The folder of chapter 81 [Gu Nancheng]

Ji An raised his fist behind him and put out his tongue to make a face.

Beiming Shaoxi suddenly looked back at her: "ugly enough."

"You" Ji An is so angry that she wants to stamp her feet. As soon as he goes out, she slams the door of the office!

The company is so big that she can't even find the elevator when she goes out by herself. It's unrealistic.

The point is, when she saw Beiming Shaoxi taking the elevator, she had to brush her fingerprints

If you don't let her go, she'll destroy it!

Ji'an goes to his desk, grabs a dozen contracts and starts tearing them.

She reminded him that he played with fire himself.

She is Su Qianmo, but she has always been a master of art and is bold and fearless of nothing!

The books were swept to the ground, and a thick stack of contracts could not be torn. She tore several pieces of books, or kneaded them into a ball, and left them all over the floor.

Think of the instructions of Beiming Shaoxi, not to touch the computer, right? She's going to touch it!

Ji An snickered and opened the mouse

Oh, big fool's computer is not off!

Wait for her computer master to crash his computer. But Is this too much?

Or do a little damage, so that it can restore the data!

Before her eyes, the picture of him kneeling on the ground begging her to return the data to him

Of course, I just want to think, which technician of Beiming Shaoxi is not superior to her?

Ji'an's legs shrunk onto the sofa, his chin lowered to his knees, and his brain was in a daze.

Suddenly the door was opened and the assistant said respectfully, "boss is in a meeting. Just a moment."

In the elegant woman, the long beige dress is like a laurel goddess flowing out of the multi fold, curly hair in the left shoulder, wearing big sunglasses, tall and slender figure.

Two bodyguards in black came in behind him, carrying retro suitcases.

Beiming Shilan sat down in a group of palace style sofas inlaid with black and gold edged purple velvet, playing with mobile phones.

The assistant took out the red tea set and entertained her with a smile.

His eyes fell on a small group of figures on the leather chair, almost startled.

"who are you

Ji'an coldly glanced at the people who came in, drooping his eyes and not talking.

She's in a bad mood now. Don't mess with her.

Who is the rich daughter who likes the little seal of Beiming?

These women are so annoying that they all come to the company. He doesn't care about it?!

“mygod!” The assistant saw the contracts crumpled on the ground.

There are some shredded papers on the table. Ji An'an still holds a paper ball in his hand and kneads unconsciously.

A closer look, she almost didn't faint!

These are today's important contracts, only signed, has not come to rush away.

"How did you break into the president's office? Did you tear up these contracts? "

Ji'an just hangs her long eyelashes and rubs the paper ball.

"Which department, who let you in?"

The assistant's voice became louder and louder. He rushed to her, grabbed her arm and pulled her out of the chair.

This is the boss's chair. Ordinary people can't get close to it. How can anyone dare to sit?

Ji An is good. His shoes are not taken off. He steps on his sneakers and shrinks on the chair.

On the sofa, the poem LAN of the northern Ming Dynasty looks over curiously, big eyes flash a touch of smart elegance.

"No matter who brings you to the company, your behavior is enough to hold the bottom of the prison!" The assistant became more and more angry and couldn't drag her. She raised her hand and slapped her in the past.

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