Fickle CEO

In the company lobby with exquisite and luxurious decoration, there was a tense and serious working atmosphere on Sunday.

Lanxi got off the plane to the apartment, took a bath and had a rest. After only a few hours' sleep, his mind was full of ideas and explanations of the scheme. In the morning, he got up and washed and went to the company. A string of light high-heeled shoes went through the lobby and took the elevator to the stairs.

"Go away - working overtime on Sunday, why don't you kill me?" Qiao Qiyang's eyes were languid and cold. He only stayed in front of the window wrapped in his bathrobe. He felt the dross coming out and rebuked him coldly.

"Qiyang, don't make any noise," the soft voice inside sighed, some helpless, "I let you in to hold such an important position, not let you play every day..."

"I play every day, do you see it?" He hooked the corner of his lips and answered coldly, his straight figure went to pour water.

"The planning department is in time, otherwise you think I will let you go to the company at this time..."

Qiao Qiyang drank water indifferently. He glanced at the company building opposite the apartment through the French window. His long and cold eyes suddenly locked. He seemed to see a familiar figure. The scene of Lanxi walking into the elevator was caught by him.

"Now He has a quiet voice.

“……？”

"Yes, I'll go now." He hung up the phone, his deep eyes revealed a bit of cheetah like danger.

She works overtime, too?

No matter how shocked and surprised the Empress Dowager on the other end of the phone, he touched the razor to shave, grabbed his shirt and walked to the bathroom. He had not been so busy and anxious for a long time on Sunday morning.

***

around the round table, Lanxi told branda about the arranged ideas. After listening, branda frowned and finally stretched her eyebrows. She clapped her hands and divided the work: "Xiao Ke, go to check the projection equipment in the conference room, Linda's computer drawing, Lanxi, you can finish the manuscript in three hours. I urge the people in the finance department to send someone to do the budget. Go go go go!"

Lan Xi's heart strings are tight, and her quiet face shows a trace of fatigue, but she still sits in front of the computer to type.

After a while, the person in charge of the finance department that branda said finally moved a chair and sat behind her.

"What do you think is the maximum charge that the other party can spend on this advertisement?" A lazy and cold voice came slowly.

"Their family has a large sum of money. You can calculate it according to more than 100 million yuan. There is no problem."

"RMB or US dollar?" The voice continued faintly.

Lan Xi, with a slight frown on her eyebrows, said in a soft voice: "China's territory, what do you think?"

"I think You have a beautiful Beige windbreaker today The voice, low and soft, reached her ear.

Lan Xi trembled and made a mistake.

Quietly delete the wrong words, her eyes swept the dark light of the computer screen, her face became cold, cold voice: "you don't shave clean, very ugly."

Qiao Qiyang frowned, and his long arm hung around her in the chair behind her. He wanted to get close to her, but he didn't dare.

"You don't even want to look at me, do you?" He asked lazily.

“……”

"Well, my name is Qiao Qiyang." He frowned deeper and said in a low voice.

“……”

"Are you dumb?" The veins in his clenched fist burst out and his patience was running out.

“……”

Lan Xi's face flashed a trace of impatience. He saved the document and copied it to the U disk. He planned to go to the conference room and continue to knock. He got up and faced him. The ripples of spring light flashed in his eyes. He said in a soft voice: "if you don't work, don't delay others' work. We are all in a hurry. If this case is lost, you are responsible for it?"

Qiao Qiyang's thin lips opened slightly. He was shocked and didn't say anything.

Cold kick a foot, his swivel chair kicked him to the side, Lan Xi got up and went to the small conference room, turned to the small face with a trace of pain, just kick that foot or kick pain, this dead man is really heavy!

One side of the small staff saw their dispute, came up to Lan Xi and said, "ah, do you know? The man is the financial director of our company, the female chairman of the board, and her only son! "

Lan River heart startled, the face is still calm as water: "don't know."

"He is a famous flower heart," the clerk curled his lips, but his face was slightly red, "see a love one, Lan Xi, you can't be deceived by him."

Lan Xi couldn't find out the women's thoughts. What's the reason for this?

"Well, good." She nodded obediently, did not open her eyes, pushed the door into the meeting room.

***

since I joined the company, I stayed up all night for the first time. I went back to my apartment to take a bath in the morning, and then came back again.

The members of the planning department stayed up all night, but tried to wash a cold face to make themselves energetic.

"The other party will arrive at ten o'clock on time, Xiao Ke, you can check the equipment again!" Branda looks at her watch and makes the final command. She looks up and sees Lanxi quietly looking at the plan. She steps on her high-heeled shoes and knocks on her desk. "Do you have a problem?"Lan Xi small face raises, gentle smile: "no problem."

No problem.

After half an hour, she finally realized that she was too early.

Holding herself gently, she felt that the air conditioning in the meeting room was really full.

Half an hour later, a car finally drove to the downstairs of the company. The good little staff rushed to see it, and the voice of the air-conditioner poured in one after another. It was not only the luxurious and imposing appearance, but also the cold and cold man walking in the front of the company. She felt that she saw the shining star with a beautiful and upright eyebrow.

This year, God is shocked to carve impeccable beauty, combined with towering power and financial background, is equivalent to myth.

Digland York, founded 15 years ago, has led the storm and tide in the U.S. financial sector since then. After nearly quitting its flag four years ago and changing owners and others, digland York has risen to the top 10 in the world, which is irreplaceable in its own field.

Branda takes a deep breath and leads the team behind him to meet him.

The automatic sensing glass door suddenly opened.

"Mr. Mu!" Branda's face was smiling, bright and polite. She shook hands with him. "I didn't expect you would come here in person. Please sit down and have a look at the environment. When do you want to start listening to the program explanation, we will..."

Mu Yanchen did not answer, but the special assistant beside him politely laughed and interrupted her with a gesture.

"We're in a hurry, miss branda." He explained politely.

Branda was slightly embarrassed and quickly regained her bright smile: "I see. We'll be ready soon Lan Xi

She called her and wanted her to come.

But after a long time, there was no movement. Branda frowned and looked back anxiously. However, she saw the slender figure of Lan Xi standing still, holding the complete plan tightly in her hands. Her eyes were passing through, and they didn't know where they were looking.

Lan Xi stood quietly, looking at the man from afar.

She never thought that there was a chance to see him again in this life. When she separated, she knew that goodbye was just never goodbye.

The distance of the heart is farther than the whole Pacific Ocean.

Even if we fly and swim, we can't get together.

That night, he buttoned her with sweat, covered her sensitive ears with thin lips, and said to her in a hoarse voice, "Lanxi, I love you."

But now, four years have passed.

Thousands of rivers and mountains.

Mu Yanchen also gazed at her for a long time. His calm and indifferent eyes moved away, and the flowing light flashed by, just like lighting up the whole hall. He raised his hand to look at his watch. His thin lips gently opened: "if you are not ready, then next time."

With that, he turned his heel and left.

Branda was furious: "no! Mr. mu, we are ready. We can do it now! "

Then she turned around slightly pale and ordered the people of the planning department to be ready for the speech. She swept to the Lan River with her angry eyes, indicating that she should go inside quickly.

Lanxi was pushed in until the projector. She closed her eyes one by one, and her long eyelashes trembled. Her consciousness suddenly woke up.

But the machine did not know how or not to start, has been in charge of the equipment when the little Corton rushed out of a cold sweat!

Lan Xi stood to the side of the strong light, the water eyes opened, looked over and reminded: "power plug."

Little kerton was excited, endured the thin sweat of his whole body, and put the plug in, and raised his eyes to give her a grateful look.

The meeting room was turned off. In the dark, the place where Lan Xi was located was covered by strong light. Everything was dim. The only thing that could be felt was the position of the main seat. The cold and deep vision came with a strong gas field and pressure, and the air was completely covered with low pressure.

Lan Xi stopped for a while, holding the table with both hands to ease the tension of the shoulder, this just gently raised the eyes.