Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

Fu also came out of the elevator: "I'm here. I'm free to chat."

When Sheng went upstairs, Xu Yan was already big and stood in the tea room making coffee with yawning.

When he saw Sheng coming, he raised his hand to say hello.

"Why are you here now?"

"Overslept."

"Miss Mu is here. Mr. Ji can't get through. Now he is waiting for him in the office. You can make a cup of coffee and send it in."

"Good."

……

Ji Yunan is pinching the point.

Obviously, he was still very uncomfortable. When he got out of the elevator, he frowned all the time and raised his hand to press his temple from time to time.

All the conference materials have been prepared, and the people have arrived, so it's time for Ji Yunan.

"Mr. Ji." Shi Sheng is in charge of recording the meeting. When he sees him coming, he gets up to welcome him.

"Well."

"Here comes Miss mu. She's in your office."

Ji Yunan looked at the time, sober up, "go directly to the conference room."

When Sheng orders Fu Suian to buy sobering medicine, she follows Ji Yunan into the conference room.

The position of Shi Sheng is just beside Fu Yi.

In April, the weather was not too hot. The conference room was air-conditioned, and Fu wore only a long sleeve shirt of smoke gray.

The cuff is rolled up to the elbow at will, and there is a newly healed scar on the small arm.

It was the last time I saved her.

His skin is slightly white, his arm is clean, and there is no scar or tattoo, so it is obvious that the scar is abrupt.

"Thank you last time."

There were other people in the meeting room, and she spoke very quietly.

I can hear it.

Fu also did not care about the side of the arm to see a look, has been almost good, joked, "you have said thank you last time, always will not see this scar every time, have to say once."

Shi Sheng smiles, but his eyes don't move away from his arm immediately.

Ji Yunan, the first one on the list, glanced at her coldly.

Shi Sheng is laughing.

It's totally different from the stabbing in front of him,

Eyes are very bright, looking at Fu Yi's eyes, people feel that he is her world.

Ji Yunan twisted his eyebrows and threw the document out of his hand.

The A4 paper in the folder scattered on the desk, and the whole meeting room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop on the ground.

All the people in the company know that Ji Yunan is in a bad mood recently. He is so quiet that he doesn't dare to move.

Shi Sheng's eyes returned to the computer screen.

At the end of a meeting, except for the new Fu Yi, all the others were scolded by Ji Yunan.

It's not swearing, or sharp when asking questions, which makes people feel embarrassed.

"The meeting is over."

Ji Yunan's voice fell, and everyone began to pack up.

After cleaning up, his eyes subconsciously fell on the man who had never moved in the first place. He leaned against the back of the chair and didn't mean to go out.

Witty from the other side of the door fish out.

Fu also came last.

After he went out, there were only Ji Yunan and Shi Sheng left in the conference room.

"Mr. Ji?"

When Sheng as a secretary, Ji Yunan did not speak, she can not go first, but look at him, it seems that there is no meaning to go.

Ji Yunan sneered at the woman beside him with a slight hook on the corner of his lips. "The secretary not only likes to stare at the man's chest, but also likes to stare at the man's arm."

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

"Or do you always do things like this

"Sorry, Mr. Ji."

Compared with the time of peace, Shi Sheng was obviously hesitant.

That's what he did? Did you get so angry at the meeting just now? Shi Sheng feels that he can't understand Ji Yunan's mind.

The man stood up from his position and was afraid of the wrinkles on his suit. "If you are interested in general manager Fu, you can apply to be his secretary. It happens that manager Fu has not found a suitable Secretary yet."

……

Ji Yunan takes Mu Qinghuan out for dinner. Xu Yan sees Shi Sheng and Ji Yunan coming out of the conference room. They don't look very well. He asks, "is general Ji angry again?"

When Sheng was about to speak, his cell phone rang.

It's a strange number.

She made a silent gesture and said, "hello."

"Shisheng?" It's a middle-aged man's voice, a little familiar, but there will be some distortion from the receiver, so she's not sure.

"Hello, I'm Shi Sheng."

"I'm Ji Shiyi."

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

Ji Shiyi?