Chapter 470

"President Xia, please."

As soon as the car stopped at the alley of Fangyuan's house, Mobei got off and opened the door first.

"Well -- mobeibei, you don't have to be so polite. I'm not a big man like the president of the emperor group."

Xia Xiaoyun hesitated and looked to the north of the desert when she found a slender leg and landed slowly.

Wearing a black business suit and half high-heeled small leather sandals, Mo Beibei was stunned and quickly shook his head: "President Xia, this is my duty as a secretary. It should be like this."

"Ha ha."

Xia Xiaoyun smiled and said nothing more, but on her handsome little face, she looked satisfied.

To tell the truth, when Fang Yuan "entrusted" Mo Beibei from the public relations department to be a full-time secretary, Xia Xiaoyun was still very unhappy.

Without him, Mobei is so beautiful.

Not only beautiful, the key is that her image and temperament are very simple. When people see her, they will think of snow lotus on the iceberg. Instinctively, they will have a good impression on her and are willing to be with her.

If Xia Xiaoyun is a big old man with a big head and a thick neck, she will be energetic if she can have such a simple little secretary and follow her all the time--

The key is that Xia Xiaoyun is also a girl.

Although her appearance and figure are no less than those in the north of the desert, after suffering too many hardships, there is a touch of light sadness in her eyebrows.

No matter how beautiful a girl is, when she has a knot in her heart that can't be solved, she will release a kind of "negative energy" that she doesn't even know. She feels that the world is not beautiful at all, which affects her beauty and temperament. This is certain.

But Mobei is a girl who is not familiar with the world. When she raises her hands and feet, she can reveal the most charming innocence in the world, which makes people can't help paying attention to her, so that Xia Zong around her is much darker.

There is no doubt that when the Secretary can beat the boss in some aspects, there will be some suspicion of "surpassing the boss".

No boss likes a little secretary of the same sex who is better than himself. Just like those big bellied bosses, the Secretary around him can't be a little white face like a South Korean idol movie star.

What's more, this little girl film seems to have a different relationship with the man Xia always likes?

Therefore, after serving as her full-time secretary in Mobei, Xia Xiaoyun was a little uncomfortable, but due to Fang Yuan's entrustment, she had to hold her nose to recognize it.

Mobei is a little simple, but quite smart. After noticing that President Xia is very cold to her, Mobei immediately realizes where the problem is, and immediately changes his makeup in the public relations department.

At that time, in the north of the desert, the appearance of beautiful hair, shawls, short skirts and sexy nine inch high heels could make men fantasize about her even if they just stood there quietly.

Now, he has changed into a more "golden mean" dress, and even pulled up his long hair, erasing the moving elegance.

At any time and anywhere, he knows how to converge his "brilliance" and highlight Xia's general sense of existence as much as possible.

Xia Xiaoyun is not blind, let alone really mentally disabled. Of course, she can find the changes after Mo Beibei came to her side and guess what she thinks in her heart.

In this regard, Mr. Xia is very satisfied. When he first met Mobei, his instinctive resistance also disappeared a little.

In particular, Mo Beibei, both in the company and outside, is quite low-key and self-discipline. She knows that she is only a migrant worker who depends on President Xia, so she can always show her respect for president Xia and know what she should do.

Just like now, when President Xia, who was wearing high-heeled leather shoes, got off the bus, Mobei immediately took the small bag in her hand. It seemed that he stepped back casually and stood behind her, highlighting the great president Xia.

After looking at the north and north of Yanmo with appreciative eyes, Laura came over, pointed to the two dragon claw locust trees just planted at the entrance of the alley and said, "President Xia, I asked people to plant it. Is it still appropriate?"

Looking up at the two dragon locusts, Xia Xiaoyun nodded and walked into the alley: "well, with these two trees, it can be regarded as adding a bit of vitality to this narrow alley. Laura, you did a good job. It seems that you have a little experience in the layout of Chinese Feng Shui. "

"President Xia, you praised me."

Laura smiled a little proudly and used respectful words.

She didn't find it with Xia Zong. When she saw the two Longhuai trees, the tip of her eyebrows picked slightly and showed a sarcastic look.

Longhuai is indeed a kind of green plant with good shape, but in the Chinese Feng Shui Bureau, it is not suitable for planting in hutongs and in front of doors.

Sophora japonica, no matter what kind of Sophora japonica tree it is, can't change the reality that its name has a 'ghost'.

Sophora japonica belongs to Yin. If there are Sophora japonica on the left in front of a house, it's OK, because it's the green dragon position (the pattern of left green dragon, right white and tiger), and the shape of Sophora japonica tree is a little open teeth and claws, which is very image with the shape of dragon.

However, if it is planted in the white and tiger positions on the right side of the door, it will make a mistake: there has been a saying of dragon and tiger fighting since ancient times. A dragon occupies the white and tiger positions. If it can be willing, it will certainly have a good fight, affecting Feng Shui, and then the men in charge of the owner's house are not good.

There is another saying of locust in the Feng Shui Bureau, that is, it is known as the wood of Five ghosts, such as mulberry (mulberry and mourning), poplar (known as ghost clapping. On the night of the first autumn wind, poplar leaves clatter, much like ghosts clapping).

However, Laura, who has only recently become interested in Chinese Feng Shui, doesn't know this. She just planted these two Longhuai trees out of her own preference for the layout of the western environment, which was praised by President Xia and complacent.

There are ghosts guarding the door -- someone from a dark world in the northwest, whose nature belongs to Yin, likes it very much.

The two mottled wooden doors originally made of door panels of the Fang family have also been replaced with white gold stainless steel doors, which depict two circling dragon patterns. The door ring is located, and there are two ferocious gold swallowing Beasts (it should be Pang). Although the appearance is ferocious and terrible, it can create a dignified momentum.

These two doors, naturally, are also Lara's handwriting. (Fang's decoration has the final say of the little black girl.

Of course, Laura's "painstaking layout" has also won president Xia's praise again.

But in the north of the desert, the ironic meaning between the tips of the eyebrows is even stronger.

With a creak, Laura opened the stainless steel white iron door: "Mr. Xia, please -- because time is limited, white and black have worked overtime these days, and finally finished the construction this morning. The workers are very tired. I promised them to have a rest first and clean it thoroughly in the afternoon, so the sanitation is still a little messy."

In fact, when Xia Xiaoyun walked into the alley, she also saw some scattered branches of flowers and trees, fragments of porcelain tiles, aluminum alloy leftovers and so on.

"It's okay. Anyway, as long as the decoration materials meet the national standards and can live in for a short time without causing harm to the human body, it's OK."

Xia Xiaoyun nodded magnanimously and walked into the door of Fang's house.

The current Fang family and Xia Xiaoyun's environment have changed a lot a few days ago.

According to what master pan Longyu said, Laura didn't move any buildings of the other party's house when she was decorating.

But the old wooden doors and windows were replaced with brown glass doors and windows. All rooms, including the kitchen, were suspended from the ceiling.

The yard was paved with red tiles and squatted with several pots of large bonsai flowers and trees.

Laura firmly remembered master Pan's words "never break the ground", so even if she was planting flowers and trees, she didn't dare to shovel a shovel of soil on the ground and simply used a large bonsai.

After Laura's hard work for several days, the originally broken Fang family immediately radiated a vibrant modern urban atmosphere, which made Xia Xiaoyun very satisfied. After nodding repeatedly, she asked, "what about the old furniture and other things at home?"

"Including those old clothes, they have been cleaned out."

Laura went to Xia Xiaoyun, looked at the stone table in front of the west wing door and said with some regret, "originally, I also wanted to get this thing out. But -- maybe it's because this thing has been squatting here for too long and has taken root. Seven or eight decoration workers didn't shake it and can't break the ground, so they can only stay. "

"It's good to stay. The stone table looks old. It has a sense of history. It can complement the old courtyard."

Xia Xiaoyun said casually and looked back. She saw Mobei North standing outside the courtyard. She looked at Fang's yard with a curious look on her face. She smiled and said, "Mobei north, come in."

"Oh."

When Mo Beibei agreed, Xia Xiaoyun had turned back and walked to the stone table.

"Those guys didn't even clean the chicken bones on the stone stool."

As Laura said, she was about to go over to clean it first, but she heard a light cry mixed with pain behind her: "ah!"

Xia Xiaoyun hurried back and saw that Mobei Bei, who was about to enter the yard, was already holding the door frame with one hand. Her small face was very white, and Xiumei squatted down with a tight frown.

"What's the matter?"

Xia Xiaoyun hurried over.

"Accidentally, I was stabbed by aluminum alloy. No, it's okay. "

Squatting in the north of the desert, he said with a trembling voice. His right hand extended to his left foot and slowly sat outside the door. His face was pale and frightening. His small mouth was wide open, as if he could swallow his breath at any time. More cold sweat fell from his smooth forehead like rain.

"Ah, let me see where you hurt!"

Laura is used to fighting and killing. She is very familiar with the appearance of Mobei at this time. This is only after she is seriously injured. She hurried forward, took her left arm and tried to help her to the stone table.

"Ah -- don't, don't touch me!"

Mobei suddenly screamed, leaned back and fell heavily outside the door.

When she fell, Xia Xiaoyun saw that there was blood under her left foot, flowing out of her sandals, and an aluminum alloy the size of a steel nail was inserted in the middle of the soles of her show heels.

Xia Xiaoyun found that there was a small pile of aluminum alloy leftovers under the left courtyard door. It seems that when Mobei came in, he only appreciated the "scenery" in the courtyard, but accidentally stepped on the leftovers and stabbed the soleplate of his feet.

It's just that the child is too fragile. He's just stabbed in the foot, and he doesn't bleed too much. How can it be as frightening as if he was severely shot by the AK-47 and would be killed at any time?

"Yes, I'm sorry. I'm a little blood sick."

Just when Xia Xiaoyun was overwhelmed by her exaggerated reaction, she fell outside the door and pulled out the "steel nail" in her shoes.