Beloved of Bossy President

"Minister Ling, are you there?"

The next day back to the company, Ling son on the chat software, see Linghai also online, she immediately sent him a message in the past.

"Yes." A few seconds later, Linghai threw a word back.

"Do you go out for lunch?" Ling'er asked again.

"It's your treat, so the initiative is in your hands."

Ling'er looks at this line of words on the screen and really thinks about it.

In fact, looking back, it seems that I haven't been out in the evening for some time.

After all, now every night back to the villa, but also to take care of a great God, how can free out.

"OK, I'll see you in the lobby after work at noon. I'll be busy first."

"Well..."

"Sneaky, who are you talking to? Have a good chat? There must be a problem. "

Ling'er just closed the chat window. Xiaoqian, who was laughing so much, didn't know which corner he came out from.

"Xiao Qian, you're scared to death. Why don't you make any noise when you walk?"

Complain ground swept small thousand one eye, work properly small mouth unconsciously murmured next.

See her just that appearance, small thousand know this wench is really scared by oneself.

"I'm sorry, ling'er. I didn't mean to. It's you who are so addicted to chatting."

Ling'er didn't want to talk to her about these nutritious words. After drinking a cup of tea, she was shocked. Then she looked up at Xiao Qian.

"Are you looking for me? I'm very busy now. "

"The information that manager Yang asked me to give you just now was sent to her by the production department. She asked you to have a good look."

Xiao Qian handed over the stack of information in his hand to ling'er, and pursed his lips: "then I won't disturb you."

"Thank you." Take the information, see small thousand left, Ling son began to read the information.

I always feel that time goes fast when I'm busy. Ling'er has just finished reading the information and has done something. It's time to get off work.

"Ling'er, let's go. I'm almost hungry." As usual, Xiao Qian comes to ling'er's desk and wants to have lunch with her.

"Xiao Qian, I'm so sorry. I have an appointment today. You can go with them, and I won't go." Ling'er scratched his head and said awkwardly.

"Tut Tut, I'll tell you that you've got a problem. If you don't tell me the truth, which beautiful man did you have an appointment with?"

Swept around one eye, don't see others in, small thousand gather to work properly ear side, giggle ceaselessly.

"Don't talk nonsense, Xiao Qian."

The spirit son shallow vomited a breath, this just one and a half what happened yesterday, all told small thousand.

Xiaoqianyi nodded: "if so, in return, you really want to invite others to dinner."

Ling Er nodded and didn't speak, because she didn't know what to say at this time.

"Then I'll go down with them. Be careful yourself." After saying hello to ling'er, Xiao Qian and two other girls stepped into the elevator.

When all the people in the office are finished, ling'er picks up her handbag and turns to go to the elevator.

"Where to?" But she just walked a few steps, behind a familiar can no longer be familiar with the male voice, suddenly came.

"Uncle Chu Han." When there are only two people, ling'er is used to shouting like this.

However, seeing that he seems to have something to look for himself, ling'er can't help frowning.

"I made an appointment with my colleagues to go out for dinner. What's the matter?"

What's wrong with the tone?