Chapter 147

She was so angry that she ignored Qiu Xi at all, but she had to chirp in front of her, which made her heart more and more bored.

"If leader Qiu wants me, you are welcome to visit me on the 15th floor." She picked up the storage box in front of her and smiled gently, but her waxy yellow face felt creepy.

"The fifteenth floor?" Qiu Xi's eyes suddenly widened. Isn't that the floor where President Lu is located?

What's she doing on the 15th floor?

Nie Yiyi's voice was not big or small. The employees close to them heard it, and the whisper became louder.

"You..." Qiu Xi heard a man's voice behind him before he could say the following.

"Secretary Nie, are you ready?" Qi Sheng Tian's pace was calm, and his smiling face came over. His eyes were deep and his eyes were swept away.

"Secretary?" Qiu Xi looked at Nie Yiyi, who was holding the wooden box and ready to leave. "What assistant Qi said is that Nie Yihan is going to be president Lu's secretary?"

"What's the matter? Can't Mr. Lu be another important person under leader Qiu?" Qi Shengtian glanced at Nie Yiyi lazily, "come up quickly, there will be a meeting soon!"

"Yes! Assistant Qi!" She really wants to ask, can the chief secretary be a casual one?

Isn't Lu Mingyu worried about losing Lu's face with her when she goes out to socialize in the future?

Qi Shengtian strides ahead, and Nie Yiyi calmly follows behind him with a storage box in her arms. All the people in the planning department are like wood and are stunned in situ.

Does Lu and Nie Yihan really have an affair?

Even if you are transferred to the 15th floor, you don't need assistant Qi to pick it up in person, which can only prove that Nie Yihan's position in President Lu's heart is indeed very important.

They all felt the same. Fortunately, they didn't offend her, or they would be dead.

In the elevator upstairs, Qi Shengtian unconsciously looked at her sideways. The professional dress of white shirt and black skirt undoubtedly reflected her ability and generosity incisively and vividly. Her figure was also good, protruding forward and backward, which was absolutely the best.

But it's this face. How do you look at it? Does Lu Mingyu like her figure?

Qi Shengtian's eyes are slightly narrowed and the corners of his mouth are slightly hooked. This is the only possibility!

Nie Yiyi is angry. If she knows that Qi Shengtian is still YY at the moment, she and Lu Mingyu will smash the storage box in her hand directly on his instep.

Qi Shengtian took her to Huang Yayin's office. As soon as she put down the storage box of her mobile phone, she heard Qi Shengtian's voice, "go to the office and report first!"

"Yes." She walked out with her head on her side, her eyebrows drooped, her hands clenched unnaturally, and her teeth trembled with anger.

Can Lu Yanyu, the Chief Secretary of the Department of planning, pick up Huang Yanyu from other places again?

Standing in front of the reddish brown gate, Qi Shengtian had long disappeared. She instinctively resisted the thought of having a beautiful scene with him in the lounge in the office.

Does Lu Mingyu really want to be her lover and bring her up in order to eat meat at any time?

Otherwise, what work must Huang Yayin do?

Conspiracy, red fruit conspiracy!

His right hand clenched into a fist in front of the door and wanted to hammer the door at once. But at the thought of what Qi Shengtian just said, there was an important meeting later. Nie Yiyi, who always worked first, knocked at the door.

A familiar low voice soon came from inside, "come in."

The simple two words, Nie Yiyi felt that his heart missed a beat.

Not long ago, I was glad that Huang Yayin faced Lu Mingyu every day. Unexpectedly, retribution was so fast that she became the Chief Secretary!

Lu Mingyu, I hate you!

With a smile on her face, she opened the door and walked in. At first glance, Lu Mingyu was looking down to examine and approve the documents in front of her, looking serious.

The light sunlight came in from the French window and plated the wide office with a layer of warmth. Looking at Lu Mingyu's cold and extraordinary face, I also felt a lot more gentle.

She must have been hallucinating!