President, don't tease me

Tang Guo ran out of the company with a sullen spirit in his heart. The more he thought about it, the more he was wronged. Standing under a willow tree on the street, he dialed Lin Anxin's phone: "Anxin, where are you?" her voice was trembling.

The person on the other end of the phone immediately recognized the wrong tone in her voice and asked, "I'm at home! Where are you? What happened?"

Hearing the voice of his best friend, Tang Guo couldn't help but shed tears. All the grievances he suffered these days tilted out at one time: "I'm... Downstairs of Wuhu company. I'll take a taxi right now."

"OK, do you want me to pick you up?" Lin Anxin's heart raised her throat and heard her sobbing. She was worried because it was absolutely no small thing to make her cry.

"No, I've got on the bus. Get me some sugar."

Tang Guo likes sugar when she is in a bad mood. She thinks dessert can make people happy.

Lin Anxin opened the door and let Tang Guo in. Tang Guo directly hugged her: "Anxin, I'm so uncomfortable..."

Lin Anxin helped her into the house, sat on the sofa, listened to her intermittent story of the past two days, and then stood up: "this Beiming cold is a bastard! We can't spare him. We won't go back. I don't have a schedule recently. I raise you. Let's go naturally!"

"Then I'm going to trouble you recently."

Lin Anxin waved her hand: "Why are you polite to me? Do you want to go to sleep for a while?" she saw Tang Guo's look a little tired, which is probably the reason why she didn't sleep well these days.

"Then I'll go and call me if I have something." then Tang Guo climbed into Lin Anxin's bed and slept under the quilt. When he woke up, his troubles would be lighter.

In Wuhu president's office

"Let Tang Guo send the documents for the afternoon meeting." Beiming Han knocked on the table and ordered Lei Ming, who was processing the report. He didn't see her in the restaurant at noon. He missed her and couldn't help but deliberately make an excuse.

"President, Miss Tang hasn't come back since she went out this morning."

"What?" Bei Minghan directly smashed his pen on the table, and the nib was bent.

"Do you know where she has gone?"

"I don't know." Lei Ming could feel the anger from the president and replied tremblingly.

"Well, I see. Go and be busy."

Thunder breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the president didn't take his breath out.

Tang Guo didn't know how long he slept. He was awakened by a sound in the living room. When he opened his eyes, the sky outside had been dyed black.

"I'll let you go with me, do you hear me?"

"No, Tang Guo is in a bad mood. I must accompany her here..."

Tang Guo heard the voice of the quarrel, got out of bed, pushed open the door and saw a tall and handsome man pulling with Lin Anxin.

"He Zhizhang! What are you doing? Let go of Anxin. Do you want to force her again?" Tang Guo rushed up immediately when he saw this situation.

"Tang Guo? Quarreled with Beiming Han? Hiding here?" he Zhizhang sneered. He always had no good impression on this woman, because she always occupied Lin Anxin. Of course, proud he would not admit that he was jealous of a woman.

"I want you to take care of it! In short, you are not allowed to bully Anxin under my nose!"

"I bullied her? Anxin, it's too late for me to hurt her!" said he Zhizhang, vaguely holding Lin Anxin in his arms: "Anxin, did you say I bullied you? If I bullied you, it's just..."

"Shut up!" Lin Anxin's face turned red. Unexpectedly, the man was so shameless in front of her friends.

"Well, you see her spirit is so good, it must be all right. Come with me." he Zhizhang's tone was a little impatient: "otherwise your new play..."

Lin Anxin attached great importance to the play. Up to now, it's the only way. She walked aside and said, "I've prepared dinner. You can have a bite by yourself later. I'm fine, so I'll go first."

"Do you really want to go with him?" although Tang Guo knew he Zhizhang was not a bad man, he was still on guard.

"It's all right. Just come to me. You should be good and lock the door."

Lin Anxin gave a lot of instructions, and finally reluctantly separated from Tang Guo.

He Zhizhang pulled her into an arrogant red sports car. Lin Anxin saw him change it within a week, but it frightened Lin Anxin. He grabbed the handle and shouted, "he Zhizhang, you're crazy, aren't you! Stop!"

He Zhizhang slowly slowed down the speed and looked at Lin Anxin. Her hair was blown disorderly and noisy. He couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand and rubbed it: "you're like a fried cat!"

Lin Anxin angrily opened his hand: "go away, you madman."

"I'm probably crazy!" he Zhizhang took her body, kissed her hard and sucked her sweetness.

"Well... He Zhizhang, you let go of me! It's still outside!" Lin Anxin struggled. Her small hands kept hitting his hard chest, struggling, but there was no way to get rid of it. With his superb kissing skills, she gradually sank

"Didi..." until the car behind sounded the horn, she woke up and pushed away he Zhizhang: "hooligan!"

He Zhizhang smiled frivolously: "Oh? Really? Who was that just now, so fascinated?"

"Shut up!"

Probably because Tang Guo was not in the company, Beiming Han was very angry all afternoon. The desk originally prepared for her was empty, and his heart fell empty.

In the afternoon meeting, several managers took the performance reports that had been improved several points to attend with full confidence, but they were all scolded by Beiming cold. The whole company was full of a very tense atmosphere. Only Yunyan dared to talk to him.

"Han, you don't seem to be in a good mood this afternoon. According to the performance, the performance of those managers is pretty good. There should be golden hair."

Beiming Han looked at the document in his hand and replied without raising his head: "I know. You will tell the finance department to make up their bonus later."

Yunyan also guessed the reason why Beiming was so cold. Most of it was caused by Tang Guo. It's really a beauty disaster!