"Then does he love you?" Qin Gengxin's tone was casual, but it seemed as if he was certain of something as he stared at her.
Jiang Ruolan took a deep breath and glared at him. "Those who love will come and go, do you think this is a TV show?"
After saying that, she rushed into the company. As she approached the elevator, she saw an intern with cameras in her hands, as if she was taking pictures of them.
Jiang Ruolan immediately stopped walking. That girl's face also turned pale. She hurriedly put away her camera, turned around, and was about to run away when Jiang Ruolan stopped her.
"Give me the camera." Jiang Ruolan spoke directly.
The girl was at a loss for a moment as if she was hesitating.
"Give it to me!" Jiang Ruolan was infuriated. Since when their office has become a place for them to take pictures without permission and a spot for gossip.
Qin Gengxin slowly walked from behind. He glanced at the camera in the girl's hand and snorted as if it was nothing out of the ordinary. "She's probably taking my pictures."
The girl nodded vigorously.
Jiang Ruolan remained silent as she continued to stare at the girl.
"Show it to her." It seemed that Qin Gengxin knew there was something on the girl's camera.
The girl felt wronged and handed the camera to Jiang Ruolan. She was a bit embarrassed as she said, "Editor Jiang, there's someone upstairs waiting for you." The girl's face was a little unnatural.
Jiang Ruolan lowered her head and checked on the camera for a while. There were a total of a dozen or so photos, most of them close-ups of Qin Gengxin's face and all of them from various angles. These pictures could easily make women fall in love with him.
Jiang Ruolan's mouth twitched as she looked at Qin Gengxin, who was leaning against the wall with a complacent smile on his face.
She wouldn't find it strange if women fall in love with him, but did he really need to be full of himself!
Xian Zihao kept a low profile. Basically, not many people were able to take photos of him, and not many people could casually come into contact with him. Even if they did, no one would have the courage to publish those photos in public.
Yet, he, Qin Gengxin, still acted as if it was nothing out of the ordinary! Could it be that this girl often takes pictures of him in secret? Obviously, this was a common occurrence!
Xian Zihao and Qin Gengxin, these two were indeed not the same type of people!
Jiang Ruolan sighed and casually returned the camera to the girl whose face was filled with grievance. She gave her an apologetic smile, then glanced at Qin Gengxin expressionlessly, "It's enough for you to play with women abroad, don't you dare try to hurt this girl, especially women in our company!"
With that, Jiang Ruolan walked into the elevator and left Qin Gengxin with the girl.
Qin Gengxin's eyelids twitched as he watched her back.
"President Qin …" Seeing that Jiang Ruolan had left, the girl immediately straightened her back, and with a red face and a pair of shining eyes, she looked at the frowning man in front of her.
Qin Gengxin glanced at her and then looked at the camera in her hand. He took the camera and flipped through a few photos. His eyes stopped at the photo of Jiang Ruolan's back.
"How much is the camera?" he asked.
The girl didn't understand, so she casually said, "This is a camera provided by the company, I didn't buy it myself."
Qin Gengxin nodded and deleted the other photos, leaving only the two photos of him and Jiang Ruolan standing together. He put the camera into his coat pocket and patted it twice, like it was a treasure, then whistled and walked to the elevator.
Only the girl was left standing on the spot, unable to make heads or tails of the situation …
Jiang Ruolan immediately got out of the elevator. Just as she was about to return to her office, she suddenly discovered that the corridor, which was usually bustling with people coming and going, was so quiet that one could hear the sound of a pin drop. Even the floor of the corridor seemed to have just been seriously cleaned.
What happened?
Didn't that girl just say that someone was waiting for her upstairs? Why was there no one here? And why were all these lazy colleagues who get tired every afternoon so energetic? It was as if they were facing the scrutiny of a high ranking official.
Even when Qin Gengxin, the boss of a company, was here personally, they would not have done such an exaggerated thing in the morning. What was going on?
Could it be that the new chief editor was germaphobic and ordered everyone to clean up the mess? But the state of these people…
As soon as she walked into the office, she was surprised to find that Xian Zihao was sitting behind her desk, reading the report she had written in the morning. His extraordinary temperament and calm demeanor were completely incompatible with the Ministry of Commerce's 20 square meter office.
Was there something wrong with her eyes?!
The atmosphere in the office was unusually solemn and quiet.
Those colleagues who wore makeup or high-heeled shoes were sitting on their seats with straightened back and serious expressions on their faces.
Only a few younger girls, including Xiong Ruogang, looked at Xian Zihao from time to time while working hard.
Xian Zihao never came to her company without a purpose and only a few times did he come to pick her up after working hours. Basically, he wasn't the kind of person who could casually go to any place, and as a famous person in this city, wherever Xian Zihao was, there would be spectators.
It was different from the previous time when Ling Fei'er caused a commotion in front of the company. Few of the onlookers knew his identity, but no one dared to speak carelessly.
Jiang Ruolan didn't expect him to appear in her company, or even … sitting in her chair!
Before she could recover her senses, Xian Zihao had already shifted his gaze from the report in his hands to herself. He had a handsome and elegant appearance, but he possessed the temperament of one that would attract the attention of many.
"Why…Why are you here?" Jiang Ruolan was a little stunned, but when her eyes met him, she immediately returned to her senses.
