Mr.President, don't be too bad

Looking at the beautiful face, Yan smiled a little crazy and nodded involuntarily: "OK, I'll buy it for you."

Yu Han is in a bad mood these days. She has seen him smoking in a deserted corner several times.

But she didn't know why.

"Here, the cigarette you want." He quickly bought cigarettes and came back. Yan Xiao spoke with a little panting.

Yu Han looked at her, took it, and then stretched out his hand to Yan Xiao.

"Why?" Yan smiled blankly and asked.

"Fire."

Yan smiled and said, "I, I didn't buy..."

Yu Han looked very angry.

"Well, don't be angry. I'll buy it now." Yan smiled and ran away like a gust of wind.

A few minutes later, after taking a deep breath of smoke, Yu Han looked at the girl standing beside him.

She was wearing a red sweater, coat, jeans, big and bright eyes, staring at him, a little blushing baby face, small and exquisite.

The messy hair tips were blown by the wind and pasted on the red lips that were panting because of running.

"What's your name again?" Yu Han asked, turning his head and gently taking a smoke.

"Yan Xiao." Yan smiled silently and wryly.

She was so ordinary that she didn't take his car before. During these days, they had met each other for more than ten days, but he didn't even know her name.

"That Yan..."

"The color of the face, the smile of the smile." Yan smiled heavily and repeated his voice.

Yu Han frowned slightly, turned around and looked at her again: "the name is very special."

Yan Xiao bit his lip and said nothing.

Yu Han looked vaguely at the island in the middle of the love man lake, "have you ever been there?"

Yan smiled and shook his head: "No."

Before, a crew came here to take pictures, and she followed, but she had never been to the lake island.

"Have you been there?" Yan smiled and asked.

After asking, I remembered that Yu Han seemed to go to college in Nancheng.

Yu Han didn't answer her question, but turned and walked directly back and forth: "go back."

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Jincheng,

The headquarters of sning international was shrouded in a low pressure. Everyone was concentrating and holding their breath, trying to reduce the sense of existence.

But if so, someone can't hide.

"Pa!"

There was a sudden sound of a heavy object hitting the door in the president's office.

"I want tea. What do you make coffee for? Get out! "

With this roar, president secretary Wang Lin came out in tears.

The other managers waiting for the interview all shook.

Today's president's office is directly a minefield. Whoever goes in will have no bones.

Tang Jin, who had just come out of the elevator, was also startled by the sound. As soon as he turned his head, he saw seven or eight department managers looking at him.

"Mr. Tang, you're here." The manager of the personnel department came forward with a crying voice, took Tang Jin's hand and shook it vigorously: "president Tang, please send this document in."

"Mr. Tang, and me!"

"Please take my plan with you and ask the general manager to have a look at it."

Tang Jin was stunned and immediately understood. He was a little annoyed: "you lied to me about the meeting so that I could send documents for you?"

"We can't help it. Everyone who went in today was scolded. You are the cousin of the general manager and have always been valued by the general manager. Only you can save us!" With a bitter face, the manager of the financial department spared no effort to flatter Tang Jin.

The other department managers looked at him with pleading eyes and nodded, almost kowtowing.