"Director Nan." He quickly recovered from his surprise and greeted him warmly.
Nan Sichen's cold gaze fell on his face, making him tense up, wondering why Director Nan was looking at him this way.
"Let's eat." He said, leading the way into the restaurant.
Shen Mingfeng glanced at Qin Yin and then laughed, "I'll eat with Miss Qin in the staff cafeteria then."
Nan Sichen suddenly turned to him and said, "Director Shen, come with me, there's something I need to discuss with you."
Shen Mingfeng nodded, gave Qin Yin a helpless look, and followed Nan Sichen into the executive restaurant.
Qin Yin watched their retreating figures, mentally cursing Nan Sichen hundreds of times. She even clenched her fist and pantomimed a punching motion. But, before she could withdraw her hand, Nan Sichen suddenly turned his head, and his gaze fell directly on her. Her hand, still held aloft, stiffened, then dropped onto her own head as if she were scratching it.
