Chapter 3

Song Qinghuan's expression is almost broken. The damned man says that she has no face and no body. You know, although she is not a gorgeous beauty, she is also a delicate and lovely little girl.

Besides, who does he see her as?

Sell the color, to seek the hidden rules, shallow vulgar woman?!

No, you can't be angry! Don't be angry! She had long thought that she would be misunderstood like this. Calm down!

After deeply spitting out a few mouthfuls of turbid gas, song Qinghuan showed an embarrassed and innocent smile: "manager Zhao, I think you are misunderstood."

With that, song Qinghuan came to the front of Yuhan, and then took out a red packet from the bag and handed it to the front of Yuhan: "little meaning, no respect!"

Then she took out a resume form from her bag and respectfully put it in front of Shi Yuhan: "manager Zhao, I really want to enter the times group. I don't care about the position. I'm very diligent and overtime is absolutely not a problem. I'm also very serious and careful and absolutely perfect. In a word, as long as it's the company's responsibility, I will do my best, do my best and devote myself to it. Can you give me a chance to become a colleague with you? "

When the cold lift eyes, very light lift eyes looked at her one eye, dark deep eyes in calm.

Although it seems meaningless glance, and there is no emotion.

But song Qinghuan thought that he listened to his words and continued to say, "manager Zhao, I really want to join time group. Even in terms of salary, I can cut it by half. Can you think about it?"

When the cold is still that noble, but not grounded appearance, light asked: "why do you want to enter the Era Group?"

His voice was low and clear, and between the words and the tone, there was a chill.

Speaking of this, a touch of pink immediately appeared on Song Qinghuan's small face, and his big eyes were twinkling with obsession. He said shyly: "in fact, I have been secretly in love with the president of time group, which is your boss. In order to get close to him, I want to enter time group so much."

This reason, let when resist cold Mou inside, quickly flash a wipe of strange light.

He leaned back lazily, sipped his thin lips lightly, glanced at Song Qinghuan meaningfully, and said, "Oh!"

The sunlight outside the glass window, on his thin hair, dyed a thin halo, people can't see the banter in his eyes, his beautiful face, suddenly came up with a strange smile, "do you love him secretly?"

Song Qinghuan blinked and nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "mm-hmm!"

Then he sat down on the chair beside Shi Yuhan: "I have been in love with him secretly for several years!"