CEO, Hold On A Moment

There's no need to elaborate or even name someone. After a simple sentence, Song Zhe saw that someone who was sitting upright was obviously stiff, and his eyebrows quickly folded up

But it was just an instant reaction.

Soon, Tang BeiYao looks as usual, handsome face back to a school of indifference and cold. His long finger picked up the invitation from Song Zhe, swept it in a hurry, and said faintly, "OK, I know."

"Er..." He's talking about Baitie? Or Jomo?

"Reply, I'm not interested." Only a two second pause. While Song Zhe was still wondering, Tang BeiYao had finished reading the content of the post. He closed it and threw it back. At the same time, he got up and said, "go back to Tang house."

The accompanying bodyguards immediately followed.

Song Zhe stood in the same place and didn't move. He said with a smile: No, still can't sit?

All afternoon.

She has been staying in the resting area on the ground floor of the T.S. building, thinking and digesting with all her energy and brain power: what does Tang BeiYao mean now? What should she do?

It turns out there's no clue.

"Let me know if you need any help." The front desk looked at her worried appearance, and didn't disturb her much, just quietly added coffee to her.

So, cup after cup

All afternoon, Jomo couldn't remember how many drinks he had? She kept thinking with the strong bitterness until her stomach ached faintly, and then she realized it later -

she drank too much! The stomach can't stand

So leave now?

No!

She has no other way out, she must try, even once!

Press the pain of the stomach, Joe took a deep breath, suddenly stood up, straight toward the direction of the elevator. But before she came near, the door of the elevator opened and Tang BeiYao and his party came out

Four eyes meet each other, they are all a meal.

But his eyes were cold, his eyes were cold, and then he wanted to leave over her

"Tang BeiYao!"

She couldn't stop him.

Seeing that he was about to walk out of the hall, Qiao Mu ran after him in a hurry, passed through the bodyguard and stopped him: "Tang BeiYao, wait a minute!"

She stood in front of him in front of everyone's surprise It's blocking Tang Shao's way!

The hall was quiet for no reason.

The front desk broke out in a cold sweat, but didn't know how to get out? Do you want to die?

But it was unexpected -

Tang BeiYao didn't even have the slightest sign of anger, and even didn't frown. He just stopped, and his tall figure stood in front of her: "what's the matter?"

Tone, but indifferent alienation.

With the distance of less than half a meter and the superiority of being superior, he could easily capture all her expressions. Even if he lowered his head slightly, his warm breathing could touch her little face

"I think..." Feeling his approach, Jomo was flustered and subconsciously stepped back two steps.

Basic understanding she still has: she does not have any chips, how to negotiate with him? Moreover, Tang BeiYao is not the kind of person who answers every request

Tang BeiYao's eyebrows were frowning. She unconsciously back movement, let his handsome face cage on a layer of ice, don't wait for her to finish, he cold face lift feet around her.

"Tang BeiYao!" As soon as she raised her foot, her arm was caught by her hands. Jomo looked up at him, his voice trembling, "do you want me?"