Hidden marriage husband is too cold-blooded

Chapter 142 The president is looking for, I feel bad
Xi Dichen turned around, looked at her, and said coolly: "Look for yourself, if you lose it again, the money will be deducted from your salary."

After finishing speaking, Xi Dichen walked out.

If you button up, you know how to deduct her salary. You mother, who is so rich, treats her like a cheapskate, very stingy.

Tan Xiyue reached out and took out the box, opened it and looked, wow, a rich mobile phone, this brand of mobile phone is very expensive, a well-known brand.

It seems to be of the same brand as Xi Dichen's mobile phone, but this one is a female model.

Well, her broken phone dropped last night.
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In the office, Xi Dichen was sitting on the boss's chair, answering the phone.

I saw Xi Dichen said indifferently, "The matter is settled...um... that's good."

After hanging up the phone, leaning on the chair, staring at the sky outside the window with deep eyes.

During the lunch break, a man came to Tan Xiyue with a bouquet of roses in his arms, and handed her the flowers directly.

"Xiyue, for you."

Tan Xiyue stood up, looked at the man in front of her, she was a little confused, what do you mean this is, send her flowers carefully, "Well, I don't..."

"My name is Guo Ye. I am 26 years old. I am the sales manager of Dijue. I am single and have no bad habits. You can try to get to know me, and you will like me. That's it, I won't bother you."

The man hurriedly interrupted Tan Xiyue's words, then finished what he wanted to say in one breath, and then left.

Tan Xiyue looked at a large bouquet of roses in her hand, on which was a card with the person's name, phone number, and date of birth written on it.

Tan Xiyue was stunned, so this man wanted to chase her?

Are men now so direct in their confessions? They don't even open their mouths to her, and leave after they finish speaking.

Looking at this bouquet of flowers, Tan Xiyue was stumped, it seemed bad to send it back to him, and it would be a pity to throw it away, after all, they spent money to buy one, so let's put it here, it's so conspicuous, I'm sorry.

"Why don't you just send a bouquet of flowers? What's the big deal? As for looking at it for so long."

Secretary Fan Qianqian was sitting on a chair, touching up her makeup with a powder pad, and spoke disdainfully, her voice sounded a little sour.

Tan Xiyue just put the flowers on the table calmly and ignored her.

"He's the manager, I'm so envious, I really hope my male ticket will also give me flowers, he's so stingy with me." Zhong Hong looked at the flowers on Tan Xiyue's table, her eyes straightened, and she smiled. Looking at Fan Qianqian, she whispered.

Fan Qianqian rolled her eyes at Zhong Hong, "Just vent your anger on you."

Xi Di got out of the elevator, passed the secretary's department, squinted the corner of his eyes to where Tan Xiyue was sitting, and saw a large bouquet of roses when he entered.

Immediately, the eyebrows were slightly pursed, what is this woman doing again.

"Hello, President."

The four secretaries of the secretarial department stood up and greeted each other, but someone was always slow, and Tan Xiyue got up slowly, seeing that the person had already entered.

She just sat down and was speechless, why did she have to greet him when she saw him.

Is this the rule set by Xi Dichen? He's such a stinky person, who wouldn't know his president?

'exhort'

Hearing the phone ringing, Tan Xiyue reached out to pick up the sticker and put it to her ear, when she heard someone's deep and magnetic voice on the phone, just said two words 'come in', and hung up.

Tan Xiyue stared blankly at the phone in her hand, oh my god, hearing this cold tone, could something be wrong with her work, no way.

The wages will not be deducted again, the wages will be paid the day after tomorrow, no, she hasn't experienced the feeling of depositing money in the card yet after she goes to work.

Tan Xiyue walked in with a serious heart, stood in front of the desk, looked at Xi Dichen who was sitting on the chair, and said softly and timidly: "President, what are your orders?"

Xi Dichen glanced at her coldly, and with the pen in his hand, he continued to write documents gracefully, ignoring her existence.

(End of this chapter)