Sorry, I can't love you

"Yes, it's you."

A cold word came from the air, reminding Xia Liang that it is true.

The man's eyes were cold. After leaving this sentence coldly, he returned to his office under the eyes of everyone.

Xia Liang was as stunned as five thunders, staring at the man's back.

What the hell?

Her heart was suddenly up and down.

All the colleagues in the office were sweating for her and gave her pitiful eyes.

"Xiao Liang, good luck."

The manager came and patted her on the shoulder. After a serious word, he left.

Xia Liang sighed. It seems that she can only harden her scalp.

She walked slowly to the door of the man's office, took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"President Tang?"

"Come in."

The cold tone stabbed her through the door like a sharp blade.

Xia Liang shivered, and then pushed the door open with a "click".

The man in front of the desk was looking down at the documents, his cold eyes fell on the thin paper, and his whole body exuded the aura of being away from strangers.

Xia Liang eased her steps and walked to the man. Her lower abdomen was holding a breath tightly, and her waist was very straight.

"President Tang, what can I do for you?"

The voice sounded in the quiet office. The man raised his head from the document, and his burning eyes slowly fell on her.

With a "pop", a piece of things fell on the table.

"This is today's itinerary. Arrange the time for me."

Thin lips opened gently, and Tang Mo spit out a sentence in a gentle tone.

Xia Liang was stunned. Then she immediately took the things on the table and opened them. There were two meetings, a magazine cover shooting, and things to be handled, large and small.

She swallowed her saliva and looked blankly at the full day arranged on the documents. The time was so tight. How to allocate it?

"Why, can't you do it? I thought people from the media had good time management. It seems that there are exceptions. " Tang Mo snorted coldly and leaned back in his chair lazily and pointlessly, looking at the woman in front of him with ponder.

Xia Liang tightened his eyebrows, increased his strength by holding the document, and then said, "give me fifteen minutes, and I'll go out and arrange the schedule right away."

Then she took the document and turned and ran outside.

"No!"

Behind her, a voice stopped her.

The raised foot stopped, and she turned around with a puzzled face.

The man's eyes fell on the sofa not far away. His eyes flashed and slowly said, "just here."

Xia Liang frowned and thought for two seconds. After determining that Tang Mo was not joking, he immediately sat down on the sofa with the document, and then took out his pen to write and draw.

"After the meeting and shooting are confirmed, the time can't be changed. It's urgent to deal with it first..."

Xia Liang frowned and whispered. He listed the itinerary one by one on the white paper, and indicated the things to be prepared.

The man's eyes always fell on her, with a trace of thought-provoking in his eyes.

"All right!"

Put the pen down, and Xia Liang's palm was unknowingly covered with sweat.

She wiped the sweat from her hands on her clothes, then breathed a sigh of relief and handed the stroke by stroke itinerary to Tang Moshi.

"Mr. Tang, please have a look."

But with a big hand, the man brushed away the paper in front of him and said, "no, just remind me when it's time."

Then focus on the document again.

Xia Liang finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was thinking of going out to work, but the man suddenly looked up and spit out a sentence: "are the materials for the meeting ready? There is still time to be stunned here. "

Tang Mo looked at his watch as he said, "you have less than half an hour left. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If anything goes wrong today, I'll count it on you."

A word without any feelings made Xia Liang's heart mention his voice in an instant.

She dared not take a breath, straightened her waist, and the man's aura made her hair stand up.

"Yes! President Tang, I'm going out to prepare! "

Then he immediately trotted out with high heels.

"This meeting is a newly developed hotel. Where is the information? Come out quickly..."

Xia Liang turned over a thick stack of documents and whispered to himself.

Originally, just ask the marketing department to get a copy of the information. Who knows everyone is busy. Tell her to come here and find it.

After taking a look at the time, there are still ten minutes left.

"Where..."

Xia Liang's forehead was covered with sweat.

"Ah! Finally found it! "

Xia Liang immediately drew out the documents, compared the topics at the meeting, and immediately trotted to Tang Moshi's office.

"President Tang, meeting materials."

She offered it with both hands and gasped.

Tang Mo didn't lift his head. After a slight "um", he directly took the information in her hand and went out.

Xia Liang followed him closely until she saw the man enter the conference room. She just wanted to follow him in.

The door slammed shut.

The heavy sound made Xia Liang stay in place like thunder. She was stunned and almost hit her nose.

"What?"

She froze, rubbed her nose and complained softly.

……

Xia Liang looked at the second hand ticking. There were ten minutes left to go to the studio, but Tang Mo didn't come out of the conference room.

She paced restlessly up and down the door of the conference room.

Looking at the closed door of the conference room, I hesitated to go in.

As time went by, there were five minutes left.

Xia Liang looked anxiously at the conference room, stood at the door, put his hand on the doorknob and prepared to open the door of the conference room.

With a click, the door opened.

The man standing at the door raised his head in surprise. His flustered eyes looked at the man's dark pupils. Xia Liang was stunned and immediately stepped back.

"Mr. Tang, the shooting time is coming. If there is no problem, let's start now."

She lowered her head and her eyes fell on the man's shiny shoes. She didn't dare to look into the man's eyes.

"Yes."

There was a low voice overhead.

Then the man stepped out with long straight legs.

Xia Liang closely followed Tang Moshi and came to the parking lot. She took out her car key and was about to open the door, but the man lost a key to her.

"Do you want me to go there in your car? Drive my car. "

His face was full of disdain and arrogance.

Xia Liang glanced at the Bentley key in her arms, then turned around to take a look at her red beetle, and then glanced at the man's tall back.

What happened to her car? Shame?

But even if she thought so, she didn't say anything. She ran to the Bentley, sat in the driving position and drove to the studio.