Li Yehan leaned in, squeezing in with Nan Qiao.
"Li Yehan, you're too big, don't squeeze me." Nan Qiao nudged him with her elbow.
Li Yehan sat next to Nan Qiao and took her phone away.
"Qiaoqiao, there's a hacker attacking our company's firewall."
Nan Qiao glanced sideways, her dark eyes showing disbelief: "Huh? This... is too terrifying."
Li Yehan chuckled lightly: "Is it really that terrifying?"
"Yeah, it's a hacker, that's really scary. Is your company's firewall sturdy? Is everything okay?"
Facing Nan Qiao's sincere eyes, Li Yehan suddenly felt like Nan Qiao really didn't know?
"Qiaoqiao, you don't know about this?"
Nan Qiao shook her head vigorously: "Of course I don't."
Li Yehan pulled Nan Qiao into his arms, staring at her: "Qiaoqiao, do you know, when you do something, the traces you leave can be tracked."
Was Li Yehan intentionally testing her?
Li Yehan continued: "Should I call you K, or should I call you wife?"
"You stripped off my little vest again, Li Yehan, you're really something." Nan Qiao surrendered.
She had guessed that her identity might be exposed, but she also didn't want anything to happen to Li Yehan's company.
In marriage, Li Yehan's matters are her matters too.
"The technical department people still thought I was K, Minister Zhang specifically came over to ask me. I think he's already guessed that you are K."
Nan Qiao sat up: "Let's go back, I'm hungry, I want some crawfish."
Li Yehan: "Alright, let's eat."
Li Yehan knew that Nan Qiao was afraid Minister Zhang would come over.
Can time dilute everything, including curiosity?
Li Yehan took Nan Qiao away.
When Minister Zhang came looking, he was told that Li Yehan and Nan Qiao had already left.
Minister Zhang stomped his feet: "It's a pity!"
Secretary Zhao: "Minister Zhang, you still want to talk to the CEO's wife? You have quite the nerve."
Minister Zhang: "I just wanted to know the truth, but it seems I won't be able to find out."
Secretary Zhao laughed: "Hurry back to work, it's best not to pry into Madam's affairs."
Minister Zhang felt troubled inside, he really wanted to say something to the boss!
Li Yehan peeled crawfish, and Nan Qiao ate.
The bouncy shrimp meat tasted very fresh and delicious.
"Li Yehan, about the technical department, how about I visit them tomorrow? The hacker didn't succeed, they might take further action."
Li Yehan's company having its secrets stolen would definitely lead to heavy losses.
"You don't need to go, I'll have the technical department use this opportunity to really learn something."
Without danger, they truly assume their skills have peaked.
Li Yehan did not agree, and Nan Qiao didn't press further.
Perhaps see the situation later.
After eating, Nan Qiao went to the fashion company.
Upon learning that Nan Qiao was coming, Rong Yan proactively walked into her office.
Rong Yan scratched his head, at a loss for words.
"Sit." Nan Qiao's tone was the same as before.
Rong Yan awkwardly explained: "Mr. Qiao, I didn't intend to hide it from you. I didn't expect to be with Fu Qingyan, that meal was our first date." Uplоаdеd by thе М|V|L(ЕМРYR) tеаm.
Nan Qiao: "So what are you planning to do?"
"Mr. Qiao, I will handle it well and have Fu Qingyan work at another company."
Nan Qiao was a bit surprised: "She agreed?"
"For me, she has to agree. The company is still developing, I can't walk away now. I also understand that workplace romances aren't allowed, so I'll be extra careful."
Rong Yan pleaded: "Mr. Qiao, could you please transfer her to another company? If not, that's okay, I'll help her find a job, and definitely won't cause you trouble."
Rong Yan felt ashamed, feeling he let down Nan Qiao who had been nurturing him carefully.
At this moment, Fu Qingyan knocked and came in.
"Mr. Qiao, it's all my fault, I hope you don't blame the director."
Fu Qingyan was eager to explain, as if afraid Nan Qiao would blame Rong Yan.
Rong Yan jumped up in shock and walked over: "Why did you come?"
Fu Qingyan: "I'm worried about you, I don't want you to do something foolish for my sake. You've worked hard to get to where you are now, you can't throw it all away."
The two were so affectionate towards each other, it was as if they'd almost forgotten Nan Qiao's existence.
Nan Qiao observed their interaction, her lips curling into a smile: "What? In your eyes, am I such an unreasonable boss?"
Rong Yan: "Mr. Qiao, she didn't mean that, please don't misunderstand."
Fu Qingyan: "Mr. Qiao, you are very good, truly great, a good boss as well as a trustworthy friend. I... I just don't want my matters to implicate the director."
Nan Qiao laughed: "Alright, neither of you needs to leave. Continue working at your current positions, everything stays the same."
Fu Qingyan and Rong Yan were both stunned, looking at Nan Qiao in disbelief.
Nan Qiao said: "No need to doubt, you both heard me right. Just make sure to keep it discreet; you can't let any other colleagues catch wind of it. Otherwise, if you set a precedent, I won't be able to manage the situation."
Fu Qingyan: "Don't worry, Mr. Qiao, I won't expose anything."
Rong Yan felt conflicted inside, he hadn't expected Nan Qiao to agree to this.
Office romance, does Nan Qiao really allow it?
Rong Yan decided not to question further, planning to find time to talk to Nan Qiao separately.
"Thank you, Mr. Qiao, I promise not to let my personal life affect the company." Rong Yan promised.
Nan Qiao smiled knowingly, allowing the two to return to their work.
Rong Yan returned to the office, with Fu Qingyan following closely behind.
Rong Yan: "Why did you come in with me?"
"Rong Yan, I just wanted to see if you would be upset because of this. Let's break up, I can't be the one to negatively impact you."
"Yanyan, Mr. Qiao has already agreed to this, you don't need to worry."
Rong Yan glanced at the coworkers outside: "Go out and work, don't stay here too long, I'm afraid it might have a negative impact."
Fu Qingyan had no choice but to leave.
Rong Yan sat down, thought hard for a long time, and decided to message Nan Qiao.
After sending the message, he waited a long time, until he received Nan Qiao's reply.
Excitedly opening the message, upon seeing the content, Rong Yan felt a bitter despair.
His life was more bitter than the yellow root.
Before leaving the company, Nan Qiao held a meeting.
"For the next quarter's show, I've decided to leave everything in Director Rong's hands. Send your design sketches to him, and let him make all the decisions."
Rong Yan: "Mr. Qiao, I can't do it alone."
"You can do it, I have great confidence in you. As you know, I'm usually quite busy and can't spend much time and energy on the company. Director Rong, do well, I believe you can do it."
Reluctantly, Rong Yan took on the task.
After announcing her decision, Nan Qiao left the company.
Fu Qingyan went to Rong Yan's office.
"Rong Yan, you're so busy, how about I help you, okay?"