Beloved of Bossy President

In the office, Shen Tulie folded his legs, leaned on the back of the sofa, and his indifferent eyes fell on the scenery outside the window. It was just such a casual action, but it could give people a feeling that the man had a sense of dignity.

Qimo didn't say anything. He just came to his desk and pressed the number of a group of internal lines directly on the landline.

After the phone was connected, he didn't wait for the people over there to speak. He said faintly: "two cups of coffee."

"OK, manager Qi, just a moment, please." The assistant's respectful and sweet voice came at once.

After hanging up the phone, Qimo looks at Shen Tulie, who is still sitting there lazily. A look of unknown meaning flashed from the bottom of his eyes, and his voice is still flat: "since they have agreed to help, why do you want to scare her?"

Shen Tulie didn't speak and didn't even move his sight more than half a minute.

"You only make her more afraid of you." Pray for silence and sigh.

Thinking of the girl's reaction just now, Shen Tulie clearly saw a little crack in the calm of his eyes.

Qimo breathed a sigh. When he went to the sofa opposite Shen Tulie and sat down, the door of the office was knocked from the outside: "manager Qi, the coffee is ready."

"Come in."

"Manager Qi, Mr. Shentu, this is your coffee." After a look at Qimo and Shen Tulie, the assistant put the coffee on the coffee table, and his eyes unconsciously stayed on Shen Tulie's perfect and cold face for two more seconds.

"Well If manager Qi is OK, I'll go out first. "

Qimo nodded.

Assistant understanding, quickly turned and went to the office door, after going out also carefully help them close the door.

Seeing that Shen Tulie still didn't mean to speak, Qimo stopped talking, picked up the coffee and drank it quietly.

I don't know how long it took for Qimo to look up at Shen Tulie again, but his words were still indifferent: "what's the plan next? Do you want to stay or go back? "

"That's what you're going to say to me today?" Shen Tulie didn't answer, but asked. He dropped his finger on the sofa unconsciously and became impatient.

"In fact, the old man I've kept your office. I'll have it cleaned every day, and everything in it will be the same as it was when you left. "

Qimo looked at his firm and resolute side face. He didn't see how many changes he had on his face, so he continued: "since you have promised to help, please stay for a while. When things are done, you can consider whether you want to stay here."

Shen Tulie still didn't speak, but his hand had stopped unconsciously.

Seeing this, Qimo continued: "now that the old man is old, he can't do a lot of things. He has to have his own people around him..."

"Aren't you what he calls himself?" Shen Tulie interrupted him.

After a pause, Qimo said, "although he didn't say it, people with clear eyes can see that he has been thinking about you for the past three years. In our younger generation, he values you most, but we are all men. It's not convenient to make some things too clear. "

Shen Tulie took a sip of coffee, and a little complicated light floated from his eyes.

"In fact, the old man is not so against you and Yaya together, just because you now..." Qimo didn't go on.

Shen Tulie suddenly stood up and walked to the front door of the office, leaving only his faint words: "I will stay here during this period of time."

Seeing that his tall figure disappeared behind the door, Qimo just stood up from the sofa and walked back to his desk.

Open the notebook, looking at the screen, made a daze for a while, and then laugh with self mockery, then back into the busy work.

As a matter of fact, the old man was in love with Shen Tulie. He always knew that.

It's just that Shen Tulie doesn't want to be himself, so he can take things as they please.

He has his own ideas, many of which are not necessarily acceptable to the old man.

If we can break through this point and let Shen Tulie stay with Xueer, it is also a good thing.

That girl will be very happy.

Just be happy.

……

…… After returning to his office, Shen Tulie came to the French window and stood quietly for a meeting. He couldn't understand many things after thinking about them.

I don't know how long it took to get the phone out of my pocket and dial a number.

After the phone is connected, there, dongfangchen's voice is a little surprised: "what's the wind blowing today? It's our son Shen Tu.... "

"Tonight, I'll see you in Xiling." Interrupting the chatter of dongfangchen on the phone, Shen Tulie's words are plain but indisputable.

"What? Tonight? Brother Shentu, I'm still in Lihai. There are many things to do today. I have a project to talk about this afternoon Besides, it takes several hours to fly from Lihai to Xiling, and it's too late for me to finish the meeting! " Hearing Shen Tulie's words, Dongfang Chen immediately exclaimed.But before he finished, Shen Tulie interrupted again: "I can't see you in Xiling tonight. I don't care about the project of Qihua. Don't look for me again if you have anything in the future."

Before Dongfang Chen can refute, Shen Tulie has hung up the phone completely.

I went back to my desk and sat down. I turned on my laptop. My fingers crackled.

"Ah! no Listen to me, I really have a lot of things to deal with now. Hello? Hello? Hello... "

What he doesn't know is that on the other end of the phone, dongfangchen looks at the words "the call is over" on his mobile phone. He is so angry that he almost jumps up in other people's company.

Doodle sound is still ringing, his heart is also in this burst of doodle sound, almost explosion.

He's still talking about projects! Even if the project is not super large, it's not a small project to ask him to come to Lihai in person, OK?

He said to childe Shentu, "I'm going to see him tonight." unexpectedly, he even hung up on the phone!

Whoo! Whoo! He used to be the president of Beiming, but now he is Shen Tulie. How can his fate be so miserable!

"Young master, is there any problem?" The assistant next to him looked at his words and immediately asked.

"Now I want to buy a ticket and fly to Xiling immediately. Do you think there is something wrong with it?" Dongfang chenzhen has no place to vent her anger!

"Now, now?" The assistant was frightened. "Young master, there will be a meeting soon. There will be a meeting in the afternoon. How can we..."

"Why don't you go and buy tickets? So much nonsense

Can't also want to be able, how to explain with the other party, he thinks enough!

Dongfangchen stood up, turned and went to the gate: "no matter what method you use, get me a ticket to Xiling, now! yes! Be there before eight o'clock tonight! "

Some people want to tear hemp eggs!