Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

Seeing off the little guy, Chi En was ready and drove to the company.

As soon as she arrived at the planning department, she saw a group of people standing near the corridor chatting with water cups. When they saw her coming, they scattered and returned to their respective positions.

Chi En didn't care. He went back to his seat, put down his bag and opened his notebook. Then he took the mug to the tea room to make a cup of coffee.

During the whole process, many people peeped at her with their eyes that looked at her and wanted to talk.

Chi En felt the strange atmosphere, but she didn't intend to hold anyone to ask. She calmly made a good coffee, went back to her position and began to work.

……

The planning department is quiet, and the 88th floor is much worse.

Yesterday, the dark clouds over their heads finally dispersed. The sky was full of sunshine and the sky was clear, which made them breathe much faster.

We all thought that such a fine "weather" would last for at least a few days. Unexpectedly, this morning, several people rolled out of the president's office.

It's been clear for a whole afternoon. Suddenly, it's cloudy again.

It's not only cloudy, it's worse than before, it's thunder and lightning!

No one knows whose head the next thunder will hit

Everyone buried their heads in the lattice, for fear that they would be struck by thunder.

Fortunately, they are not qualified.

Qualified department directors, directors and managers were all called to the 88th floor and were scolded, among which the worst was the people in the planning department.

All the secretaries are whispering. How did the planning department get angry with the president.

And the real culprit is not aware of the work at hand.

In the president's office.

The arrogant man scolded all the people he could scold, and impatiently sent a word to all the people who didn't dare to say a word, "go away!"

If the people in the office were granted amnesty, they quickly picked up their own reports and fled out.

There was only one assistant left in the office, sweating and trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Li beijue is sitting on the leather swivel chair. His features are very handsome. His simple silver and gray suit is very sharp and upright. Even if he is just sitting now, it doesn't cover up the light of his overbearing president.

But now he seems to be very irritable, sexy thin lips pursed into a straight line, all over the body revealed intolerance. Fingers are put on the desk, there are no one with a hit on the desktop.

"Kowtow, kowtow..."

man

Li beijue didn't look at him.

He hit the desktop a few times irritably, and Yu Guang swept the mobile phone which had no news on the desk again, and his mood became more irritable.

I don't know if I heard his voice. At this moment, my mobile phone suddenly lights up.

"At last He immediately picked up the mobile phone, gloomy all day, the face has a clear trend.

The assistant peeked at him and wondered what was coming.

See not easy to have a clear trend of the man's face suddenly sank down, more heavy than just now, and even a kick over the garbage can next to. PA dropped the mobile phone back to the desk, eagle eyes strong, "notice down, today's planning department all day off!"

"Off, off? right now? Sir So suddenly? You're just starting work now?

"Now! Now! right off! Get out of here

He doesn't believe it. He has a holiday for all the people in the planning department, and she won't have time to text him!