How can the president be fierce

Chapter 966 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 154 In the future, plan to rely on this face to hang around in the entertainment industry and wait to die?

After dawdling for a while, he gritted his teeth and pressed the call button.

The beep sounded for a long time, so long that she almost thought he was asleep. After all, it was early in the morning, and she was hesitating whether to hang up, and the phone was connected.

The man's clear and indifferent voice came immediately: "What's the matter?"

Xia Huan bit her nails and groaned, "Well...it's nothing important, it's just..."

"It's okay to hang up, I'm still busy with work."

Xia Huan was stunned, and glanced at the phone that was really hung up.

Who the hell, she finally mustered up the courage to call, but he is so cold.

Forget it, what the hell, she went to bed.

I tossed and turned on the bed for more than half an hour, and the more I slept, the more I woke up. The man's gentle sentence, "The girl I raised for four or five years, is not to see her being bullied" swayed in my mind. There is a posture of swinging for ten days and ten nights.

……

Yinhai Group, headquarters building.

The internal phone rang, and the guard's respectful voice came: "President Xi, Miss Xia is here, and she said she was bringing you a supper, I don't know..."

Xishang extinguished the cigarette between his fingers, and a very shallow smile flashed across his eyes, but his voice was still cold: "Let her in."

Ten minutes later, the door of the president's office was knocked lightly, and then opened a little, revealing a small head.

Behind the desk, the man's black eyes were sharp, and he looked at her with a smile on his face: "Are you here to deliver supper, or to be a thief?"

Xia Huan bit her lip, straightened up slowly, and went in.

She didn't want to observe and observe first. In case he was in a bad mood now, it would be more appropriate for her to leave the midnight snack and run.

But listening to the sentence just now, although it can't be said to be enthusiastic, it's not particularly cold, within the acceptable range.

She put the thermos on the table, patted it, and showed off: "The fish soup I made by myself is delicious."

The man's brows were dull: "I don't like fish soup."

The pride and pride on Xia Huan's face that hadn't been put away in the future froze in an instant, and he looked at him in a daze: "Why? The fish soup is so delicious!"

"I'm not a cat."

"..."

What kind of god theory is this?Is it only cats who like fish in this world?

She was annoyed and wronged: "Then what do you like? I'll buy it for you..."

It's late at night, and I don't know if I can buy it...

Xishang leaned back slightly in his chair, lit a cigarette and puffed slowly: "I thought you were so capable that even a small rookie actor couldn't beat you? In the future, I plan to rely on this face to earn a living in the entertainment industry." waiting to die?"

Xia Huan lowered her head and said nothing, picking and picking with her nails on the thermos.

Who the hell, she came to bring him supper out of good intentions, yet he still had to mock her.

The man stared deeply at her little face who dared not speak out, and added a little smile in his deep voice: "Come here..."

……

When Mr. Xi is angry, he always loves to toss.

Xia Huan breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help defending himself: "Who told you to keep silent? I went over and saw that Huaxi was rosy and energetic, so of course he was angry."

So it was still his fault.

It's just that her lord doesn't remember the villain's mistakes, so she generously forgives him.

Xishang looked at her like an idiot: "What did I tell you? Tell you that someone is going to kill you? With your little guts, do you still want to sleep in the future?"

Accidents are accidents, and when they pass, they pass.

(End of this chapter)