Chapter 120

Here, early Xia just walked out of the door and bumped into Xia Feng. Looking at his face pushing and shoving, Xia Feng couldn't help asking, "what's the matter with you, Xiao Chu?"

At the beginning of summer, he raised his head and looked at Xia Feng with concern. Suddenly, he felt aggrieved. She looked back at the closed door, only to shake her head.

The appearance of the early summer makes Xia Feng frown. She takes the early summer to sit down in the room and puts her hands on her arms: "Xiaochu, tell the second brother what happened?"

"Second brother, do you think big brother doesn't believe us?"

"Xiaochu, how can you say that?" Wen Yan, Xia Feng did not directly answer the words of early Xia, frowned and asked.

At the beginning of summer, she looked into the distance and whispered to herself, "I don't know why. Recently, I always have this feeling in my heart." She sighed and continued: "now every time I mention Xia Xiaoran's affair with my elder brother, he always says that I have a clear idea of this affair, so don't interfere."

Xia Feng hooped the strength of the beginning of summer a little bit heavier, he gently shook the body of the beginning of summer, "small beginning, you don't want to so much, maybe big brother really has something to hide."

which it would be awkward to disclose? Ha ha... At the beginning of summer, she couldn't help laughing in her heart. At this moment, her heart seems to have broken a big hole, bubbling with blood

I hope, brother, is it really hard to hide? Otherwise, it would be too chilling for him to hide from them.

"Second brother." After a long silence in the early summer, he suddenly raised his head to stare at Xia Feng and asked, "if this company becomes the big brother, will you be jealous?"

envy? These two words seem to stab into Xia Feng's heart, and his eyes are obviously in a trance.

Yes! Is he jealous? Since the last incident, daddy has taken back all his shares. It's not clear what kind of status he will have in the Xia family!

Xia Feng was silent for a long time. He stretched out his hand and flicked it on his forehead at the beginning of summer. He said angrily, "what are you thinking in your head?" He took a deep breath with a bright smile on the corner of his mouth: "he is our big brother. How can I be jealous of him?"

Although he said that, these two words are like two time bombs buried in Xia Feng's heart. As long as he encounters a touch, they will burst out at any time

In the office, Xia Xiaoran's fingers are beating rhythmically on the table. Wen Yiyun, standing in front of her, rubs her hands in a dazed way. Her palms are already sweating.

At the moment, the air in the office seems to have been condensed, only the knocking sound reverberates in the office

Wen Yiyun secretly rubbed his hands on the clothes, trying to wipe the sweat from his hands. But what she didn't expect was that all her little movements fell into Xia Xiaoran's eyes.

The corner of Xia Xiaoran's mouth is lifted up joyfully. She clears her throat and looks up at Wen Yiyun: "do you want to transfer to other departments?"

"Yes." Maybe it's because she didn't speak for a long time. Wen Yiyun's voice is a little hoarse. She looks down at the toe of her shoes and doesn't dare to lift her head up.

"Wen Yiyun." Xia Xiaoran's finger crossed the three words gently and said with a smile: "you are doing well in the purchasing department. Why do you suddenly think of being transferred?"

"I..." Wen Yiyun was a little gagged for a moment. She put out her tongue and licked it on her dry lips. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer Xia Xiaoran's words.

Looking at the appearance of Wen Yiyun, Xia Xiaoran suddenly pursed her lips and chuckled a few times. She got up and walked lightly beside Wen Yiyun.

Her footstep voice is not big, but at the moment, it sounds like thunder in Wen Yiyun's ears.

"What? Can't answer it? " Xia Xiaoran's smile is deeper. She leans her back on the desk and looks at Wen Yiyun with burning eyes. She says to herself: "also, after seeing the end of Jiang Ruxue, those who try to frame me don't want to escape by all means?"

Wen Yiyun's legs trembled, her face turned pale and stammered: "chief... Director, I don't have... Me, I just want to change an environment."

Wen Yiyun's explanation makes Xia Xiaoran cover his lips and chuckle: "what are you nervous about? I didn't say it was you. "

At this moment, Wen Yiyun's psychological defense has long been broken by Xia Xiaoran. She staggers back a few steps, and sweat slowly falls down her forehead. She flattens her mouth, and says in her voice: "director, i... I didn't mean to... Yes, it's miss..."

"Oh?" Xia Xiaoran picked eyebrows, the original clear eyes suddenly dim down, her hands behind her tightly grasp the edge of the table, sharp nails on the table left a light scratch.

Early summer, you again? It's really haunting!

"So she asked you to apply for the transfer department today?" Hearing Xia Xiaoran's question, Wen Yiyun's face suddenly changed. She pursed her lips and shook her head after a long silence. In the past, she hoped that the first lady could help her to get a promotion, so she was lost for a moment. But after seeing the end of Jiang Ruxue, she realized that if she stayed with Xia Xiaoran, she would end up like Jiang Ruxue! In fact, even if Wen Yiyun doesn't answer this question, Xia Xiaoran has some points in her heart. At the beginning of Xia, she has to squeeze people to her side. How can she easily transfer her to other departments? It seems that the last time jiangruxue incident should have played a warning role for many people, right“ Even if I approve your transfer to another department, so what? " Xia Xiaoran gently shook his head, a face of regret shook his head: "unless you leave the company, otherwise you think early summer will easily let you go?" Wen Yiyun's legs softened and staggered back. At the beginning, she finally entered the company. If she left the company, wouldn't all her previous efforts be in vain? She opened her eyes wide and looked at Xia Xiaoran. Tears rolled down her eyes like broken beads. She seemed to grasp a life-saving straw: "chief executive, I beg you to help me. I really don't want to leave the company..."