Dear Mr. Shi

Song Qinghuan's expression was almost broken. This **** man said that she had no face and no figure. You know, although she is not a stunning beauty, she is also an exquisite and lovely little woman.

Besides, who does he think of her?

Are you betraying your hue to seek a superficial and vulgar woman who is under the unspoken rules? !

No, you can't be angry! Can't be angry! She had long thought that she would be misunderstood in this way, calm down!

After Song Qinghuan exhaled a few deep breaths, he showed an awkward and innocent smile: "Manager Zhao, I think you have misunderstood."

With that said, Song Qinghuan came to Shi Yuhan, then took out a red envelope from her bag and handed it to Shi Yuhan: "Little meaning, no respect!"

Immediately, she took a resume form out of her bag, and put it respectfully in front of Shi Yuhan: "Manager Zhao, I really want to join Times Group. I don’t care about the position, I am very Being diligent, working overtime is absolutely not a problem; I am also very serious and careful, and I am absolutely perfect. In short, as long as it is something the company confesses, I will do my best, make every effort, and die. Look, can you give me a chance so that I can become a colleague with you?"

Shi Yuhan raised his eyes and glanced at her extremely lightly. The dark and deep eyes were calm.

Although it seemed a meaningless glimpse, and there was no emotion.

But Song Qinghuan thought that he listened to his own words and continued to speak, "Manager Zhao, I really want to join the Times Group. Even in terms of wages and salaries, I can also cut it by half. Look, can you think about it? ?"

Shi Yuhan was still in that noble and unearthly appearance, and asked indifferently: "Why do you want to join the Times Group?"

The voice is low and clear, and between the words and the tone, there is a chilly Xiao Sa.

Speaking of this, Song Qinghuan’s small face immediately showed a touch of pink, her big eyes flashed with obsessive color, and she said shyly: “Actually, I have always had a crush on the president of Times Group, who is your big boss, in order to get close to him. I just want to join the Times Group that much."

For this reason, a strange light flashed quickly in Shi Yuhan's eyes.

He sat languidly, his thin lips pressed lightly, he glanced at Song Qinghuan meaningfully, and said one word: "Oh!"

The sunlight outside the glass window dyed his fine hair with a thin halo, making it difficult to see the teasing in his eyes. His handsome face suddenly showed a strange smile, "You have a crush he?"

Song Qinghuan blinked and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Hmm!"

Immediately, he sat down on the chair beside Shi Yuhan: "I have a crush on him, I have a crush on him for many years!"