Tang Guo was carried on her back by Beiming Han. Although she wanted to struggle, the man's warm and strong back made her want to rely on it.

"Hoo..." Tang Guo breathed a sigh of relief, lay comfortably on Beiming Han's back, closed his eyes and unconsciously fell asleep.

After walking into the room, Beiming cold's desire has been very vigorous by Tang Guo's soft body. However, after putting Tang Guo on the bed, Beiming cold found that the little woman behind him had slept in the short two minutes of going upstairs.

Looking at Weibo's brother under his body and Tangguo sleeping sweetly in bed, Beiming cold took a breath from the corners of his mouth, covered his head with black lines, and hurried into the bathroom.

Listening to the splashing water in the bathroom, Tang Guo's closed eyes on the bed suddenly opened, and a cunning look flashed in his eyes.

After beiminghan quickly solved the acquisition of Tang Group, he merged Xuanji group and Wuhu group. The name of the merger is xuanhu group. But because Tang Guo always thought the name was strange, he decided to separate the two groups.

But Tang Guo promised beiminghan's close secretary... Of course, it's still going on as usual.

"Guo Guo, go make me a cup of coffee." in the president's office, beiminghan sat on the newly bought leather sofa and enjoyed the tea just made by Tang Guo.

Tang Guo's front foot was about to leave the office, and his back foot had to go back to Beiming cold. He forbeared some dissatisfaction on his face.

"Bei Ming Han, I have a big opinion now!" Tang Guo patted Zhuo vigorously and glared at Bei Ming Han angrily.

Seeing this, Beiming Han chuckled, and his eyes were curious, "what's your opinion? Tell me."

Tang Guo pointed to the tea in front of Beiming Han and said angrily, "I made this tea for you three minutes ago! Moreover, you asked me to run back and forth seven times to make tea for you in an hour at work this morning! This seriously delayed my normal work, okay?"

Beiming Han smiled but didn't speak. His bony fingers gently tapped the table, "Guoguo, isn't your normal work just to be my personal secretary? That's actually my personal secretary. Should you take good care of my normal needs? Now I just ask you to fetch water for me. You're so dissatisfied. After that..."

Beiming Han's sharp eyes looked at Tan Guo. Tang Guo felt guilty for his reasonable appearance.

"But I also have work to do! Besides, I have to draw design drawings..." Tang Guo glanced and was depressed when he remembered that Lin Anxin had asked for his own product design before.

Beiming Han listened, raised his eyebrows and stared at Tang Guo's eyes with a smile, "Guo Guo, don't think about helping others during work time."

"Anxin is no one else." Tang Guoxin knew he was wrong to do this, but Lin Anxin called last night and his voice was so worried that he could only finish the job as soon as possible

"That's why you want to make design drawings in the company, so you shouldn't be an employee of the company." Bei Minghan picked up the tea lamp and took a sip. It looked like your childe coming out of the ancient painting.

Less domineering, more immortal.

Tang Guo frowned suspiciously, "what do you mean?"

"If you want to do your own private business in the company..." Bei Minghan put down the tea lamp, stood up, walked slowly to Tang Guo and hugged Tang Guo's waist.

"You have to be the president's wife."

Tang Guo didn't respond in time to the meaning behind Beiming Han's words. The red lips were firmly kissed by Beiming Han, blocking any thoughts of Tang Guo.

"Hiss..." suddenly, the door of the office was pushed open. Thunder hurried into the office. What he saw was the scene of Beiming Han and Tang Guo kissing. His face turned white and suddenly closed the door of the office.

I'll go, I'll go, I'll go

Thunder closed the door of the office at a lightning speed, and the whole person's heart beat faster as if to jump out of his chest. I was supposed to send a report to Beiming Han just now. I didn't expect to see such an exciting scene

President, wait... You must kill yourself!

"I'll go..." Lei Ming scolded himself for his impulse, calmed down, ignored the puzzled eyes of his colleagues, and hurried into the elevator.

Anyway, leave the company now!

Unfortunately, Lei Ming hasn't left the company, and the mobile phone ring comes from his trouser pocket. Thunder trembled and took out his mobile phone. It was really Beiming cold.

"Hello... President?" Lei Ming tried to calm his voice, but he was still scared to death. Beiming Han told him long ago that when he was in the president's office with Tang Guo, he must not break in casually. This time

Beiming Han listened to those guilty hearts that could not be covered up in the thunder sound and helplessly held his forehead.

"What's the matter with you just now? Is it related to the companies you bought before?"

After listening to thunder, the president was stunned. Did he not get angry? Not angry? And that tone sounds like a little good... Hoo, it seems that the president's wife saved her life.

Thunder's heart finally calmed down and his voice returned to normal, "yes, President, I just wanted to send you documents. The affairs of those companies have been handled almost."

Beiming Han listened, and the corners of his mouth aroused a satisfied smile.

"Lei Ming, you did a good job this time."

With the praise of Beiming Han, thunder is naturally happy at the bottom of my heart. But there are still some lingering palpitations in his heart. Will Beiming Han take the embarrassing thing just now to heart.

"By the way, thunder..." after a moment of silence, Beiming Han's voice suddenly became low, with a little threat in his voice.

When Lei Ming heard the tone of Beiming Han, he wanted to cry without tears. He replied in a muffled voice, "president, you said." in fact, Lei Ming wanted to say, President, you don't have to say, I know.

But Lei Ming always believed that for the cruel role of Beiming Han, he would die even worse if he took the initiative to beg for mercy.

Of course, except the president's wife.

"If that happens again next time, I may have to find you another good job." Beiming Han played with the bracelet full of pure black and faint light in his hands, with a little smile in his eyes.

Renault nodded, "president, I know, I know."

Beiming Han said "well" and then said, "now send me the documents." after that, he hung up the phone.

Looking at the five words "call has ended" in the mobile phone screen, Lei Ming breathed a sigh of relief and pushed the elevator back to the top floor.

You'd better send the documents.

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