Chapter 251

Yan Nian looked at the office, and the light from the bottom of his eyes never disappeared.

Let alone the floor area.

The decoration and furnishings are just too much for her.

Looking at it, it is green and green, with many forest elements applied.

It's like a huge green plant wall, like a hanging chair lying on the side.

It's also like a wood floor with strong anti-skid performance, comfortable feet, round tea table, sofa of different sizes, several wooden pile seats, and an arched wall in the middle, which seems to cut off two worlds.

One is the front rest area, which is picturesque, simple and quiet.

The other is the flower cluster at the back. The rose series alone includes red, pink, orange, yellow and white roses, blue enchanter, Loulan rose and Louis XIV.

Many of them are flower varieties that Yan Nian wanted to buy before, but also thought they were too expensive to buy.

It's also

Perfect!

Is she here to work or to enjoy?

Are the people raised by big companies treated so well?

Yan Nian put the bag on the tea table, and the sunlight reflected by the glass mirror came in from the outside, which was dazzling.

She went over and tried to pull down the curtains, only to find that the office was all right, except there were no curtains.

The four transparent windows are all transparent glass windows. From the perspective of speech and reading, we can see a large black glass in the corner above the slope.

She could only see the black glass.

But I can't see the structure inside, and I can't see if there's anyone behind the glass.

It feels like an office.

I don't know who it is.

She didn't think much.

……

President's office.

Jiangbeiyuan, with one arm on his forehead, looked down at several documents in his hand, but he said to song Yikai one by one:

"just let her pack the bouquet. You are responsible for sending it to all departments. Any department can do it."

Wen Yan, song Yikai nodded, "is there any other work boss?"

"No, let her do that for the time being."

"Oh..."

Song Yikai thought, boss, you are so kind to your sister.

"In addition, you are responsible for buying lunch and sending it to her. Five dishes and one soup, not spicy, not coriander, not pork liver. She doesn't like it, but lettuce and fried dough sticks can be sent to her. She likes it best."

"Well Boss, we don't seem to have lettuce sticks in our restaurant! "

"Then you won't buy some yourself?" Jiangbeiyuan a Ling Mou shot past.

Song Yikai nods, remembers Jiang Beiyuan's words, and leaves soon.

The huge office suddenly fell into a silence.

Jiangbeiyuan got up and went to the window.

The man standing at the long window, with a long body and a suit and coat on the back of the chair at will, is wearing a black silk shirt with sleeves half rolled to his small arms. Now he is rubbing the ring of his left ring finger and looking down at the office at the lower corner of the syncline.

A panoramic view.

Inside the little woman, sometimes drooping eyes bent, bent over to play with the flowers and plants on the ground, eyes color smile.

From time to time, I got up to stretch myself, rubbed my neck, looked around curiously, and looked at the joy and wonder on my face.

Or sitting at the desk, pretending to knock on the table, and then with a small mouth like a machine gun, I don't know what I'm talking about, throwing out with a signing pen in my hand.

Jiangbei yuan chuckles.

This is the boss of their own, self directing self acting?

His wife is so lovely.

There was a knock at the door, three times softly.

Jiangbeiyuan's eyes always fall on Yannian, saying "come in" lightly.