President's Single-minded Love

After breakfast, Yan xiaonuo felt a bit bored after reading for a while. She went out to slip a circle of hydrangea. She suddenly wanted to see Moxi Jue now.

Yan xiaonuo went to the Empire group by car.

Moxi was in a meeting when his assistant came in and whispered in his ear, "president, Miss Yan is here."

"What is she doing here?" he asked with a normal look

The assistant couldn't feel the emotion of Mo Xi Jue, so she had to tell the truth: "Miss Yan didn't say it, just asked what you were doing."

Mo xijue's eyes flashed a gentle smile and said, "take her to my office and wait."

An understatement, but the assistant already understood what he meant and went quickly.

Yan xiaonuo was still standing at the door of the president's office. When she saw the assistant coming, she gave a smile: "Messi must still be in a meeting?"

The assistant quickly opened the door of the president's office, and said with a smile, "yes, the president said to let you wait a moment. Miss Yan, please have a rest in it."

Yan xiaonuo nodded slightly and went in.

The assistant went to the tea room and poured her a cup of hot milk. She said respectfully, "Miss Yan, please use it."

The child of the president was still in his belly. Before he came, housekeeper Vader specially told him that no matter how important the work was, he could not say that he was half as important.

Yan xiaonuo knows how busy she should be as an assistant of Moxi Jue. Besides, it's not kind to let people stand by here. She said with a smile, "you're busy. I'll wait for Messi here."

The assistant looked at her in surprise and said, "the president has ordered you to take good care of you."

Yan xiaonuo said with a shallow smile: "I'm sitting here. I'm very familiar with the tea room. What can I take care of? Go and do your work. Don't worry. Messi will never blame you."

Assistant hesitated for a while, see speech small Nuo attitude is firm, just a little scared to retreat.

Yan xiaonuo smiles and drinks some hot milk. He stands up and goes to the French window on the other side of mexicha's desk.

In front of the French window, there is a row of neat Hydrangea, which is still the kind of pink purple, as if never withered.

On the desk of moxidie, there is nothing but the top computer and the red sandalwood pen holder.

Yan xiaonuo went to the rest room inside, found a crystal bottle from inside, folded two hydrangeas and put it in, placed beside the pen holder.

The once solemn and solemn desk suddenly became alive.

At this time, Messi came back, just in time to see her decorate her desk, pink and purple Hydrangea swaying, just like her.

Yan xiaonuo is wearing a white gauze skirt embroidered with water and ink bamboo leaves. Her long hair is just loosely held, but she does not wear a light blue hairpin with lotus flowers. Her face is clean and dusted.

She always makes him feel pleasing to the eyes, even the most disturbing things are forgotten.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yan xiaonuo turned his head and gave a shallow smile to Moxi. "Is the meeting finished so soon?"

He raised his chin, motioned for her to look at the wall clock, and said, "when you come, it's almost finished."

Yan xiaonuo smile: "then you sit down, I'll make you a cup of coffee."

"Let the assistant do it." Mercy took her hand and said, "what if it burns?"

Yan xiaonuo said: "I can't be so careless. I'll be fine in a moment."

"Be careful," he said

Yan xiaonuo looked at Messi will be so concerned about himself, warm in the heart, just like that cappuccino, warm and sweet.

With such a good mood, she made cappuccino for Moxi Jue in the tea room. Speaking of it, her coffee making skills are not as good as that of Jianming, because she likes to drink this most, and she is also good at it.

At the thought of Jian Ming and Mo Xichen, she felt very uneasy.

Although Mo Xichen is not as cold and arrogant as mexichen, he is a brother in the end, and his stubborn personality is almost the same.

There was always a smile on the face of that evil spirit, but there was alienation and separation in that smile. He did not refuse any woman, but he had never heard of any woman special to him.

The unparalleled sapphire ring on the finger seems to have been worn only for the one who is destined to be.

Yan xiaonuo can't imagine what it would be like for Mo Xichen to get crazy, but his crazy object is Jian Ming, who has signed a ten-year contract with imperial group.

Does Moxi know about this?

Coffee pot began to spread the "gurgling" sound, accompanied by bursts of sweetness, reminding Yan xiaonuo to turn off the fire.

In the coffee, I wake up from coffee.

When she returned to Mexico's office with a coffee cup, the atmosphere changed.Sun, director of the public relations department, was standing there with his head down, and Moxi's face was frigid, and there were several scattered pieces of paper on the thick carpet.

Yan xiaonuo's steps stopped.

Director Sun saw Yan xiaonuo, immediately respectfully said hello: "Miss Yan."

The face that has always been exquisite, at this moment appears anxious and decadent.

Yan xiaonuo can only as invisible, do not want to let director Sun embarrassed, smile back: "director Sun hard."

Just a polite word, to director Sun's ears, seems to be a can't hear the same, he immediately became frightened, "dare not, dare not."

Yan xiaonuo is a little strange.

"Hard work? If you can work hard to do a good job, I'm afraid it will end up in vain

Director Sun's head was lower, and sweat began to seep from his forehead.

Yan xiaonuo listened and sighed, came forward and put the coffee in the hand of Moxi Jue.

The sweet fragrance of cappuccino made him look a little slow and cold.

Yan xiaonuo walked forward a few steps, picked up the paper on the ground, and wanted to sort it out.

However, she did not expect that she actually saw a sentence: the second young master of the Mohist financial group once proposed to weiwei'er, the eldest daughter of the rollest family.

Yan xiaonuo was surprised to open his eyes and shake his hand. The paper he picked up fell on the ground again.

Director Sun is on the verge of falling.

Messi was so angry that he patted the table with a cold voice: "director Sun, I will give you a high salary, not to let you show me your lower limit of IQ here!"

"President, please believe me. This is not the news leaked from the public relations department." Director Sun quickly explained.

"I'll give you an hour to write a PR plan for me."

In case of general amnesty, director Sun quickly guaranteed: "yes."

Then he ran away and went out.

Yan xiaonuo stood there, only feel the tip of the finger cold, the ruby ring on the middle finger is a little heavy.

He felt the stiffness of his body in his arms. His heart was like a knife cut. He held her more tightly and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

He seldom said such an apology to her. He took everything in silence and settled it quietly, so as not to let her add a trace of trouble.

However, this matter is not something that can be explained clearly in one sentence.

Yan xiaonuo gently said: "this matter, is not Wei Wei Er own exposure?"

Mercy nodded. "She learned about my proposal to you, and then exposed the recording as a counterattack."

Yan xiaonuo body a shock, surprised to see to Moxi: "yesterday's things, how can spread to Weiwei er's ears?"

And those who attended were her relatives and friends, and no one would reveal a word to Vivier.

Is it those who are responsible for the layout, hidden in the middle of the people, put all these together, guess how much?

But now, it's not something that can be solved by pursuing the leak.

"I'm waiting for the results of the investigation," mercy said lightly

Yan xiaonuo picked up the pieces of paper on the ground again, and looked at it carefully. His face was pale.

It was not himself that hurt the most, but Messi.

It is said that mexici is determined to attract bees and butterflies.

It is said that mexici is determined to bully others and hide her beauty in a golden house.

He said that Messi would be arrogant and arrogant

In a word, the image of the noble childe who was unattainable before, such as the collapse of a high-rise building, fell into a ground of garbage powder.

Yan xiaonuo looks at these one-sided public opinion, in the heart is like knife cuts general pain.

Her hands were holding the sheets of paper tightly, biting her lips, and her body was shaking.

Messi quickly broke off her hand, worried in her dark eyes, and held her in his arms and said, "don't do this. I'll try to solve this problem."

Yan xiaonuo only felt that her eyes were moist. She asked in a low voice, "does this matter have a great impact on the imperial group?"

Messi never spoke.

"The previous incident has just subsided, but now it has happened again..." Yan xiaonuo can't say any more. Even if she is not familiar with the affairs of imperial group, she also knows how much damage public opinion has in this era.

"Go back first and wait for me at home," said mercy, touching her hair with determination and pain

Yan xiaonuo looked at his beautiful face, raised his hand, touched his sharp chin, and said, "but I'm worried about you."

"Fool." Messi decided to put a kiss on her forehead, warm and touching.

Yan xiaonuo closed his eyes gently.

"I founded the Empire group by myself. I've experienced countless storms, and I won't be defeated so easily. You wait for me at home. You don't have to worry about anything else. I'll show up for other things. " Mo xijue's voice is gentle, with a cold feeling of decisive killing.Yan xiaonuo saw this side of Messi Jue, and suddenly remembered that he was the man who had worked hard to the top in the shopping mall. For his own survival, he would cut the thorns all over the section mercilessly.

She was a little more settled and stood on tiptoe and gave him a kiss on the chin.

Messi took her by the waist, bent his head and kissed the lips that had not yet come and left.