Lead Mo West dye to President do, Cheng Lin instead of her knock on the door.
After a while, there was a low male voice, "come in."
"Go in." Cheng Lin said with a smile.
Mo West dye nodded, said a thank you to Cheng Lin, and then reached out to hold the door handle.
Across the desk, he sat in the chair, Phoenix eyes drooping, absorbed in looking at the document.
She stood on the other side of her desk, sketching in her mind.
After a while, she sincerely apologized to him for the impoliteness of burping, and then asked him to stop staring at himself and let him go.
Well, that's it.
Twenty minutes later, Zhou Yanchen signed the last page of the document and closed it. Then he slowly looked up at her.
Mo West dye immediately stand straight, respectful mouth: "president."
Zhou Yanchen stood up and came to her.
He took off his suit coat and wore a simple white shirt. The sapphire blue cufflinks on the cuffs were valuable and dazzling.
Leaning on his desk, Zhou Yanchen took out a business card from his pen.
Mo West dye eyes jumped into the business card, hesitated for two seconds, she took it.
On the business card is a famous high-end beauty club in Ancheng.
"President..."
"Next Wednesday, go to a place with me. Before you go, come here to have your hair done and change your clothes."
"No, President..."
Can he stop scaring her!
Moxiran can't stand it.
She just wants to work hard, and then find a good man to marry, husband and son, ordinary life.
But recently these things, let her have a kind of step into the whirlpool of bad premonition.
She shouldn't drink and sleep with him!
She shouldn't have drunk to death and molested him!
She shouldn't, shouldn't come to the dynasty to look for a job!
Hold the business card tightly, Mo Xi's fingertips are all white.
When she handed the card back to Zhou Yanchen, she said, "sorry, President, I don't want to."
Feng Mou light Lai, his voice is cold like ice, "now, are you rejecting me?"
His tone, as if she wanted to say yes, he might have torn her on the spot.
Weighing the pros and cons, Mo Xi ran had no backbone to raise his flattering smile, "president, I'm afraid I've delayed your business."
"You really don't have an IQ."
What did he say!
"But it's not difficult for you to make a vase."
“……”
I really want to tear his mouth!
Mo West dye squeeze out a stiff smile, should and: "ha ha, not difficult, not difficult."
Her smiling features were about to pile up together. Zhou Yanchen frowned and said, "don't laugh! It's so ugly
“……”
……
When the president finished, Cheng Lin heard footsteps, turned to look, and her eyes were tight.
When others approached, she said with a smile, "manager Bai."
"Your president is here." Bai Jingcheng looked at the door of the president and asked.
Cheng Lin smile unchanged, said: "in, but at this time, Mo assistant in it."
Shirai's face sank slightly, picking eyebrows, "is it?"
"It's been a while. It seems that the president and the assistant should be talking about something important."
Chenglin words fall, baijingcheng suddenly close to her.
Surprised, Cheng Lin takes a step back, but baijingcheng bullies him and continues to approach.
Cheng Lin no longer retreat, stand still, clear eyes flashing.
"Were you warning me? Cheng Lin Baijingcheng opens his mouth, and his deep male voice is cold.
Cheng Lin did not evade looking at him, hook lip a smile: "white manager think more."
"Where do you think you are going? Do you think he doesn't know? Cheng Lin, we are just like each other. "
Baijingcheng words fall, the president's door suddenly opened.
Zhou Yanchen looked at them and frowned, "what are you doing?"