wolf president

At lunch time, ignoring the strange gazes of the employees, Fei Sijue walked to Xia Lan's desk, and hooked his fingers at the people who were still busy there.

Xia Lanbai glanced at him, and smiled, "President, what are your orders?"

"Yes, a very important task."

"what?"

"Eat with me." After finishing speaking, he grabbed her hand domineeringly and left.

"But, I haven't finished my work yet." Xia Lan glared at him as she spoke, but a smile slipped out of her mouth inadvertently.

"Eating with me is work!" His every word, deed, and every action, he did not hide his love for her. After a year of hell-like suffering, if he endured it, it would be better to kill himself directly. .

Holding her hand, with a contented smile on the corner of his mouth, he just walked into the elevator, which was still an employee elevator.The oxygen in this small space was consumed rapidly, everyone was stunned, and their eyes fell directly on the hands they held together.

Secretary Jane before, and various versions of gossip, all became vulnerable in the face of reality.

Fei Sijue stood firmly in the crowd, the corners of his lips raised at a gorgeous 45 degrees, the elevator door opened, and he carefully led her out, his deep eyes filled with tenderness.

Outside Feishi International's building, there was a black car parked.The man in the driver's seat kept his eyes on the two people who walked out the door for a moment.

It is undeniable that Xia Lan is getting more and more beautiful now.Although her appearance has changed drastically, her aura will tightly integrate everything that did not belong to her originally.Gradually, she became more and more beautiful, and he couldn't take his eyes off her. The more infatuated she was, the more difficult it was for him to extricate himself.

He knew that it was only a matter of time before Fei Sijue would fall in love with her again.At the beginning, setting up this bet was just to find an excuse for myself to give up.But now it seems that it is useless, no matter how much he struggles, how much he wants to let go and give her happiness, but he can't watch her holding someone else's hand when he is alive.

Looking back, she glanced at the crib on the back seat of the car, "Anne, tell me. Even if you know you will fail, should you still love? Or... take what belongs to her, leave far away, let go, restore everything ..."

The beautiful little baby opened a pair of beautiful big eyes and smiled "giggle" at him.

……

Stirring the coffee in her hand, Jian Luo hesitated.

The packet of medicine in her hand was tightly held by her.

Su Junqi died, but she didn't know who the murderer was. Maybe it would be her turn next?

Shaking his head, he completely blocked this terrible thought.She had already died once, would she be afraid of death again?It's just that she is not reconciled, not reconciled to dying so quietly!

Without further hesitation, she poured the package into the coffee...

Holding the fragrant coffee, Jian Luo walked into Fei Sijue's office, put the coffee aside, smiled, "President, your coffee."

Fei Sijue raised his eyebrows, "Why, didn't you always make tea before?"

Jian Luo replied calmly, "You don't seem to like drinking tea."

Fei Sijue didn't say anything, while Jian Luo was sorting out some messy documents, keeping his eyes on the cup of coffee.

Finally, he picked it up.

Her heart couldn't help tightening, and even her breathing became irregular. She stared at him closely, watched him pick up the cup, and watched him bring the coffee to her lips...

"boss!"

Song Wen pushed the door open and came in, excitedly said, "There is news!"

Fei Sijue was startled, and hurriedly put down his glass, "Really?" Glancing at Jian Luo who was secretly annoyed, "Jian Luo, you should go out and do some work first."

"Ok."

Taking a last look at the coffee that was placed beside her, Jian Luo glared at Song Wen again, and left reluctantly.

As soon as the door was closed, Fei Sijue immediately asked, "How is it?"

Song Wen wiped the sweat from his forehead, "The beauty hospital has confirmed that the man is Han Zixi! However, they don't know if he had a child with him at the time."

Looking at the boss's disappointed eyes, Song Wen hurriedly said, "Boss, Maha Kingdom is not our territory. Looking for a child is like finding a needle in a haystack. Why don't we ask Master Ming for help?"

Fei Sijue turned around, frowning slightly, "Jiufangming has now become the head of the four major families, his every move has attracted much attention, and naturally there will be no less eyeliner placed around him."

Speaking of this, Song Wen understood that he didn't want Nangong Lie to know.He scratched his head and said, "His Royal Highness Lie has been trying his best to be his prince this year, and he is going to marry Princess Li Xue. Now, he should stop paying attention to Miss Xia, right?"

Mentioning him, Fei Sijue's expression turned ugly.That guy, if it wasn't for him...

Fei Sijue turned around angrily, "He is him, his business has nothing to do with me!"

Song Wen shrunk his neck and closed his mouth tactfully.

After a while, Fei Sijue picked up the phone in a muffled voice.

"Jiufangming, it's me. I need your help with something."

On the opposite side, Song Wen couldn't help snickering, the boss is just stubborn, look, why don't you listen to his opinion now?It is said that behind every successful man, there is a think-tank talent who can bend and stretch!

That's him, Song Wen!

Song Wen half-closed his eyes, smiled triumphantly, picked up the coffee on the table without thinking, put it directly to the corner of his mouth, and took a big sip.Then, smack your lips.

"what about the taste?"

"It's a bit bitter, just add two cubes of sugar..." Song Wen was startled, "Boss, I...I'm not..."

Fei Sijue looked at him amusedly, "Okay, I'll give you two days off, go back and have a good rest."

"Really?!" Song Wen was moved to tears, "Boss, you are so kind... You know I'm still single... I, I salute you on behalf of the nine generations of our family!"

Fei Sijue rolled his eyes at him, "Come on, there are only a few cousins ​​in your family. When did it become a nine-generation single pass?"

"Hey, Boss, I really can't hide anything from you."

Song Wenxi walked out diligently, and when he reached the door, Jian Luo hurriedly caught him.

"Hey, Miss Jane, you..."

"Tezhu Song, CEO...did the coffee I made?"

Song Wen smiled embarrassedly, and didn't dare to say that he drank it himself, so he nodded indiscriminately, "I drank it, the boss even praised you for your first-class coffee making skills."

"Really?" The stone in Jane's heart fell to the ground, and a smile gradually appeared on her face, "That's good, that's good."

Seeing it, Song Wen murmured in her heart, she really loves the president to death, even a cup of coffee made by herself can be so beautiful.