the effect will be amazing in one step.

This rule was established when Nie Boyan took control of the Cheng family, so the office romances within the Cheng family over the years are the cleanest.

Back on the top floor, Cheng Jialan continued to deal with work as usual, while Bei Mingfeng found an excuse to go out to get some fresh air.

"Crack." The lighter on the gun's silver body made a crisp sound. It was given to him by Cheng Jialan. At first, Beiming was reluctant to use it, but he couldn't help itching.

"Huh-" The cloud and mist exhaled wantonly from his mouth, blurring the scenery in front of Bei Minghao.

The floor-to-ceiling windows at the end of the corridor are huge. Standing on a high place and looking out, you can have a panoramic view of the most prosperous central area in the entire city.

Looking to the end, there is no hiding anything hidden.

The back created by the pure black suit is broad and generous, and the Pacific wide shoulders give people the strongest sense of security.

The armrest, just an arm's length away from the floor-to-ceiling windows, was just able to support the weight that was removed in an instant. Bei Mingyu rested his elbow on the armrest, and then took out his mobile phone.

At this moment, on the other side of the ocean tens of thousands of kilometers away from the Federation.

an occupied place.

"Hey, here's the news." The federal language of the black buddies is not very standard. There are a lot of federal people in this area, so no matter what race people are, they must understand some basic common sense of federal language.

Hearing this, a typical Federation face frowned.

He heard the voice of the letter.

但—

Only he and the lord knew about this channel of communication. Brother Federation frowned and opened the channel. Immediately, the frown deepened.

The protagonist has always been elusive, and he doesn't like others to disturb his pace.

"Crack." Click to open the page on the screen, and then zoom in. Brother Federation raised his eyebrows. My lord, is he asking him to check people?

I haven't seen her for a few years, and I haven't heard any news, so this is the end?

Just put down a sentence to check people and some basic information of the parties, and then it's over?

{Insufficient information, I will send you a message within 48 hours. }Federal brother replied quickly, if they asked them to check the European territory, Amazon people would be able to find out in 10 minutes, but this person is obviously a federal person.

And with the lord's status in the federation, he can't find out the secret for the time being, let alone them.

It is extremely difficult to check people across borders.

On the other side, Bei Minglu put away his mobile phone. This contact channel can avoid all tracking signals, which is equivalent to being invisible in front of all signals.

After 30 minutes, the person on the other side tried to send another message, but it failed again.

{When are you coming back?The people on the European border couldn't sit still. }

Looking at the electronic screen that showed no signs of flickering, the boy from the Federation over there chose to give up directly.

Forget it.

......

Back in the president's room, Cheng Jialan didn't raise her eyes, and said directly, "I'm in a bad mood? Why are you smoking so much?"

No one is more familiar with Bei Minghao than Cheng Jialan. The current him has definitely gone through a series of oppression and suppression.

Otherwise, with his wild nature, he wouldn't be what he is now.

"From now on, you can smoke if you want. What are you doing in front of me?" The woman pulled the man into her arms with a gentle voice.

I know this man is afraid that she won't like it.

"Hey, let go first, the smell of smoke is very smoky." Bei Mingyu's palm slightly clasped the side of the woman's face, fitting it perfectly.

Listening to the other party's words, Cheng Jialan knew that he had told the air again.

"Sit here and smoke from now on." Cheng Jialan's tone remained the same, and he didn't care about the change in the man's face, and then flipped through the documents on his own.

"Knock knock."

"Go in." Cheng Jialan said.

"Mr. Cheng, this is the latest round of financial reports." The assistant was completely immune to the two people who opened the show publicly.

"Understood, it's hard work." After finishing speaking, Cheng Jialan took it, but ordered the assistant to prepare an ashtray. Hearing this, Bei Mingyu laughed.

"Okay, Mr. Cheng."

"Your clothes..." Subconsciously raised her eyes, Cheng Jialan saw the thick turtleneck sweater on the assistant.

It doesn't have to be so thick...

"I just bought it." The assistant replied shyly.

Needless to say, the implementation of the president's order is quite fast, but now that the temperature has risen, it's 18 degrees to wear a thick turtleneck sweater?

Facing Cheng Jialan's and Beiming's suspicious gazes, the assistant ran away, what the hell, he was obviously strangled by the neck that night?

How could it be the brain?