President's Private Pampering: Sweet arrival

Gu Shaoqian clapped his hands first, and then all the people clapped their hands.

After a burst of noise, everyone returned to their jobs one after another.

"Luo Jun, how was the opening reception arranged in the evening?" Gu Shaoqian looked at Luo Jun and asked.

"It's arranged. It's in the hotel near the company. According to Gu Shao's instructions, there is no media." Luo Jun always couldn't figure it out, but he didn't dare to ask directly.

"Are you wondering why I don't arrange the media? After all, the garment industry needs more exposure? In order to make more people familiar with this company and our company's brand? " Gu Shaoqian looked at Luo Jun and said.

Even Su Yimo hears it and looks at Gu Shaoqian curiously. Even if she doesn't understand management, she knows the importance of publicity. She doesn't believe he doesn't understand.

"Yes, this is really something I don't understand."

"Then leave this question for you to think about." After Gu Shaoqian finished, he took Su Yimo to the chairman's office.

Left Luo Jun standing in place and watching them leave.

The chairman looked at Su Qian sitting in his office and asked, "Shao Qian has to support her chin."

"What?"

"Why not arrange the media?" She opened two innocent big eyes and didn't forget to "discharge" at him.

He smiled, walked up to her, put her between his arms and whispered in her ear, "because I don't want others to see you."

The gentle touch made Su Yimo very embarrassed. She felt that her lips were bitten. She wanted to stop him.

However, I couldn't make it up at all. I thought she was just leaning her head just now. Unexpectedly, their lips touched inadvertently.

They kissed countless times, but each kiss moved her and made her blush.

After a kiss, his hand gently rubbed her lips, and a low voice sounded in her ear, "Mo Bao, are you throwing yourself into a hug?"

Su Yimo bowed his head in shame and whispered, "narcissism, who threw himself into your arms?"

"Ha ha ~"

The magnetic laughter, like a magnet, tightly sucked her ears, so that she could not avoid his teasing voice.

The atmosphere was suddenly interrupted by a female employee of the company who directly pushed the door in. "Ah" screamed through the whole floor.

Gu Shaoqian's sharp eyes shot at the female employee at the door. His eyes slowly turned to the nameplate in front of her chest. His tone was disdainful, "get out."

There are not many people working on the 6th floor. In addition to Su Yimo, there are Luo Jun and senior executives of several companies, plus a few assistants.

The person who just broke into Su Yimo's office was a high-level assistant, probably a person who had just graduated and entered the society. When he heard Gu Shaoqian's words, he burst into tears and stood at the door crying without leaving.

Many spectators stood in the distance, and no one dared to persuade the female employee.

Just when Gu Shaoqian wanted to say something again, Su Yimo quickly stood up, took out a few paper towels from the table, walked to the door, handed the paper towels to the female employee and comforted: "well, don't cry. I apologize for my boyfriend. I'm really sorry. Stop crying and wipe your tears. "