Chapter 33 Disliking Her for Being Short

Chapter 33: Chapter 33 Disliking Her for Being ShortPointing to the books on the shelf, she asked, "Have you finished reading all these books?" He glanced over and nodded slightly, "Hmm." Gu Qimiao genuinely admired, "That’s amazing!" then softly sighed, "No wonder you’re so impressive." Seeing him buried in work, Gu Qimiao didn’t disturb him any further. She picked up a psychology book, sat down on the leather sofa, and started reading. This psychology book mainly focused on business scenarios. For instance, when meeting clients, one could use their subtle actions to see through their real thoughts. Perhaps this was one of the reasons why Shen Yanchen was so successful in the business world. She got more and more absorbed as she read. "I’m going to a meeting, it might take two hours. Just wait for me here." "Oh." She unintentionally glanced at the clock on the wall, it was already 2:30. She suddenly remembered Gu Moming’s competition live broadcast, so she put down the book and immediately asked Shen Yanchen, who was about to leave: "Um... can I borrow your computer?" Shen Yanchen paused, then nodded, "The password is the same as the one on the door." After saying that, he left the office, closing the door behind him. Gu Qimiao didn’t bother with the book she had left on the sofa. She quickly walked over to his office chair and sat down, turning on the computer. While typing the password, she pondered, what does 273190 mean? It’s not anyone’s birthday. Why does he use such numbers as passwords? Are his bank cards also using this password? Thinking wildly, the computer started up instantly. She was curious to see if she could dig up any secrets on his computer. But when the desktop appeared, she was dumbfounded. The screen was covered with intimidating file icons, and even the wallpaper was still the default system one. She thought to herself, if he dared to let her use his computer, it must mean there was nothing to hide. Even if there were secrets, she wouldn’t dare to dig too deep. She obediently opened the browser and entered a website. The internet speed was exceptionally fast. The video loaded immediately. Fortunately, she hadn’t missed it. Otherwise, Gu Moming would definitely call and scold her. The live broadcast lasted about two and a half hours, and the winners were being announced. As expected, Gu Moming won first place. Although winning championships was no longer a surprise, when Gu Moming’s name was called, Gu Qimiao still cheered for him in front of the computer: "Yay!" As soon as she raised her hand, before she could fully release her cheer, the office door was pushed open from the outside. Seeing her standing and cheering, Shen Yanchen paused for a moment. Gu Qimiao quickly lowered her hand and stood upright. Shen Yanchen regained his composure, walked over, and asked, "What made you so happy?" Gu Qimiao smiled and turned the computer screen toward him, showing Gu Moming on the podium, "Mo Ming won the championship." Just a moment ago, he had been amused by her reaction, but now his expression turned cold again. He glanced at the screen and then looked away, "You spent the whole afternoon watching this?" "...Hmm." "Is it over?" "Just finished." seaʀᴄh thё NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. He walked over and put the file he was holding on the desk, "Then let’s go back." "Oh, okay." Gu Qimiao hurriedly helped him shut down the computer. He went into the inner room to get his coat, and she closed the computer, following him out of the office. The rain was very light, with small white droplets. Gu Qimiao held the umbrella, raising her hand high just to keep it over his head. Sharing an umbrella with him, walking so closely, she lowered her head slightly to hide her uncontrollable smile. Suddenly, the umbrella was taken from her hand. She looked up at him in confusion, and he fixed his gaze straight ahead. Gu Qimiao thought to herself, it was probably because he disliked her being too short, so he didn’t let her hold the umbrella.