Wen Jingchen also saw Wen Shiyu, and his handsome features were incomparably gentle.
He stepped forward and hugged Wen Shiyu fiercely.
Wen Shiyu also happily reached out and hugged him back.
After a few moments, the two separated.
Thinking about the scare he had received this morning, Wen Jingchen condemned, “Next time, don’t scare people like that again, do you know how worried and anxious I was when brother-in-law told me he couldn’t reach you this morning?”
“I know, I just wanted to give you guys a surprise.”
Wen Shiyu spat out her tongue, somewhat apologetic.
Wen Jingchen gave her a look and said without good humour, “Still a surprise, I think it’s clearly a shock.”
“Okay, I know I’m wrong, I won’t do it next time.”
“Do you want there to be a next time?”
“Uh, no next time, absolutely no next time.”
When Wen Shiyu saw that her brother looked like he was really angry, she hurriedly apologised and coaxed him.
And Wen Jingchen’s face softened a bit under her repeated a*surances, and asked again, “Have you told brother-in-law about your return to China? He couldn’t reach you, he didn’t sleep all night last night and is still worried about it.”
Hearing that Feng Shenye had stayed up all night worrying about her, a wave of self-condemnation rose up inside Wen Shiyu.
She rubbed her nose sarcastically and said sheepishly, “I haven’t told him yet.”
“Why?” Wen Jingchen frowned at his sister and suddenly said with understanding, “Another surprise?”
Wen Shiyu nodded and said with a smile, “I know my behaviour is a bit inappropriate, but now I have already taken ninety-nine steps, this last step, I can’t give up on my previous work, right?”
Wen Jingchen thought about it, so he cooperated with his sister and prepared to give his brother-in-law a surprise.
Feng Clan Group, in the president’s office.
Feng Shenye was so distracted because he was worried about Wen Shiyu that he couldn’t do anything.
If he didn’t have too many things tied up, he would actually want to fly abroad directly.
At this moment, Wen Jingchen should be on the plane, right?
He looked out of the window at the azure sky, his thoughts drifting away.
He didn’t know how long it had been, but the intercom on his desk rang, and it was Xu Yan calling.
“President, Wen Jingchen wants to see you.”
“Shouldn’t he be flying abroad at this time? Why is he running over here?”
Feng Shenye was stunned, but agreed anyway.
On the other hand, Wen Jing Chen brought Wen Shiyu, who was dressed as his secretary, into the Feng Group.
This was the first time Wen Shiyu came to the Feng Group, and she looked around curiously, inwardly sighing.
This is really worthy of being the number one group in China, with its black and white décor, and its atmosphere and luxury everywhere.
And even the receptionist was very elite and competent, full of energy, making people very comfortable to look at.
Entering the lift, Wen Jingchen looked at his sister who was somewhat excited, his eyes were full of helplessness.
Thinking of what was about to happen next, he couldn’t help but laugh, “When brother-in-law sees you later, he’ll probably be scared to death by you.”
“He won’t be scared to death, he’ll only be happy.”
Wen Shiyu responded with a smile, then straightened her clothes in the mirror in the lift, “Jing Chen, help me see, is my makeup okay?”
She sorted out her clothes and straightened her hair again, then turned around to look at Wen Jing Chen apprehensively.
Wen Jing Chen looked at his slightly nervous sister and looked her up and down.
Although she had entered Feng’s Group under the identity of Wen Jing Chen’s secretary, Wen Shiyu was still wearing her regular clothes.
A corseted sky blue long-sleeved lace dress, revealing long and straight long legs, with seven centimeter fine heeled high heels under her feet, girlish without losing charm and with elegance, pleasing to the eye.
“No problem.” Wen Jing Chen withdrew his eyes and joked derisively again, “And even if there is a problem, I guess it will become no problem at brother-in-law’s place.”
Hearing the flirtation in Wen Jing Chen’s words, Wen Shiyu’s cheeks burned up a little.
“Begging for a fight aren’t you, teasing your sister again.”
She pretended to be annoyed and lightly hammered Wen Jing Chen’s shoulder.
Wen Jingchen lost his smile and admitted his mistake.
Seeing that the lift was about to reach the top floor, he suddenly said, “I’ll only take you to the door of brother-in-law’s office later.”