Chapter 321 The Quiet Handsome Man (1)
He has always had the kind of paralyzed face, with delicate facial features placed on the perfect outline, like a work of art with a magical sword. Even though his face has no expression, it still has a fatal attraction. Once people see it, they can no longer look away.
When he was reviewing and approving documents, his eyebrows sometimes frowned and sometimes relaxed; when he made a decision to the employees in front of him, his fingers would occasionally turn the signature pen twice quickly, and occasionally lift it up to press his temples habitually; When flipping through documents, he moves very slowly, and his eyes clearly follow his movements, transitioning from the previous page to the next; his gesture of writing and signing is smooth and smooth.
Song Qingchun has seen many people working, but she has never seen a person who can be so charming while working.
It turns out that in this world, there is a kind of person whose every move is charming and tempting.
The voices of people talking about things in the office completely disappeared from her ears. She stared at Su Zhinian, gradually transfixed.
After an unknown amount of time, Su Zhinian may have thought of Song Qingchun, or he may have noticed her gaze. When he placed a newly signed contract on the table, his eyes drifted towards Song Qingchun. .
Song Qingchun caught his gaze, lowered her eyes subconsciously, and hurriedly took a magazine from the bag Cheng Qingcong brought, opened it and pretended to read it.
She stared at the magazine for a long time without reading anything in her mind. There were clearly several voices in her ears talking about issues such as merging funds, but the only voice that fell into her ears was Su Zhinian's.
His speaking voice was very light, and his tone was the same as anyone else's, giving people a very clear and indifferent tone, without ups and downs or emotions, but it was so pleasant that it gave people the illusion that they were listening to the wonderful sounds of the human world.
When she heard the end, the colorful pictures on the paper in front of Song Qingchun seemed to look like Su Zhinian at work in her eyes.
Song Qingchun was brought back from her wandering thoughts when Cheng Qingcong came into the office again and brought her a cup of milk tea, and she said "huh?" to Cheng Qingcong in a daze.
"This is sugar. If you don't think it's sweet, you can add it yourself." Cheng Qingcong was not impatient at all, and continued to repeat what she just said with a very gentle temper.
"Thank you." Song Qingchun thanked him, and then realized that he, she and Cheng Qingcong were the only three people left in Su Zhinian's office at this time. The people who had just discussed the matter had all disappeared at some point. .
"You're welcome." Cheng Qingcong replied with a crooked eyebrow, and before leaving, he took Song Qingchun's remaining breakfast out of the office.
Su Zhinian's office was extremely soundproofed. He and she were the only two people left in the room. Apart from the buzzing sound of the air purifier, there was no other noise.
In Su Zhinian's villa, Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian often got along so quietly, but for some reason, she felt a little nervous in her heart.
She bit her lip and looked through the magazine. The corner of her eye frequently drifted towards Su Zhinian without her even noticing.
Su Zhinian was very calm. He seemed tired after working for such a long time. He was still concentrating on dealing with the documents piled up on his desk.