I'd love to live next door to you

Zhang te helped to see the caller ID. it was boss.

He cried out at the bottom of his heart. He wanted to put his cell phone in the trash, but he didn't have the courage. So he said "I'm sorry" to the girl sitting opposite and answered the phone.

"President Han, what can I do for you?"

"OK, I'll send it to you right now Uh? What's wrong with the contract? I'll check Ok ok, I see what? Do you think your taste is a little strange today? No I didn't smell it Mr. Han, don't worry. Let me see... "

The girl sitting on the opposite side was a little impatient to see Zhang te answering a phone call endlessly. She opened her wallet and took out a hundred yuan from it. She put it on the table and stood up with her bag.

Zhang te instinctively reaches out to pull the girl, but he hasn't met the girl yet. The girl has gone far in anger.

Zhang te helps his heart to lift a storm of crying. This is the 57th time! The 57th time when he was dating, he was either yelled by President Han on the phone or in an emergency!

…

The next day, Han jingnian got up at seven o'clock in the morning, ran in the morning, washed and changed clothes, and then went to the company.

To the company, it's just 8:30, but all the people from the general manager's office have arrived.

Seeing Han jingnian coming out of the exclusive elevator, everyone immediately became more restrained.

"Han is always early."

In the face of everyone's greetings, Han jingnian didn't speak and walked to his office with Zhang tezhu.

When he passed by AI Jiang, AI Jiang, who had just called "President Han Zao", opened up again: "President Han Zao, Zhang tezhuzao, this is the data you asked for yesterday, I have sorted it out."

South Korea has not stopped in years.

Zhang Tezhi, who was following him, took AI Jiang's document: "I've worked hard for secretary AI."

"Yes, Zhang teh." AI Jiang's eyes are gentle, with a delicate look.

Zhang tezhu didn't speak. He took the document and kept up with Han jingnian.

Just don't know how to return a responsibility, the Han that is walking stops a step suddenly.

"President Han?" Zhang te helps to open his mouth.

Han didn't talk for years. He seemed to think of something. After a while, he turned his head and looked at Ai Jiang.

AI Jiang, who was looked at by Han jingnian, blushed and looked down at the table subconsciously, but the corner of his lips rose slightly and gave Han jingnian a coquettish smile.

"President Han, what's the matter?" Zhang te helped to open up again.

Han jingnian still didn't take care of Zhang's meaning. In the surprised sight of the whole office, he turned back a few steps, and then stopped beside AI Jiang.

AI Jiang dare not look up at Han jingnian. Her heart is beating fast and her blood is boiling.

, "did you use perfume?" The tone of Han jingnian's voice is cool.

AI Jiang's heart beat missed half a beat and shook his head. "No way."

Han hasn't spoken for years.

AI Jiang secretly took a look at Han jingnian and said, "maybe it's the taste of skin care milk."

"Please write down the brand of skin cream, thank you." Once again, the voice of Han jingnian is thin and cool.

"OK." AI Jiang quickly picked up a pen and a note paper, wrote down the brand of skin care milk, and handed it to Han jingnian.

Han didn't pick it up for years, but took a look at Zhang tezhu and turned away.

Zhang te helped to take the note paper in AI Jiang's hand and catch up with Han jingnian.

After entering the office, Zhang special help handed the note paper to Han jingnian: "President Han, what you want..."

Han didn't look at the card for years. He lost the words "don't let me see this brand again". He opened his chair and sat down at his desk and turned on the computer.

When the computer screen lights up, he says, "and today, let that Secretary stay away from me."

[the first shift on the 16th, tomorrow's update will be more ahead of time ~ ~ the rest of the morning ~ we have an appointment in the evening ~]