How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1117 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 305 I won't say anything about it, just to save you some face.

Zhao Lingfei still maintained the posture of supporting the table with both hands, just looking at him like that, tears fell drop by drop.

The man's thin lips pursed a little indifferently, and he raised his hand to close the document.

The crackling sound was not very heavy, but it was particularly shocking in the quiet office.

"You don't need to feel wronged, Huan'er's matter, I told you from the beginning, you don't need to intervene, I have to decide how to deal with it, you want the project manager to compete for the contract of Xia's Group on your own initiative, Huan'er was forced to come forward to negotiate with that fat pig in person, and was hurt because of it... Vice President Zhao, I won't talk about this, it's not because I don't want to say it, it's just to save you some face, you should know that you have crossed the line. "

The calm tone clearly reminded her that she coveted too much.

Whether he and Xia Huan are separated or combined are their own business and have nothing to do with others. Even if they are really divorced, it doesn't mean that he is ready to accept her as his wife.

Zhao Lingfei's washed-washed eyes were clearly marked with injuries. She slowly stood up straight and sneered: "President Xi's feelings for Miss Xia are really moving! Even though she knows that her father has caused her aunt to suffer for many years , the uncle who caused her lovesickness became ill and died of depression, and he still couldn't part with her, since he was so reluctant, why did he want to rob the Xia Group? Why don't you just stop wanting it and just continue to love her?"

The man pressed the inner line with his slender fingers.

Soon, the Secretary-General hurried in, glanced at Zhao Lingfei, whose crying eyes were obviously red and swollen, and pretended to be calm: "Mr. Xi, are you looking for me?"

The man's handsome face was covered with a faint haze, and his voice was deep: "Vice President Zhao has worked hard for the group and is not feeling well. Give her a few days off. When she is rested and can work normally, let her come to the company."

The words seem to be very concerned, but the meaning of repelling between the lines is ready to come out.

The Secretary-General was shocked, but his face remained calm, and he nodded politely: "...Yes."

Zhao Lingfei stared at him almost desperately with tears in his eyes.

But until she was half-forced out of the president's office by the secretary-general, the man who was always separated from her by a pear table and sitting tall in a leather chair never looked at her again.

But thinking about it carefully, his gaze never seemed to really stay on her face.

How long will we have to wait.

How long do we have to wait...

She really... can't hold it anymore...

……

Cao Qi called over and over again.

After all, Xishang put down his work and arrived at the western restaurant before 8 o'clock in the evening.

The elevator door opened, and Zhao Lingfei, who was sitting next to Cao Qi, was seen with lowered eyebrows and a cold expression.

Cao Qi has had a hard time in these years. She was born as a young lady, and later married Xi Xiangnan, and she lived a pampered life, but no matter how good her innate conditions were, after ten years of hard life, she still couldn't survive the wastage of time. After going in and out of the beauty parlor every day for maintenance, I barely no longer look so haggard and miserable like a woman who works day and night.

Seeing him approaching, she got up almost immediately, semi-forcedly brought him to her original position, and she sat on the opposite side.

"Look at your child, no matter how busy you are at work, you must remember to eat, otherwise you will easily get a bad stomach." She said, offering to serve him a bowl of creamy mushroom soup.

(End of this chapter)