C7 Do You Have a Heart

It looked like she had helped the president solve another problem that gave him a headache.

Ren Chengyan laughed happily in her heart. She felt that she was one step closer to Mrs. Zhou's position. Her big watery eyes flickered. She hesitated for a full ten seconds and said, "Alright then."

Then, the tip of her eyes slanted to Liang Jia, who was as calm as water in front of the desk. The complacency in her eyes was almost overflowing. Her slender fingers picked up the lunchbox and walked sexily to the garbage bin. She even threw the lunchbox and the food into the rubbish bin.

- - That lunchbox was not disposable.

Only when she saw the lunchbox in the rubbish bin was stuck together with the paper crumbs and gravy did Ren Chengyan turn her head back in panic. She used a finger to press her lower lip, "Sister Liang Jia. I accidentally threw your lunchbox into my mouth. I really didn't do it on purpose. How about I pick it up for you? "

As she spoke, she pretended to stretch out her hand.

Liang Jia looked at her acting and was speechless. The current her did not put these hostility in her eyes at all.

To be honest, Ren Chengyan's standards were still too low.

Thinking up to here, Liang Jia pursed her lips and shook her head with a smile, "The main thing is that the lunchbox is too inconspicuous. It is really not Miss Ren's fault for not being able to see clearly. However, since it has already been thrown away, it has become trash. Let's not touch it."

It was not obvious at all. However, it was directly countered.

This woman was actually implying that she was not clean? After all, she was the one who proposed to get the lunchbox.

Ren Chengyan was very angry, but due to Zhou Xingchen's presence, she could not act rashly, so she could only laugh dryly, "Sister Liang Jia is indeed magnanimous."

"You are from Xingchen's company. No matter what, you can be considered half of the Zhou family. It is my duty to be magnanimous towards you." Liang Jia combed the wavelets at her waist and did not care at all.

She was clearly hinting that Ren Chengyan was just a subordinate, but she could not find a loophole in her words. Ren Chengyan was so angry that she gritted her teeth but did not dare to show it.

Liang Jia naturally did not want to steal the limelight in front of Zhou Xingchen. As long as she did not suffer any losses, she did not need to take it to heart. Seeing that Ren Chengyan was defeated, she also knew that she would stop when she saw the situation was good. She was too lazy to compete with her again.

She turned her gaze towards Zhou Xingchen. Her eyes were always gentle and obedient, "Since that's the case, I will go back first. I will not disturb you guys from your serious work."

After taking two steps, she turned back. "By the way, Xingchen, remember to rest during work breaks. Don't be too tired."

Her caring tone was too gentle. He almost believed that she really cared about him.

Zhou Xingchen's attention finally shifted from the document to her. He looked at her thoughtfully for a long time before he finally opened his thin lips. "Are you in such a hurry to report back?"

Liang Jia's legs crossed at a certain angle. She stood in a very ladylike position and answered fluently, "I don't want Mom to wait too long."

Besides, didn't he also not want her to affect his and his secretary's "work" here?

The rest of the sentence was cut off by her and she didn't say it out loud.

In this situation, she couldn't tell her true thoughts just because she was straightforward for a moment. She had seen how difficult it was to deal with Zhou Xingchen when he was angry.

Unlike her cautiousness, Ren Chengyan did not think so.

Because of her previous experience, Liang Jia was no longer a threat to her. She cleared her throat and deliberately made a soft voice, "Sister Liang Jia, since Mrs. Zhou is still waiting for you, don't waste time here. Hurry up and go."

In any case, Chow Tung hated Liang Jia so much. If she helped him chase him away, she might be able to win his favor.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Xingchen's atomic pen slammed heavily on the desk once again. His tone was full of impatience, "Get out."

Ren Chengyan jumped in fright. After the shock subsided, her mood was very excited.

Based on her observations, Chairman Zhou really did not like the predetermined madam. Even his attitude towards her was so bad. Then speaking of which, Wouldn't she have a greater chance?

Liang Jia also rarely saw Zhou Xingchen throwing a tantrum, but her mental endurance had always been several times stronger than ordinary people. Seeing this situation, she was not too surprised. She lowered her eyes and walked out of the door.

Unexpectedly, after taking two steps, a familiar voice came again, "Stop."

This time, even though Liang Jia had a good temper, she could not withstand such a torment. She stood by the door and slowly turned around. Although she could not see any impatience between her brows, her smile also became a little lighter, "What exactly do you want?"

"I didn't ask you to go out." Zhou Xingchen felt a little irritated. Her indifferent look seemed to have ignited a fire in his heart. The fire was getting stronger and stronger. He reached out a hand and casually hooked his index finger. "Come here."

Liang Jia did not know why, but seeing his serious expression and did not seem to be playing around, she still lifted her foot and walked to his table.

This time it was Ren Chengyan's turn to be embarrassed.

Just now Zhou Xingchen clearly said "go out," not Liang Jia. Then, who else could it be?

She stood at the back and looked at Zhou Xingchen's back and Liang Jia's face. Her face alternated between green and purple, looking extremely embarrassed.

However, since her superior had already spoken, she could not pretend not to hear it. She could only endure her temper and greet him. She packed up the stack of documents that she had brought in earlier and even glared at Liang Jia in the end.

Ren Chengyan's high heels made a clicking sound on the ground and gradually disappeared into the distance.

Liang Jia gently placed one hand on the table and rubbed her forehead with the other, "Stop messing around. I really want to go back."

Such a casual sentence made Zhou Xingchen even angrier. "Liang Jia, do you have a heart or not?"

Heart? It sounded like a luxury word.

Liang Jia helplessly sighed, "I don't know what you are talking about."

"You don't understand?" Zhou Xingchen stood up from his seat and walked around the desk to her. He was a head taller than her and felt an invisible pressure when he stood up straight.

There was frost between his brows. "I'm afraid only Li Yin can let you understand, right?"