Chen Xiao gives a cold hum to song Xiaoya, raises his chin and goes to the conference room.

That proud figure, like a peacock.

Song Xiaoya touched her nose for a while.

It's not necessary to be so serious, is it?

Mu Junhao saw that she was still standing at the door, looking like she was wandering in the sky. He frowned and yelled at her: "what are you doing at the door?"

With the roar of Mu Junhao, everyone looked at the door.

When you see song Xiaoya's clean and white face, everyone shows a complicated look.

Last time, we were still gloating in our hearts. When was this woman thrown out by the president.

But instead of being thrown out, they seem to be getting closer and closer to the president.

The president seems to dislike her, but if he really dislikes her, he will choose to throw her away.

Why does he allow her to keep shaking in front of him? He is not willing to keep women away from him. He looks at women from time to time, and his attention moves with them.

This is obviously love!

Song Xiaoya just wants to find a hole to get in.

Did he think she wasn't disgraceful enough last time?

Song Xiaoya glares at Mu Junhao, and then walks towards Mu Junhao with her slender legs.

Everyone in the meeting room has a fixed position, and there are no extra chairs in the meeting room, so she has to stand beside Mu Junhao.

The meeting lasted for two hours. During the meeting, Mu Junhao took her as his servant and yelled at her. After the meeting, song Xiaoya's legs were sore.

On returning to the president's office, song Xiaoya spread out her hands and sat down on the sofa.

She's so tired!

Mu Junhao came out of the door and looked at the woman paralyzed on the sofa with a sarcastic smile.

"I can't stand it for only two hours. I advise you to give up the idea as soon as possible."

Smell speech, song Xiaoya jumps up from sofa immediately, "I can! I'm not tired! "

As soon as the voice fell, the man's face turned black, and his tone became cold, "whatever you want!"

Song Xiaoya rushed to him and asked cautiously, "when did you let Leng Si go?"

Mu Junhao drooped his eyes, looked at the small head in front of him, forced to endure anger, ha ha smile, "any work has a probation period, look at your performance in these three days."

Song Xiaoya choked, "in the morning, you clearly promised to let him go immediately. How can you turn back?"

"Oh! If you don't want to do it, don't do it. I won't force you! "

"You Song Xiaoya gritted her teeth in anger.

Two people are at war, an untimely voice sounded in the room.

"Gulu!"

Song Xiaoya's face turns red, and she wants to run away awkwardly, but her stomach is too weak.

Mu Junhao frowned slightly, looked at the breakfast box on the coffee table, and said in a bad tone: "get out of here! Don't get in my way. What should I do? "

Song Xiaoya turned her lips and made way.

The man sat on the office chair, bowed his head and began to deal with the documents piled up in front of him. The black signature pen was dancing in his hand.

Song Xiaoya had nothing to do for a moment, so she sat down on the sofa again.

Looking at the breakfast box on the coffee table, I didn't hold back and reached out.

Breakfast was delayed in the morning. As soon as I came to the company, I had a meeting. I had been busy for a whole morning. Now I haven't eaten anything, and I haven't drunk a drop of water. I've been hungry for a long time.

Song Xiaoya grabs a sandwich that she hasn't finished in the morning. As soon as she's ready to put it into her mouth, she hears a man's unhappy voice.

"There's a microwave in the lounge."

Song Xiaoya looked at the cold breakfast in her hand, licked her lips, and quietly put it back into the breakfast box.

Isn't he looking at the papers? It seems that there are eyes on the head!

Song Xiaoya secretly Tucao in the heart, but make complaints about breakfast boxes to breakfast in the lounge.

When she comes to the lounge with her breakfast box, she doesn't want to meet Cheng Xiao.

Cheng Xiao is making coffee in the lounge. When he sees song Xiaoya, his eyes are almost staring out. In a strange tone, he says, "don't you know who you are? It's clear that he is a poor man who has nothing. He still learns to wear luxuries. What he doesn't know is that he thinks he has been taken care of when he sells his skin and flesh! "

Song Xiaoya didn't want to pay attention to this inexplicable woman. No matter how good she was, she couldn't bear it.

She put down the breakfast box, turned to look at Chen Xiao and asked, "Miss, have I eaten your rice? Or are you wearing your clothes? "

Chen Xiao looks cold, just want to fight back, was song Xiaoya cold face interrupted, "if not, then please shut up!"

Chen Xiao was stunned. He didn't expect that the slut's eloquence was so good."You bitch! I said, "what's the matter with you?"

Weiwei is right. Song Xiaoya is not only a poor man, but also a smart slut.

Weiwei said that she will be engaged to the president soon. This woman played with the president's feelings in those years, and the president hated her to the bone. Now she is only taking her with her to revenge her.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaoxin had an inexplicable pleasure, she said with a smile: "just now in the conference room, the president yelled at you, even didn't give you a chair, let you stand so long, obviously don't like you! The president is about to become someone else's fiance. How thick is your face when you still pester him like this? "

When song Xiaoya heard the speech, her heart contracted.

But in the face of people who look down on themselves, we must not show any timidity. Even a paper tiger has to pretend to be fierce and bite back.

Song Xiaoya hands ring chest, smart eyes up and down looking at Chen Xiao.

"Even if your president doesn't like me, will he like you?"

Chen Xiaoben is not beautiful, and her figure is not as good as song Xiaoya. She wears the same clothes on them, one in the sky and the other in the ground.

Chen Xiao grits his teeth in anger, grabs the freshly brewed coffee in his hand and pours it on Song Xiaoya.

"Go to hell, bitch!"

Song Xiaoya's face changed greatly. It's too late to escape.

"Ah

Hot water splashed on the clothes, clothes stained with water, tightly adhere to the skin.

Song Xiaoya's facial features are wrinkled with pain, and she takes off her coat in a panic. However, she only wears a bottomed sweater inside. The sweater is also partly wet, and it sticks to her body with burning pain.

Xu is to hear the movement of this side, the door spread an urgent steady footstep sound.

Chen Xiao's eyes are flustered. He quickly loses his coffee cup and pretends to take out a paper towel to wipe the coffee stains on Song Xiaoya's body.

"Miss Song, I didn't mean to. Please forgive me! I'm just a little clerk. I know you don't want to see me bump into your shirt, but you can't slander me like this! "

Song Xiaoya looked at her in shock, "what are you talking about?"