Mr.president, you are too gentle

Sad in the heart, but also prepared for the worst. When people are in the worst time, their mood will suddenly brighten.

The big deal is to start all over again. Anyway, my major is also fashion design. I can't always spend money on the work of secretary. Fu Xiaoxiao also believes that with enough professional knowledge, he can find a good job in other companies.

Although there is no such good treatment as hansend, there is no unique way. I can't. I still have these hands. I can't starve myself.

Fu Xiaoxiao has always been an optimistic state of the mind. It's not too sad to think so. It's just a little melancholy in my eyes, but I let go in my heart.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for assistant Gao to let himself go to the president's office. Fu Xiaoxiao prepared for the worst and walked lightly into the office.

Once inside, there was a strong smell of tobacco, mixed with the man's unique hormone mint fragrance, rushed into the nose.

Fu Xiaoxiao's body is delicate, especially his lungs are not very good. She couldn't stand the strong smell of tobacco. As soon as she came in, she coughed softly for several times and choked in her heart.

Her voice was very low, and it also hid a little dislike of her eyebrows. But he was caught by Cheng shaozhao. He hurriedly snuffed out his cigarette and poured a little tea into the ashtray to extinguish the taste.

He got up and went to the window and opened the window to breathe. These actions made Fu Xiaoxiao see it in his eyes, and his heart became more painful.

He is still so gentle and considerate. He always makes a few sincere moves inadvertently, which will move you. It is also because of these details that Fu Xiaoxiang is hopelessly fond of him.

It's not just because of the affection when I was a child. Cheng shaozhao is actually very different from his younger brother when he was a child. The smile on his face is less, and his temperament is more cold.

Just pay little attention, but it is clear that he is a good man, but hide all his tenderness. Whether it was carefully taking myself home in the heavy rain at the door of the company, or hugging and appeasing in the elevator of a French hotel.

Both hit Fu Xiaoxiao's heart, but she clearly understood that Cheng shaozhao and himself were impossible.

He is a high-ranking president, but he is just a small employee down to the dust. The childhood sweetheart has been completely forgotten now.

So fu Xiaoxiao can only secretly put all his thoughts in his heart. When he was alone, he was moved by his casual actions. Occasionally, he looked up at the perfect face and felt that there was stealing joy in his heart.

They say it's sweet to like someone, and they don't even need his eyes to sweep over for you. Just thinking that you and he are breathing the same air is enough happiness.

An occasional look back makes you want to cry with joy. Zhang Ailing once said that to love someone is to be low in the dust. Even if it is low in the dust, it will open a happy flower.

The better he is, the more reluctant he is to pay a small fee. In fact, we can already think of the consequences of the company's handling. Such a great disaster cannot be underestimated in the past.