Beloved of Bossy President

"Don't you think so?" Xiao Xiang looked down at her and raised her eyebrows.

I don't want to talk. Well, she does.

It's not the way to rely on others all the time. What's more important is that they are not rational people. Even if this film is broadcast, even if their reputation is big and their mind is too small, they won't have much potential in the future.

She doesn't look down on people, she just wants to plan for her future.

"We don't have enough experience now. Let's think about it later." She waved and said with a smile, "come and have a look at my plan."

"Good." Xiao Xiang pulled a chair, sat down beside her, and looked at her word by word on the screen.

In fact, the idea of the draft was well-known. They were discussing it in the office before the meeting. She also thought of many ideas, but the general idea was cocoa.

However, coco had already told her before the meeting that she had offended Xu Nianhua, so Xiao Xiang was asked to say this plan at the meeting. If the name was changed, Xu Nianhua might not be happy.

Xiao Xiang can't help thinking, fortunately, the name can have foresight, the man surnamed Xu is really mean.

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After leaving the club, Mingke picked up his things and was about to go out.

When Xiao Xiang saw her go out, he couldn't help but ask, "the wound on your head is not good. Where are you going? If you go shopping, I'll go with you. "

"I'm going to the hospital to change some medicine." She said, obviously a little weak.

"I'll go with you." Xiao Xiang put the things in her hand, took the small bag, changed her shoes and caught up with her.

Mingke frowned and didn't know how to refuse. Beiming night told her to wait in the old place at about this time in the afternoon, and his driver would take her back to the imperial court.

The wound on her forehead had to change dressing every day, and then she had to do a small cosmetic operation, otherwise it would leave a scar.

But she is back to the imperial court, how can Xiao Xiang follow? But Xiao Xiang has really caught up.

I had no choice but to pick up my mobile phone and send a short message to the unknown number, saying that she could go to the hospital to change her dressing.

I don't know if that guy will be angry, but I can't let Xiao Xiang know her relationship with him.

After sending a text message, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Xiao Xiang left school on the bus, went to a nearby hospital.

When he came out after changing the medicine, Mingke looked up and saw the ordinary car in the mouth of Beiming night. It was very eye-catching on the road.

Xiao Xiang also saw the car at a glance and whistled. She said, "there are many rich people in Dongling. Those luxury cars are everywhere."

Mingke stopped on the steps of the hospital. She didn't know what to do. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Xiao Xiang, I still have something to do. Go back to school first."

"How can I leave you alone?" Xiao Xiang has gone down the steps, looking back at her, frowning: "you are a patient, I have to accompany you, where you go, I accompany you, is there anything to buy?"

"I..." She bit her lip and hesitated for a moment before she said, "I want to go home and get something."

"I'll go back with you. I don't know where your home is." Xiao Xiang went back for a few steps and took her little hand: "go, hurry up, or there will be no bus when you come back."

"Xiao Xiang..." But Mingke stopped and pulled her hand. After a while, she said, "in fact, I have an appointment with beimingxun, and I want to discuss the capital with him."

Xiao Xiang's steps, looking back at her, eyes suddenly dyed with excited light: "why didn't you say it earlier? It turns out that you have such a good relationship with the Minister of Beiming. Today, Xu Nianhua still wants to go to him by himself. I don't want to argue with him. However, when you have dinner with beimingxun, you have to say hello to him in advance. You have such a good relationship with him that there should be no problem. These big people will not care about such small things. "

Mingke kept silent all the time. After she finished, she laughed: "go back first. I told him I was here. Let him pick me up. Go back first."

"Well, I won't stand in your way." Xiao Xiang let go of her hand, but still can't help but turn back to her side, low head shallow voice asked: "quick say, you and North Ming Xun really have that kind of meaning?"

"No Mingke shook his head and stared at her, a trace of resentment: "don't say such words again in the future, you know we are just students, they are in business, if things get out, people will think that I behave badly."

"What's wrong? Isn't it just love? You think too much. " Beimingxun is not a married man. Even if Mingke and his affairs are made public, people will not think that Mingke is a mistress of others with a big boss.

"I'll tell you, I know beimingxun. He's still a golden bachelor. You're just too careful to take these things seriously. When you fall in love with beimingxun, everyone will only feel lucky. Who will laugh at you? It's too late to envy. "Mingke doesn't know how to explain it to her. If it's really a simple love affair, it's nothing. But she has that agreement with Beiming night. Subconsciously, she thinks that she is a woman raised by Beiming night, and that she can't see the light.

As for why she was attracted to beimingxun, or even she couldn't say clearly, at least she didn't have that kind of relationship with beimingxun, and she didn't have that heavy burden in her heart.

"Go back quickly. I'll see how you can get back when you miss the bus." She urged.

"Take a taxi when it's a big deal." Xiao Xiang shrugged, a face disapproval: "I also want to see what car he drives to pick you up."

"Xiao Xiang." Mingke bit her lip and glared at her.

Xiao Xiang had no choice but to go back three steps at last.

Looking at her on the bus, the bus slipped into the driveway, far away from this side, Mingke was relieved, took the medicine in her hand, and ran to the car in a hurry.

I ran too fast. When I went down the steps, I almost stepped on the air and slipped down. Fortunately, I was not in danger and came to the car smoothly.

The glass of the car was completely reflective. She couldn't see what was going on inside, so she had to knock on the window, but there was no movement inside.

She bit her lip and knocked on the window. Finally, Yi Tang opened the door and went to the back seat to open it for her.

When the car door was opened, Mingke saw that Beiming night was sitting in it. She was so scared that she breathed a little more.

She lowered her head, carefully on the back seat, looking back on the chair is working with a notebook in the northern night, heart nervous, want to talk but afraid to disturb him.

After Yi Tang got into the car, the car finally started and drove slowly into the driveway.