President, don't tease me

"Bei Ming Han! If you dare to move the milk beans, I will never let you go."

"Why don't you let me go? In bed like this or like that..." he said, the action on his hand became more and more evil, holding her soft and unwilling to let go, or kneading it light or heavy.

Suddenly, the movement on his hand stopped, turned his head and sneezed. Tang Guo was stunned, then smiled, ran out from under him at the right time, wrapped his clothes tightly and hid on the other side of the bed.

"Come here..." before he finished, he sneezed again, and then his face began to turn red. He looked very uncomfortable.

"What's the matter with you? Do you want to catch a cold?" Tang Guo asked kindly, and then reacted. It should be... Cat hair allergy! At that time, he said he was allergic. Unexpectedly, it was not nonsense. Tang Guo didn't know the severity of the allergy and wouldn't threaten his life.

"Beiming is cold. Shall I find you a doctor?"

"I must stew it tomorrow... Ah cut..."

Tang Guo chuckled, "if you didn't have to run to bed with me... You wouldn't be allergic! You'll suffer for yourself." Tang Guo felt more and more that adopting a kitten was a right decision, and milk beans were really his lucky star.

Beiming Han didn't want to call a doctor, but it's not the way to sneeze and shed tears all the time, so he asked Tang Guo to call the family doctor and sit on the sofa in the living room.

As the owner of the cat, Tang Guo couldn't leave. He poured him a cup of hot water, sat beside him and watched him, looking at the potion in the drop, so as not to return blood when it was gone.

"Tang Guo, why are you so vicious! Brother Han is obviously allergic, and you want to keep a cat? Send the cat away tomorrow!" Feng Qingyu said aside.

"No one is allowed to touch my milk bean!" Tang Guo argued: "I will take good care of it and don't let it close to Beiming cold again, can't I?" her voice became lower and lower, because she knew it was milk bean's fault this time. If Beiming cold had to send it away, there was nothing she could do.

"Brother Han, I don't like that fat cat either. Send it away quickly. The doctor said that allergies can be big or small. What if it gets serious next time?" Feng Qingyu is still adding fuel and vinegar.

"Forget it, it's just a little beast. Give it a chance. I won't let her go so easily next time." Beiming Han's mouth was filled with a smile, which made Tang Guo shudder. He always felt that he was not talking about the cat, but himself.

It was almost twelve o'clock after hanging up the drip. Beiming Han didn't toss any more. He didn't know what to do when he returned to the library.

"Tang Guo, if you know the truth, get away from brother Han quickly!" Feng Qingyu looked at his fingernails and crossed his legs on the sofa, just like the hostess of the villa.

"I also want to go, so let Beiming cold let me go." her words are full of helplessness, but in the wind and rain, this is a naked provocation. Look coldly: "Tang Guo, you will regret it after all."

"I'm waiting for that day." after that, Tang Guo went straight back to the upstairs bedroom to sleep. She was not in the mood to worry about anything with a child. She could be happy with everything except two children.

The next morning, Tang Guo went to the company and held a small-scale meeting: "in the future, all important documents do not need to be reviewed by the deputy general manager, but directly brought to me."

Tang Guo didn't hide anything. She really felt that although Feng Qingyu was sitting in the position of deputy general manager, she didn't really learn. Don't spoil things at that time, so she said it frankly.

Feng Qingyu sat in his seat angrily, but he couldn't say a word - Tang Guo, you humiliated me in front of everyone!

After the meeting, Feng Qingyu returned to the office and sat there watching the TV play. She understood that what she wanted to compete with her was not the company, but Beiming Han. Wouldn't it be good to go home and complain to brother Han casually, so that he could reduce his impression of Tang Guo?

The door of the office was knocked, and a secretary came in with a beautifully packaged small box in his hand: "manager, I have your things on the front desk, and I'll bring them up for you."

Feng Qingyu is a little curious. Looking at this gift like thing, he guesses in his heart: who will give this thing to himself? What is it?

After the secretary went out, Feng Qingyu slowly opened it. It was actually a customized Patek Philippe watch. She wanted it for a long time, but the price was as high as one million. She didn't think about how to speak to the North Minghan, but someone sent it?

When the phone rang, it was a string of strange numbers. She pressed the connect button. The voice across the room was a little mature: "manager Feng, have you received a gift?"

"You are..."

"We're from Baili construction company. We've been talking about a deal with the building materials of your design school before. This little gift is no respect. I hope you have time to talk with us."

Feng Qingyu smiled at the corners of her mouth. Unexpectedly, there were still people talking about cooperation with her. Then she must let Tang Guo see her ability, hang up the phone, clean up again, and go directly to the agreed place.

The people of the Baili company are already waiting: "manager Feng is really young and promising!"

"I've been waiting for a long time." Feng Qingyu was praised. He still suppressed his joy and pretended to be sophisticated.

But the public relations person of nabuli company is also an old hand. For a little girl who has not set foot in the mall, her mind can be seen through at a glance. Her eyes are full of greed and desire. The more such a person is, the greater the probability of success.

"What did you ask me out for?"

The public relations of nabuli company no longer shirked, and directly took out a contract from her backpack: "we always wanted to talk about cooperation with you, but Miss Tang was cold and arrogant and refused to receive us. Miss Feng was still approachable and beautiful."

"Our general manager Tang has always been like this."

The public relations manager flattered more and more: "I didn't talk too much. It's really wronged you to work with people like Tang Guo. You're so beautiful and generous. You should have been the general manager for a long time!"

"Really?" Feng Qingyu was full of joy and pride after being praised.

"Of course, it's true. Tang Guo is estimated to have entered menopause. You'd better not annoy her."

"So what? I can still do this little thing, Lord." after that, I opened the contract and directly signed my name at the signature office. The public relations was very happy: "happy cooperation!"