Chapter 38 Is He Angry

boom!
Fan Yaoming slammed the door of the office hard in front of her, Su Li hurriedly stopped, and saw the door panel was sticking to her cheek, she would have been smashed if she slowed down.

"Is he mad?" she muttered, looking at the closed door before turning away.

Fan Yaoming went back to the lounge and changed his clothes. When he came out, he hadn't seen Su Li.

He walked into the conference room with a cold face. It was already bustling with people, but when they saw him coming in, they all consciously fell silent.

Fan Yaoming glanced at everyone, then sat on the main seat, and motioned for everyone to start the meeting.

However, he swept tea in front of everyone, and replaced his own cup with a new one.

But looking at the layer of milk floating on it, his handsome face sank, and he glanced at Ling Feng and asked, "What's going on?"

"Miss Su let it go." Ling Feng said innocently, blinking his eyes.

Just now when he was changing his clothes, Su Li went downstairs and redistributed the tea.

Seeing that she misplaced Fan Yaoming's coffee, Ling Feng smiled and didn't point it out, just to see his reaction.

Fan Yaoming couldn't help but squinted his eyes and looked at Ling Feng displeased.

The woman's hands were so hot that she even came to serve tea, Fan Yaoming looked at the coffee with milk.

Finally, he picked it up and tried to take a sip.

"Let's have a meeting!" He put down his glass and said in a low voice.

In the tea room, Su Li followed the secretary to tidy up, and she saw the fiery red palms.

"Oh, what's wrong with your hand, it's so red, is it burnt?"

"Eh?" Su Li looked down at her hand, smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"If you don't apply some ointment, it will blister." Seeing her gentle personality, the secretary couldn't help chatting with her.

"My name is Allie, how about you?"

"My name is Su Li."

"Which department are you from? Why haven't I seen you before?" Ai Li asked curiously, looking at Su Li's aunt's dress, she looked very natural, not as awkward as before.

"I'm new here, in the cleaning department."

"Oh." Ellie packed up those unnecessary things, and her attitude was very easy-going. "This morning meeting should be over soon, why don't you apply some medicine first, I'll just come here alone."

"Are you busy alone?" Su Li asked again politely.

"Come on, hurry up. After applying the medicine, you can just go about your own business."

"Thank you! Sister Ellie."

Su Li looked at her fiery red palm and the back of her hand, staring at it now, felt the pain again.

She was so stupid just now, she didn't even think about wiping him with her hand, hey!
Su Li ran back to the department, found the medical kit, wiped the burnt palm with ointment, then wrapped it in a layer of gauze, put on gloves and went to work.

In the conference room, Fan Yaoming was having a meeting, but he was in a daze, and her hot little hands kept appearing in his mind, and he became more and more irritable.

All along, he never flashed his mind in a meeting, but today he flashed his mind frequently.

The door knocked lightly and then opened. He thought it was Su Li who glanced at it, but saw the secretary of the general manager's office, and his expression sank a little.

Seeing his displeasure, Ling Feng quickly lowered his head, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Today's meeting ends here!" After finishing speaking, Fan Yaoming got up and left, and the secretary didn't even have time to refill the tea.

(End of this chapter)

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