Beloved of Bossy President

"You're looking for death, aren't you?" It is clear that there are so many people here who want to go, and she still says so loudly that she can't get close.

If it wasn't for knowing her for a period of time and knowing all about her, ling'er definitely had reason to believe that this girl must be deliberately trying to hurt herself.

"I'm sorry, ling'er. I didn't mean it on purpose, and I didn't mean it. I'm really sorry."

Realizing that he said something wrong, Xiao Qian immediately spat out his tongue and apologized.

"You said there will be a warm-up game in the company tomorrow, and many departments will take part in it?"

Speaking of this matter, ling'er can't get any news, let alone go.

"It's just the warm-up competition of the design department. Other departments should not go. I'm not very clear about the specific situation."

"I'll call you then, because it's not clear whether or not I'll come back to work overtime tomorrow."

Xiao Qian nodded: "I'll be busy first."

"Good."

If it wasn't for Xiao Qian, ling'er couldn't remember how long he hadn't contacted Linghai.

No matter how to say, they are all colleagues and friends. If others have a ball game, they will certainly go to support it when they are free.

With this thought, ling'er immediately stood up, stepped into the elevator and pressed the button on the 15th floor.

"Minister Ling, are you there? I'm ling'er. I'm in a hurry. Is it convenient to come in now? "

Directly to Linghai's office, ling'er reaches out and knocks on the door.

"Come in." In less than two seconds, Linghai's indifferent voice had been heard.

"What can I do for you?" Seeing ling'er, Linghai's thick eyebrows frowned gently.

"It's said that your department has a ball game tomorrow. Will you join it?" Come to Linghai desk, ling'er looks down at him.

Ling Hai stood up slowly, went around the table and motioned her to sit down on the sofa.

"It's just a warm-up game. The sports week starts next week. They want to practice. After all, they don't have many opportunities like this."

Ling Er nodded: "where will you practice tomorrow?"

"It's just around here. The indoor basketball court is just around the corner. It's convenient for them to go there together."

"Are you busy shooting these days?" Slow slow, Linghai side to ling'er pour tea, side exploratory asked.

"Well, the first shooting last night, I have to continue tonight, but I don't know if I will come back to work overtime tomorrow."

"Used to it?" Pass the cup to Ling Er, Ling Hai asks again.

"It's OK, but I feel a little tired. I went back to sleep not long last night." Chong Ling Hai smiles, ling'er says truthfully.

"No matter what you do, you can't make yourself too tired, you know?"

"Well, I see."

Ling'er always has an illusion. Why does Linghai speak more gently than ever before?

In order not to let this embarrassing situation continue, ling'er smiles and staggers the topic.

"That's why I came to you to make sure. If I'm free tomorrow, I'll come and join you."

"Yes, anytime."

And Linghai have a catch, not a catch said for a while, Ling son will wait to go to the shooting excuse, left the office.

……

That night, like the night before, ling'er went to the restaurant, ate a business snack and went directly to the photography department.

Mo Yang made up for her, changed her clothes, and the busy shooting was announced.

After taking the last group of photos tonight, ling'er comes to Shang Yemei and asks, "sister Mei, will you come back to shoot tomorrow?"