The host why is she so delicate

Chapter 42 Good Morning, Mr. President (49)

That glance, for no reason, made her feel a little bad.

"Assistant Lin, can I ask a little bit?" You Qingqing trotted forward, raised his head, and doubts appeared unnaturally in his eyes.

"Secretary Qiao will know when he goes in."

After saying the words of deliberate alienation, Lin Mo walked around her and passed without looking sideways, without giving her any extra eyes halfway.

Weird!

What the hell is going on?
Be so serious.

Looking at Lin Mo's back for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out. Thinking about Ye Hanchen's attitude towards her now, there shouldn't be any problem, right?
With an apprehensive heart, she slowly approached the office. She wondered if Lin Mo's indifference had caused her hallucinations. The closer she got, the colder she felt. emmm, something really happened, right?A little afraid to go in.

"Xingxing, has there been any change in the like value?"

"No!"

Could it be that this anger is not directed at her?But Lin Mo annoyed him?
It seems that Lin Mo was so indifferent just now.

Thinking of this, he straightened his back and said, "Bang bang bang—" he knocked on the door in front of him.

Waiting for a response from inside, he carefully opened the door and poked his head in.

"Nightclub, are you looking for me?"

"Well, come in."

After glancing at her, Ye Hanchen withdrew his gaze. If it had been before, he would have looked at her timid little movements jokingly, full of cuteness.Now, the seeds of doubt have been planted, and the scenes that happened have to make him suspect that everything is an illusion.

Picking up a document from the side of the table, throwing it to the front, said in a deep voice, "Look, do you recognize the person in the photo?"

You Qingqing approached, stretched out his hand to grab the document, and when he saw the photo above, his face changed suddenly. Although it was only a momentary change, the man who observed her caught it.

The man's eyes darkened, thinking of what Lin Mo showed him today, he clenched his hands on the table tightly, and the blue veins on the back of his hands were bulging, which was quite shocking.

However, You Qingqing's gaze was already glued to the document in his hand, and he didn't notice it at all.

"What? Secretary Qiao knows?"

Ye Hanchen's voice without warmth pulled You Qingqing back from the shock.

"No, I don't know." Laughed awkwardly twice, fingers lightly stroked the broken hair beside the ears, his eyes wandered, and his heart was beating non-stop, as if it would burst out of his chest in the next second.

"I don't know you?" Ye Hanchen raised his eyelids and glanced at her meaningfully, the smile on his lips suddenly turned cold, "I thought Secretary Qiao knew each other after watching her for so long. What about Joe, and it is said that Mr. Qiao has a daughter under his knees, who is about the same age as you."

This is probably the longest thing he has said since he came in, but it makes You Qing feel guilty.

"I was joking in the nightclub. How can I know such a high-ranking person."

Daughter and adopted daughter, the difference of one word has very different meanings.

And, after yesterday, they were indeed strangers.
"Since Secretary Qiao doesn't know him, let's go out."

The atmosphere suddenly froze, Bao Liang's words lingered in his ears, his lips moved slightly, and finally he turned and left the office without saying anything.

Almost as soon as he went out, there was a sound of crackling and things being knocked to the ground from the office behind him.

You Qingqing's footsteps paused for a moment.

[Dididi, please pay attention!Like the value is decreasing, 93, 92, 9180.]

"Qingqing, why didn't you explain clearly?"

"Is it useful to explain now?"

When people are angry, the consequences of busy explaining will only be used as excuses.

　ps: The screen of the mobile phone suddenly went black. I was typing on the computer, and the speed was a bit slower. I am writing very hard, and there will be updates later~ Ask for a ticket~
　　
　
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