Dear Mr.Huo: I still love you

"Forget it, what can the president do for me?" I asked casually.

"Vice President Zhou will know when he goes up."

In fact, I know in my heart that it's not his fault. I'm too absorbed in thinking about things myself, but I just can't help losing my temper.

"I see." Knowing that I couldn't find out anything from him, I couldn't help asking.

I took the elevator and knocked on the door. There was the voice of the president. I pushed the door in and sat down on the sofa naturally. Across the screen, I seem to be used to the screen in the president's office. If I suddenly don't have one day, I still feel strange and uncomfortable.

"I don't know what the president wants me to do?" I asked.

"Vice President Zhou, there are many things in the company. Are you busy?" He asked.

I was stunned. I didn't know what he meant, "OK."

"Do you often stay up until midnight?"

"Never."

"Who are you doing this for? Did you know that staying up all night would delay the next day's work? " His suddenly stern tone caught me off guard. How can he change as quickly as the weather in June?

Just now I was fine. Why did I suddenly get angry.

"President, I..."

"Well, needless to say too much nonsense, I'll give you a day off today and let you go back and have a good rest and come back to work tomorrow." His mouth is relaxed, and I can rest today?

My surprised eyes almost shot through the screen into his face.

Other bosses are eager to squeeze their employees to the last drop of blood. Why is my boss so different?

But why do I always feel chilly behind my spine.

"President, are you stimulated today?" I couldn't help asking carefully.

There came an unnatural cough, and finally an unhappy tone, "do you dare to question my decision? You go to work half asleep. In case one accidentally reads the wrong document, which leads to the loss of the company, will you compensate? "

"No, I won't..."

"Well, stop talking. You can do what I say. Vice president Zhou likes to make his own decisions so much?"

"OK, President, I see." I turned and left with doubts.

In my heart, I kept playing drums.

The president must have taken the wrong medicine today, otherwise how could it be so cloudy and sunny?

But some rest is a good thing. Anyway, I feel too tired and sleepy today.

Yawned, went downstairs to pack up and left the company in Li Li's suspicious eyes.

The sun outside is a little big. I went to the side of the road to take a taxi. I don't know why. I can't see any taxis running all over the street today.

The sun made me a little dizzy, and the sound in my ears seemed to be separated by something.

Just when I was very depressed, a car stopped in front of me. When the window rolled down, it was Xu... Zhou Maoxian.

"Miss Zhou, take a taxi? Come on, where are you going? I'll give you a ride. " He said to me with a smile.

I wanted to refuse, but looking at today's situation, I think it would be good to get a taxi in an hour, and it's still unknown whether I can hold out for an hour.

I opened the door and got in and fastened my seat belt.

"Why is Mr. Zhou here?" I asked casually.

"What if I said it was to meet Miss Zhou?"

Zhou Maoxian's words made my heart hit hard by something, and my eyes stared at him in shock.