When Xi Jinyan came, Xi Jincheng was lowering his head and processing the documents. Liu Can reported at the door, and Xi Jinyan had already pushed him away and came in.

Liu Can looked at Xi Jinyan's back, twitched his forehead, and turned to look at Xi Jincheng.

Xi Jincheng didn't even raise his eyelids, as if he didn't know that Xi Jinyan had come.

Xi Jinyan was not polite either. He completely thought it was his own office. As soon as he arrived, he saw half of the watermelon scooped in the coffee table.

"Brother, are you asking me to eat watermelon?" Xi Jinyan said, then sat on the sofa, picked up the used spoon inserted into the watermelon, and didn't mind scooping it up and stuffing it into his mouth.

Xi Jincheng suddenly thought of something, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Don't use that spoon!"

Xi Jinyan was almost eating the watermelon in his mouth, and he suddenly yelled there, blinking in confusion: "Is this spoon poisonous?"

Xi Jincheng rushed over without saying anything, snatched the spoon from his hand, and the half-sphere watermelon in the spoon was swung to the ground.

He didn't even look at Xi Jinyan, and he stretched out his hand with a spoon to Liu Can at the station door.

"Take it to wash." This is something Shu Ran used, how can I give it to others?

"Okay!" Liu Can hurried over and took it with both hands, extremely solemn, as if he was receiving a coronation ceremony.

Xi Jincheng glanced at him and went back to the back of the desk without saying anything.

Xi Jinyan didn't mind either. He picked up another spoon next to him, and didn't ask Xi Jincheng what he asked him to do, so he started to eat watermelon in big mouthfuls.

"Well, it's so sweet! Brother, this watermelon is delicious!" Xi Jinyan praised while eating.

Xi Jincheng picked up the pen and said nothing.

Xi Jinyan shrugged and became accustomed to his love.

Until he finished eating all the remaining watermelons, Xi Jincheng didn't say anything to him asking him to come up.

He burped his open stomach and lay back, burping with satisfaction.

Then he looked at Xi Jincheng with a smile and asked, "Brother, what's the matter with you asking me for?"

Xi Jincheng stopped writing and said carelessly: "I heard that you are very dedicated in the design department."

"Design is my hobby and profession!" Xi Jinyan's answer was taken for granted.

He slapped the sofa beside him with both hands, and saw something with his right hand. He looked down and saw it was a folder.

He looked up at Xi Jincheng, but Xi Jincheng still lowered his head, and he didn't even want to give him one out of the corner of his eyes.

He skimmed his lips, took out the folder, and opened it and took a look.

After a rough look, he understood what this was when Xi Jincheng's voice suddenly sounded: "Who is going to move around!" With his innate majesty, others also stood up and walked over there.

Xi Jinyan was frightened, pinched the folder, looked at Xi Jincheng stupidly, and took the folder away from him.

"Brother, I..."

"Chang!" Xi Jincheng closed the document with a "snap", with a cold face, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line.

Xi Jinyan shivered, stood up slowly, and his hands were pressed against his side, like a child who did something wrong.

"Actually I..."

Xi Jinyan wanted to say something, but when he touched Xi Jincheng's cold gaze, he couldn't say anything again.

He swallowed his saliva, turned around and ran out of the office quickly.

Xi Jinyan did not pat his chest until he ran out of the office and closed the door.

"My goodness, I'm scared! It's so fierce!" He murmured to himself with his back against the door.

"What's wrong, the second young master?" Liu Can washed the spoon and came out. Seeing Xi Jinyan at the door, he walked over and asked strangely.

"The volcano erupts inside, please be blessed!" Xi Jinyan patted Liu Can's shoulder and reminded with lingering fear.

"Why did you anger him?" Liu Can also trembled as soon as he heard the volcano erupting inside, and subconsciously glanced at the spoon in his hand. He wouldn't have to die for a spoon!

"Didn't you just look at that folder? He threw it on the sofa himself, and I thought he showed it to me on purpose!"

Xi Jinyan flattened her mouth very aggrievedly, and when she thought of the contents on the folder, she felt even more aggrieved.

"On the sofa? Ah, that must have been brought by my wife, Mr. Xi is afraid he forgot!"

Liu Can guessed without thinking much that the documents he sent were placed on the table, and the ones placed on the sofa should be what Shu Ran brought in just now.

"It should be! The document is for Shu Ran!" Xi Jinyan nodded, but the loss and discomfort in his heart did not show.

Unexpectedly, in the end, all of them were given to Xi Jincheng. As expected, the person he loved the most was Xi Jincheng.

After Xi Jinyan left, Liu Can looked at the door of Xi Jincheng's office and finally decided not to die.

As soon as I returned to my office, my butt was still stuck on the chair, the inside line on the table rang.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes. The King of Hell wants you to die in the third update, and I will never leave you until the fifth update!

He answered the phone and respectfully handed the head: "Mr. Xi, are you okay with me?"

"Come in!" Xi Jincheng said, and hung up the phone.

Liu Can sighed deeply, accepted his fate and picked up the spoon that he wanted to put back secretly after get off work in the afternoon, and went to Xi Jincheng's office.

"Just hand over Xi Jinyan to Qiao Gong and let Qiao Gong reuse him!" As Xi Jincheng spoke, he handed the investigation report to Liu Can: "Destroyed!"

"I understand!" Liu Can nodded. In fact, what he didn't understand was why Xi Jincheng reused Xi Jinyan.

"Just do what I said!" Xi Jincheng saw his doubts, but did not explain much.

"Okay, I understand!" Liu Can responded repeatedly, hugged the folder and walked out quickly, and went as he ordered.

Xi Jinyan, I hope you won’t let Shu Ran down!

Xi Jincheng looked at the closed door, narrowed his eyes, and watched the show with a look of waiting.

If Shu Ran wants to speak for him, he will naturally not let Shu Ran down, but if Xi Jinyan doesn’t appreciate it, that’s not something he can decide!

The bent fingers tapped the folder on the table. This document was refreshing when Xi Jinyan saw this document.

Xi Jinyan was still ambitious about Tianmu after all. He felt that no matter what Xi Lizhong was, he would not be so biased.

After all, Pan Xin used death to exchange his happiness and future, Xi Lizhong should have left him a piece of soup for Pan Xin's death.

Unexpectedly, Xi Lizhong didn't even leave a mouthful of soup for him. His fantasy was shattered. What would it feel like?

If you are forced to this point, if you are a fox, you should have your tail exposed!

If he was really a little white rabbit, he might be able to be kind and not kill him, leaving a way out.
Chapter completed!