Mr.president, you are too gentle

He was a little wronged by the dislike in his tone, and paid a little stuffy reply.

The heart is Tucao, not the perfume that you want to make complaints about. Just because of the taste, I have to specially divide a lounge. It's really a big face.

But pay small also happy clean, so there is no opinion. Thinking about the excessive enthusiasm of those women just now, Fu Xiaoxiao was a little afraid.

Cheng shaozhao felt a little more comfortable when he saw Fu Xiaoxiao's clever response. Originally, I wanted to raise my hand to indicate that Fu Xiaoxiao could go out. My eyes inadvertently swept Fu Xiaoxiao's hand.

Almost for a moment, Cheng shaozhao's face sank. A haze, looking at Fu Xiaoxiao's hand, please show your displeasure clearly.

Perhaps it was because the heating was a little full, and the coat was a seven part sleeve. She fished up the inner sleeve. A white and glittering wrist is exposed. The original white and tender skin is now particularly obvious with a red mark on it.

In fact, it's not so serious. It's just that the skin is tender and sensitive, and the red mark will stay for so long. Cheng shaozhao looked at it calmly. His face became more and more heavy. He pursed his mouth and didn't speak.

Even Fu Xiaoxiao felt Cheng shaozhao's displeasure and looked at him in a daze. Following Cheng shaozhao's eyes, he saw his wrist and Fu Xiaoxiao put down his sleeve.

"How did you get it?" Cheng shaozhao's cold voice sounded as soon as he put it down.

Different from his usual plain and cold tone, this time it was also cold, but with chilling fear.

Fu Xiaoxiao only felt a little pain when he was pulled by the little secretary, and didn't notice that he left a red mark. Hearing Cheng shaozhao's inquiry, his tone was not kind.

She was a little anxious and didn't want to make trouble. Just perfunctorily explained: "just hit it, it's no big deal."

Cheng shaozhao is not a fool. He will really be brought over by paying Xiaoxiao for such obvious nonsense. The red mark on the white and tender arm was clearly pinched out.

His eyes have brought a little frost, cold as if it were the hook moon on the cold night. Without exposing Fu Xiaoxiao, he just nodded, "well, be careful. You go down first. The meeting is about to begin. If you want to rest later, you'll have a rest."

"Oh." seeing that Cheng shaozhao didn't care any more, Fu Xiao was relieved. He nodded skillfully and turned out.

However, when Fu Xiaoxiao went out, Cheng shaozhao, with a heavy face, hooked his fingers to signal the person in charge to come. The voice was still polite, but inadvertently revealed the cold.

"Your lounge is equipped with cameras?" Cheng shaozhao asked casually.

The person in charge is confused. What does Cheng shaozhao mean when he asks? But he remembered that the president had told him to take good care of him, so he nodded honestly and said, "yes, there are."

With his fingers bent, Cheng shaozhao slowly knocked on the table twice. Then he said, "at the end of the meeting, transfer the video just now to me."

Obviously, Cheng shaozhao's face hasn't changed, but the person in charge clearly feels that Cheng shaozhao's whole body is cold and frightening. One shivered and the person in charge was cold, but he didn't ask much.