Chapter 263

Those discussions continue. Even if I say it to the point, some people still selectively forget and continue to talk sour.

I rearranged the things in front of my desk.

I never saw anything suspicious again.

I put my chin up and looked at the bare table in a daze, but I couldn't think of where to start.

Rao is just now I can swear to solve it myself, but when it comes to such a thing, I haven't figured out where to start.

However, in any case, I have to deal with the people behind the scenes.

"Hey, is it true, Tang Zhi?"

A man next to me touched me gently with his elbow and asked.

I just came back and looked over there.

The discussion is still going on.

Just now I was in a daze and didn't hear it. More accurately, I deliberately ignored it and didn't listen at all.

"Huh?"

I've arranged the things on the table and put them over there.

Pick eyebrows, look at these people and ask.

"What's your relationship with President Qin, or is it really because of your relationship with Uncle nine's martial brothers and sisters?"

These people are still interested in my identity as an airborne soldier.

I looked at the door of the office and said with a smile, "then you have to ask President Qin."

After saying this, those people seemed to be choking hard. They were not very happy and muttered in a low voice.

"Who has the courage to ask."

Who has the courage?

The smile in the corner of my eye is still high. I take out my mobile phone and click on the contact.

I don't know others, but I have the courage.

Edited a text message and sent it.

"They are asking me what I have to do with you. What should I do, President Qin?"

I sent these words, but I didn't get a response. After thinking about it, I made another pathetic expression.

After a meeting, the news came - so, are you playing coquettish?

Seeing the news, I couldn't help bending my eyebrows and smiling.

Just found a Wei chubaba's expression and sent it.

Turn off your mobile phone and smear it on the blank paper with a paper and pen.

The discussion topic of the people next to me was successfully transferred from me to Qin Langjun.

After all, in everyone's eyes, this is a golden high-quality single. It's not only superior ability, but also looks enough to impress those Yan controls.

"What kind of woman do you think our president will look for? I'm sure he doesn't dare to act coquettish on him."

When I heard this, the nib of my pen paused on the paper.

But he couldn't help laughing.

To some extent, I am really a spoiled and wanton fox in others' mouths.

You can spend your love recklessly, be coquettish without scruples, and even step around his bottom line.

However, once such love is taken back, it will have no effect.

I publicize wantonly, but I am also equally careful, step by step, heartless to live, and also ambitiously and deliberately arrange all the way back.

People without a sense of security will be contradictory to this extent.

That's why I'm so alert to the women around him.

The white paper is all smeared by me. I still can't figure it out. Since I've long made up my mind to do the most perfect love. Woman, what's such a sense of crisis now, and what's the reason for those emotions in my heart?

Maybe I don't want to think deeply, touch my heart and ask myself.

Lin Zhu said, I'm afraid you're really trapped.

When I was in a daze, the discussion next to me came to me from time to time.

Most are well intentioned and simply interested, but there are always a few that are inexplicably targeted.

It seems that she is holding the mentality of "don't think about it if I'm not good". Anyway, everyone's life is bad. She is comfortable and sour, trying to bring the topic to me.

Even if I deliberately didn't answer such a topic, the small actions of those people were continuous.

"Oh, I wish I had someone else's life. I don't earn much money for the hard work in the province."

"Yes, I'm being called like a dog day by day."

"Oh? Really?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

Interrupted all the whispers and sour words.

The woman who had been lying back in her chair looking at me sat up straight and looked at the sound in horror.

Qin Langjun didn't know when he came out. He was tall and straight. His thin lips closed into a straight line. He was not angry.

There was a cold, oppressive smell on his body.

"No, No."

Those people kept shaking their heads, and the panic on their faces was almost materialized. "It was just a joke. There was no other meaning, President Qin."

But Qin Langjun didn't stop here, but came to me and bent slightly.

Give me the papers in your hand.

"Informative."

He didn't have much emotion on his face, but his thin lips seemed to be sneering and cold.

I took the document, looked at him and said in a low voice, "you're really not afraid that I'm a fox."

Come on, it's convenient now.

Also save what to do to explain.

Just now I suspected that I was hooking up with thick thighs. Now I don't have to doubt it. Isn't this just sitting down.

However, it saves me the trouble of having nothing to explain or deal with all day.

"Don't like it?"

When he lowered his eyelids, his eyelashes looked longer and cool, which made people dare not look directly at his face, and few people really saw his handsome and cool face.

I looked up wantonly and said with a smile, "no, I like it very much."

In the noisy office just now, it was completely quiet.

There are not many people who can work on this floor. When it is quiet, the sound of breathing in the house can be heard clearly.

Qin Langjun straightened up, glanced coldly at the people in the house, and said, "if you have an opinion next time, you can come to my office directly."

But after that, no one dared to speak.

Especially those who chewed their tongues just now almost made a hole in the table and buried their faces.

This situation remained until he went in again, but there was no improvement.

The office is still strangely quiet.

On the contrary, I'm not so used to it.

There are not many documents on the desk. They don't involve the secrets of the plan, but they also have most of the unimportant outlines. Can you give me a reference.

I squeezed the paper tightly, but I didn't know how I felt.

Does he trust me?

Even I am not sure about this. I trust this time. If this kind of frame up happens again in the future, how long can I trust this thing?

Now I'm proud of him by his favor. What if in the future

I laughed and began to ridicule my ideas. Sure enough, there will be greed when I rely on this thing more, and it's not the end yet. I'm worried about what some of them don't do.

It's all empty talk.