Chapter 126

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
After the security room, just as she looked around and didn't know where to go, she saw Chen Tian who drove her to the villa last time.

He is the assistant to keep out the cold at that time. He has been waiting here as ordered.

See song Qinghuan, immediately came forward with a smile: "madam, the president said to let you go directly to his office."

Then he made a gesture of please.

Song Qinghuan nodded. Under his guidance, he stepped to the door of the president's office.

After a long hesitation, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

After getting the permission inside, song Qinghuan pushed open the heavy wooden door and carefully looked inside.

Sure enough, the office of the president is different from that of ordinary people. It is bright, spacious, and vast.

Decoration simple atmosphere, dignified and simple temperament.

In front of the cold, his face was as calm as water.

After standing for half a while, song Qinghuan walks in slowly, and then instinctively closes the door.

"Our manager said," you come to me. " Song Qing huanqiang smiles and looks at the cold when he is sitting behind his big desk.

The light sunlight came through the French window behind him, and generally reflected on his young body, as if he was the God between heaven and earth, stern and exclusive.

Let song Qinghuan involuntarily, some were shocked.

It's just that this man is exquisite and charming. His temperament is so noble and elegant. God is unfair. Do you take him as a pet?

When the cold did not immediately pay attention to her, still looking down at their own documents.

Song Qinghuan stood here, wronged Du mouth, don't understand when the cold want to do, but absolutely sure he is deliberately ignore her.

By doing so, he wanted to give himself a bad impression.

And then what? You want to fire her? Or do you want to scold her? No matter what he wants, she will not be weak and will not fight back.

Cruel words think so in the heart, but at that time, when Yuhan raised her eyes and looked at her, she said: "I'm sorry.

What's the matter with her? Why did she say I'm sorry? She didn't think it was her fault when it happened today.

When the cold face expressionless, can not see how the mood, how the idea, just lazy casual back of the chair, low asked: "sorry, for what?"

Dizzy, you don't pretend you will die! Song Qinghuan make complaints about it in his heart. She is not what he called up, because what he is not should be more clear than herself.

She stammered and whispered, "Ministry of finance, I went to the Ministry of finance today, and then I was seen by their director, who wronged me for reading confidential information."