President, don't tease me

Along the way, Beiming Han was very happy. He even had a little more patience when he met a red light, and his attitude towards the traffic police was very polite.

Stop the car at the gate of Tianyi company. Beiminghan goes directly to Tang Guo's office. When he opens the door, he finds that she has fallen asleep on the table. The sunlight spills in from the gap of the shutter and shines on her soft and smooth hair, showing that she is very quiet and clever.

Beiming Han approached slowly, and his slender finger knocked twice on the table. The villain immediately woke up: "HMM... who? What's the matter?"

Beiming Han smiled at the corner of his mouth: "what's the matter? He secretly slept late at work, and his saliva flowed on the contract. It's to be responsible!"

"Ah!" Tang Guo was startled. How could he make such a low-level mistake? If something really goes wrong, it's over! He looked down nervously at the contract on the table, but there was no saliva. When he looked up again, he saw a teasing smile on his face. He was very angry: "you teased me? It's too much! Get out!"

He put his hands on the table: "are you sure?"

Tang Guo remembered that he had asked him to teach his basic evaluation skills. Now it's not good to drive others away, and his problems can't be solved. He can only bear his anger: "come and teach me!"

"Here, this is a textbook." Tang Guo gave him a basic teaching of evaluation in his hand, but he pushed it away: "these are all things I learned when I was a child."

Oh... Who is that proud and arrogant expression to show? Tang Guo could not help but make complaints about it. "You must be a genius, so please help me to see what's wrong with this assessment."

Beiming Han's hand took Tang Guo's pen and crossed it on the asset appraisal: "you see, the replacement cost, like the historical cost, is also the price reflecting all the expenses in the construction process of asset purchase, construction, installation and commissioning..."

Tang Guo is a designer. She has never touched those things. Naturally, she listens to them in clouds. Even if Beiming Han explains them in detail, her brain can't turn around.

After some efforts, Beiming Han sighed: "Alas... I'm afraid it's really difficult for you to move you to this position. I admit that my decision is wrong this time. I didn't expect you to be so stupid!"

"Ha ha!" Tang Guo spit out a voice coldly, and then gnash his teeth: "yes, how can I compare with you?" he was angry, and suddenly there was a "grunt" in the air, which made Tang Guo very embarrassed

"Haven't you eaten at noon?" Bei Ming's cold eyebrows frowned.

"I fell asleep reading just now. I haven't had time to go."

"Oh... What exactly do the secretaries I arranged for you do? Don't you know that your boss didn't eat?"

Tang Guo saw that he would lose his temper again and comforted him, "no, it's none of their business. I won't let them trouble myself."

"Then go down to dinner with me." Beiming Han took Tang Guo's hand: "I'll let Lei Ming help you deal with it. Let's have a rest in the afternoon."

"Isn't that good?"

"Do you think thunder is inferior to you?"

"No, no..."

Thunder was playing games in the cafe when he received the order from Beiming cold. Then there was a scream of grief. Didn't it say there was a holiday? How did it all change when you met Tang Guo?

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Tang Guo looked at the direction of Beiming cold belt. It didn't seem quite right, so he asked.

"Go out to eat. Do you want everyone in the company to know our relationship?" his big hand grabbed Tang Guo's neck and left her nowhere to hide. She could only look into his eyes: "if you think so, I don't mind."

Tang Guo shook his head and pushed him away: "go out and eat." on the way to the parking lot, it is inevitable to meet several people, who all smiled vaguely at the two: "President of Beiming, general manager Tang, good afternoon."

"I'm fine."

Tang Guo looked at Beiming Han's smiling face and felt that he was not flat. He accelerated his speed and went underground.

"What do you want to eat?" asked Bei Minghan, looking at Tang Guo standing by the car.

"I..." but she stopped halfway through the conversation, because she heard a cat cry, soft and soft: "meow meow meow." Tang Guo squatted down and looked around. Sure enough, there was a white kitten beside the wheel. She clapped her hands to attract its eyes. The kitten immediately stood up and looked very thin, The snow-white hair was dirty.

Tang Guo felt pity and picked it up: "Why are you here? Haven't you eaten for many days?" she took out a sausage from her bag and fed it. The kitten immediately ate it. She couldn't help laughing: "eat slowly. No one robbed you."

"What are you going to say?" Beiming Han doesn't like small animals. Moreover, the wild cat also attracted all Tang Guo's attention, so he hung himself aside. Naturally, his tone is very uncomfortable.

"Nothing." Tang Guo replied stiffly, teasing the cat, then looked up at the north. His eyes were bright: "why don't we adopt it!"

"No!" Bei Minghan retorted without hesitation. When he thought that cat hair would fly all over the house, the most important thing was that a small animal would invade his exclusive world with Tang Guo, which was not good news.

"Why?" Tang Guo looked up at him, very wronged.

"I'm allergic to cat hair." he reluctantly found a bad reason, but Tang Guo said he didn't believe it, and then said firmly: "since God arranged for me to meet it, it must be reasonable. I want to raise it."

Looking at her begging for her appearance, Beiming Han couldn't refuse and said reluctantly, "but we agreed in advance that we should make three rules!"

"Yes!"

"First, the cat is not allowed to enter the bedroom. Second, he should be locked in the house at ordinary times. Third..."

"What?" Tang Guo stopped when he saw Beiming cold's words and couldn't help asking.

"You can't ignore me because of it. Everything should focus on me first." when he said this, his face was slightly red, but he was shy.

"Puff ha ha... Dare you be more childish!" Tang Guo touched the kitten's hair: "just call it milk beans. Let's not go to dinner. How about cat supplies?"

Beiming Han, with a black face, took her to dinner. Unexpectedly, he met such a troublesome cat. He stared at the cat fiercely, as if it deprived him of his good time in the afternoon.

"Meow ~" milk bean also looked at him, as if he was showing off something.