The host why is she so delicate

Chapter 9 Good morning, Mr. President (9)
As soon as the documents needed for the meeting were handed out, Ye Hanchen walked in with one hand in his trouser pocket, followed by Lin Mo, a first-class dog-headed military adviser.

"After a while, you will follow Lin Te to help stand. Don't say what you shouldn't say. After the meeting, remember to remind the nightclub and Wang Dong of the dinner at noon. I feel uncomfortable in my stomach. Go out." Ya Li hurriedly ordered, covering her hands Stomach left through the small door on the other side of the meeting room.

The moment the door was closed, I caught a glimpse of You Qingqing who looked flustered from the corner of the eye, and snorted coldly.

Of course You Qingqing knew that Ya Li was looking at her, and she made the flustered expression on purpose. When the door was completely closed, there was still a little bit of panic on her face, and some were just calm, and even hummed a tune in her heart.

Why is she here?

When he was about to walk to his exclusive position, Ye Hanchen glanced at the 'ugly' woman standing one meter away from his position, thinking of the rumors about him from the outside world, the corners of his mouth twisted slightly.

This is obviously to guard against him!

He just said how could he pick an ugly woman to scare him and co-defend himself...

Is he really that hungry?
He is also very picky, okay?

Lin Mo followed his line of sight and saw You Qingqing, he was startled, he was dead, he subconsciously looked at Ye Hanchen's expression, thinking that some short-sighted person asked her to come here, didn't they all come in advance Have you notified the secretary office?

【drop!The favorability of the hero +5! 】

???

what's the situation?
Okay, a sudden good impression?
Install, continue to install.

Shining glared at her secretly, wasn't this what she had planned!
"No, am I that kind of person?" You Qing raised her eyebrows, "By the way, do you think that Yali looks familiar? Did I offend her somewhere?"

"Hmph, remember? I thought you forgot!" Winky said angrily, "Do you still remember the woman who had a conflict with you the day you came for the interview? Yali is her cousin."

Cousin?
No wonder.

It seems to be revenge.

Lin Mo walked up to her, and blocked You Qingqing with his own body, trying not to let her ugly appearance fall into Ye Hanchen's sight, then tilted his head back slightly, looked forward, and stuck his neck to remind Said: "The meeting will be over in a while, remember to organize the content of the meeting and send it to the nightclub office."

"Forget it, leave it to me!"

"Ok."

You Qingqing nodded respectfully, consciously hiding behind him.

This scene happened to be caught by Ye Hanchen, his deep eyes were complicated, how many women wanted to climb his bed one after another, and he had never seen this kind of avoiding him like snakes and scorpions.

"Lin Mo, what are you doing there? It's blocking my light."

After Ye Hanchen sat down, the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became. If the CEO is upset, there will always be someone as cannon fodder.

As a result, classmate Lin Mo was sadly called out.

For a moment, Lin Mo didn't move, he didn't move, his face was full of concern, and he always felt that he would die miserably if he moved or didn't move.

Seeing that he hadn't moved yet, Ye Hanchen frowned, his jaw tightened, and he nodded at the seat next to him.

Lin Mo understood, and sat down with a 'whoosh', that speed is definitely something that the mother-fetal single has only practiced so far.

You Qingqing was completely exposed to Ye Hanchen's sight.

Facing the probing gaze cast by the CEO, You Qing pretended to be stupid and grinned in a daze, the kind that showed her pink and tender teeth, it was simply...

Spicy eyes.

He glanced at her coldly, then looked away, "Let's start."

After the meeting started, You Qingqing didn't have much to do. Occasionally, it was quite easy to take notes, but the standing legs were a little sore, and I really wanted to rub them.

Seeing that no one noticed her, she quietly raised her wrist and looked at the time, why only half an hour has passed...

Oh my god!
how much longer?

If she's fine with sneakers, it's the damn high heels that she doesn't wear much.

Her legs are so sore, super invincible sore.

Well, even though it's only three centimeters high.

But that can't bear it, she can't wear it.

She just moved a little, it should be nothing, right?
Just click on it.

Thinking about it, the foot lifted off the ground quietly, and just about to put it down, a sharp knife shot over, and the foot off the ground stopped.

Finish the ball!

With a flattering smile, he retracted his feet obediently, put his feet together, and stood upright, with his chest raised and his abdomen retracted. It was more standard than the one he stood just now, like a primary school student in military training.

Coupled with that shameless face, it was a shameless person, suppressing a smile, Ye Hanchen withdrew his gaze, and said in a deep voice to the person reporting below: "Get to the point."

The person who was reporting said yes again and again, speeding up his speech.

"I'm talking about the key points, not to make you speak faster. If you can't understand people's words, find someone else."

……

Finally, the meeting is over.

When everyone in the meeting room left, You Qingqing, whose legs were completely numb, finally came back to life, pulled away a chair in front of him, took off his shoes and stepped on it.

In the future, her legs are probably going to be useless. I really admire those who don't get tired after standing for a long time.

admired.

Rubbing his calf, he caught a glimpse of a lump of redness on his heel, touched it carefully with his fingers, and sucked in a breath of cold air between his pink lips.

It really hurts!
"what are you doing?"

Ye Hanchen, who forgot to bring the documents, returned halfway, and saw his little secretary stepping on the chair in an indecent posture, grinning and mumbling something.

By chance, she walked over with a light footstep, and heard her muttering, what Emma, ​​it hurts to death, what an evil capitalist... Rows of black lines slipped down on her forehead.

Seeing that she became more and more addicted to talking, Ye Hanchen interrupted her loudly.

Hearing the deep voice behind him suddenly, You Qing, with his head down, bulged his cheeks, quickly stepped on the ground, without even bothering to put on his shoes, and immediately turned around. The movement was so large that Ye Hanchen subconsciously backed away. He frowned displeased.

"I'm sorry, Nightclub, I was wrong."

I have never felt that my eyesight has made mistakes, but recently I recruited such a person in, probably only he knows the knot in his chest, he snorted coldly, and caught a glimpse of her restless and tender white feet on the floor Ah, the Adam's apple moved slightly, and he looked away unnaturally.

"I think you are very courageous."

How dare you tease you if you don't have the guts, I really thought she didn't know he came in just now, she did it on purpose
You Qingqing was extremely terrified in her heart, but her face looked like a frightened Bambi deer, her shoulders shrank, it really happened, she was frightened.

A beauty who is frightened and flustered is a different kind of beauty, but if it is the face of this one in front of him... Ye Hanchen couldn't find a suitable word to describe it.

He can't say cute against his will, maybe funny is more accurate.

"Come with me to the office."

After all, he took the leftover documents and walked away first.

His tone was cold.

Ah!

Isn't she over the top?
"Now I know I'm afraid? You dare to step on the place where the high-level executives are meeting. Do you think your life is not long enough?"

"But her legs are numb, and her feet hurt too~" You Qing said whiningly, after whimpering, she was also nauseated, made a vomiting motion, and stuck out her tongue.

Whose big fool is this, it doesn't know it at all.

The numbness in the leg was relieved, but the burning pain in the heel began to hit the nerves. In order not to torture myself, he simply took off the other shoe, held it in his hand, and ran out barefoot, planning to wear it when he arrived at the office door. .

(End of this chapter)