Chapter 17

"Didn't she say she was pushed downstairs by Li shuangran, unconscious and half legged?"

"Yes, but as soon as Bailu woke up, she heard that the director helped her yesterday. She had to come to the company in person today to thank the director. If the assistant couldn't stop her, she was discharged from the hospital."

This girl is very kind. Tang Yan, who has been kneeling for an hour, now has some green knees. He has some crutches when walking. Now he just wants to sit down and rub. At the moment, I didn't think much about it. I went straight to my office.

Little assistant is still reporting today's itinerary to Tang Yan. When it comes to lunch with the director, Tang Yan interrupts.

"I won't make any arrangements at noon in the future."

"Ah?" The little assistant didn't expect that Tang Yan, who always works first, would say so. For a moment, he was a little dazed, "but the lunch time for the next half month has been arranged for you, director. Suddenly, it's pushed. Will it happen then?"

"Well?" A strong, indispensible hum.

"I understand the director. I'll arrange it properly." The little assistant who wanted to survive let go immediately.

Thinking of going home at noon and kneeling for an hour, Tang Yan would like to go home

I'll give it up right away.

Somehow, Tang Yan had a bad feeling in his heart that the next half year would be more difficult than the rest of his life.

With that in mind, the door of the office was knocked again.

"Director, Bailu is here."

As soon as the door opened, Bailu came in slowly with the help of her assistant, with plaster on her legs, some deep colored scratches on her face, and some decadent expression. Tang Yan knows that women's fighting is nothing more than pulling and shoving. Unexpectedly, Li shuangran's fighting power is so strong that he is pushed down directly. It seems that it's time to take good care of her.

"If you get hurt, lie down in the hospital. Is it embarrassing to run out like this?"

Export of words, although still so cold, but Bailu still aware of that trace of concern.

"Chief, I'm the one who's bothering you. I heard from the assistant that you helped me again yesterday. I, I feel very sorry, so I want to come and say thank you to the director in person. "

Tang Yan stands in front of the French window, looking at Bailu who is still somewhat restrained sitting on the sofa. Just like last time, I was afraid that I would be rejected. My little hand was still holding the corner of my clothes tightly.

This looks familiar. Yes, it's like facing Liang at home

Feng Jiao when that pair of timid appearance.

Thinking of this, Tang Yan couldn't help laughing. It turns out that this is what she looks like at ordinary times. No wonder Liang Fengjiao is more and more unhappy with herself. She teaches her a lesson very smoothly.

Bailu and her assistant are confused by Tang Yan's laughter and look at her more at a loss.

Especially Bailu, for fear that the little trick in her heart will be seen through by Tang Yan.

"Director, I, I did something wrong. I know I shouldn't have done it with my predecessors. I'm sorry, I'm wrong. "

A pair of scared tears will fall down at any time.

"Bailu, I remember when I signed with you. It's not a circle that you can get along with when you cry. If you are so submissive all the time, you don't deserve to be under my hands. "“ Director... "

"Remember how others hit you. The law of the jungle, before you have the ability to fight back, conserve your energy, and give the opponent a fatal blow at the most appropriate time. At that time, you do not have to hand, the other side will also face to beg you to fight. Do you understand? "

If in the past, Tang Yan would never have said so much to her. But, Bailu gave her that kind of feeling too much like that person. She hasn't felt like this for a long time. Unconsciously, she has a good feeling for Bailu.

"I see, chief. Don't worry, I won't let you down. Thank you, director! " Bailu didn't expect that Tang Yan would say this to her. Thank you from the bottom of her heart.

Seeing the clarity and hope in Bailu's eyes, Tang Yan nodded with satisfaction.

"During this period of time, we should take care of the injury as soon as possible. Dior's endorsement is still waiting for you. "

"What?" Not only Bailu was shocked, but even her assistant didn't expect that this kind of pie in the sky would really happen to them.

This pie can kill them.

For Tang Yan, it was just a casual decision; For Bailu, the new man, it's Dior's endorsement.

"You can arrange it and make a connection with the person in charge of Dior as soon as possible. If it's all right, you can go out. "

Tang Yan also ignores Bailu's surprised look and directly orders the little assistant to do the docking work well.

Bailu was helped to stand up by her assistant and said "thank you" to her again when she was going out.

The office was quiet again. At noon, the home phone called on time and told her it was time to go back to pray.

Tang Yan, who went home and knelt down for an hour, really didn't have the energy to go back to the emperor again. He once again gave up the pick in the little assistant's complaining voice.

Sunny afternoon, Liang Fengjiao out of the door, and Lu Nanchen this point is absolutely will not come back, so the family only Tang Yan and servants.

It's free air.

No one in your ear has been nagging you useless, you useless, no one to your face again and again said you ugly, this kind of feeling is really too cool.

Tang Yan, who is lying in his most comfortable position on the rocking chair in the garden, lets the warm sunshine shine on his face, and does not worry about the radiation brought by ultraviolet.

It has to be said that although Liang Fengjiao has a bad temper, talks a little more, and has a loud voice, and from time to time he forces her to give birth to a grandson like a devil, the garden is really beautiful. It's the kind of beauty that makes people relaxed and happy, and doesn't feel gaudy at all.

In addition, it was too early to get up this morning, and Tang Yan, who was sleepy by the sun, narrowed his eyes with the fragrance of flowers.

When Lu Nan Chen came back and passed the garden, he saw Tang Yan asleep at a glance. His brow was wrinkled. He had turned around and wanted to go.

Somehow, the picture of her crying and running out last night flashed through my mind. The original straight step was also devious, walking towards the sleeping Tang Yan.

It's the same look, messy hair, freckles. Originally the skin is black, but also dare to sleep so unscrupulously in the sun. This face, the uglier it looks!

Lu Nanchen, who has been staring at Tang Yan for a long time, is full of disgust, but I don't know why he just can't move to leave here. Even when Lu Nan Chen's eyes fell on his slightly opened lips, his throat rolled down.

Her lips, taste good, he has tasted, and even some miss!

Meaning with the heart, Lu Nan Chen bent down the voice, slender fingers also gently covered the red and attractive lips.