"That's right. Only when you do this, others won't care about your feelings. Xiaoyu, you are the most suitable candidate for the company in my eyes. As long as it's what you want, I'll do it for you. As long as it's what you want, it doesn't matter."

Mr. Li had a warm voice. At this time, Tang Xiaoyu raised his head and looked at him with a trace of sadness in his eyes, "Mr. Li, if I really have those rumors, will you still believe me?"

"Why don't you believe it? You're such a good woman. I just love you. I love you. You haven't decided the outcome with Gu Zhengrong, so you have to be influenced by people outside."

Mr. Li has a trace of heartache in his eyes.

Long before Tang Xiaoyu saw the entertainment headlines, Mr. Li had ordered people to press down the news, but Tang Xiaoyu had seen it before he took it all back.

"Mr. Li, thank you for giving me the opportunity. I'm very moved and grateful. Blossoming has been taken care of best by your side. It's all because of you. I really don't know what to say to save so much trouble for me."

"You silly girl, why are you still saying such polite words to me? You, if there is any accident one day, I will feel sad. You silly girl, don't tell me like this in the future, otherwise I will be angry."

"OK, OK, I won't tell you in the future. Is that good, Mr. Li?"

Tang Xiaoyu's eyes are slightly closed, and his smile is gentle and implicit. With the unique charm of women of this age, Mr. Li's eyes are frozen and his heart is suffocated for a moment. This woman seems to be more attractive than what she shows.

"Well, go and do your business. These little things will be handed over to me. I'll deal with them for you. Don't worry."

Mr. Li nodded and no longer looked at Tang Xiaoyu. Instead, he looked down and looked at the work documents in his hand, but his mind was never here. On the clean and bright desk, Tang Xiaoyu's graceful figure swayed gently on the desk, and even wavered slightly on Mr. Li's chest.

Mr. Li doesn't know. It turns out that this is spring, which belongs to the spring of heartbeat.

"Well, Mr. Li, I'll go out and be busy. Blossoming has bothered you to take care of it these days, but I think she will be happy. She seems to prefer to stay with you than my own mother."

"Of course, you are a real mother. My real grandfather is not bad."

Speaking of blossoming, Mr. Li's voice became gentle, and his mind finally changed a little.

"Then I'm out, Mr. Li. You're busy."

After Tang Xiaoyu finished, he turned and walked out of Mr. Li's office. In such a large space, there was an ambiguous smell. But Tang Xiaoyu didn't know that his position had changed subtly in Mr. Li's heart.

The journey of business trip is boring. Tang Xiaoyu sits in the general manager's office of the new company, but his eyes are attracted by a news.

When I was very young, I had read all the newspapers of that magazine. Now it is the darkest time of this magazine and is on the verge of bankruptcy.

"Rose, have you seen the magazine of this magazine?"

Tang Xiaoyu looked at the Internet TV in her office and a news on the screen hit her in the eyes.

"Yes, of course. This magazine is famous, but how can it go bankrupt? It's a little strange. But manager Tang, have you seen it too? I remember when I was a child, I often saw this magazine. At that time, I often saved my pocket money to buy a magazine. I remember that I especially liked the cover model of a magazine at that time and specially took the cover model of this model I bought all the magazines. "

"Is it your youth?"

Tang Xiaoyu smiled in her eyes and looked at the rose standing beside her. She was white and beautiful, highly educated, high-value and proper goddess. She just didn't understand why she chose to be only a manager assistant.

"Yes, my youth is a long time ago."

The rose laughed and the stars shone in her eyes.

"Who doesn't have a youth yet? There is such a person lying in everyone's youth. They are melting slowly in their own time. In this life, that person may be in their own life forever. There is neither the past nor the future. It's like a point, forever, forever, there."

"Manager Tang, what you said is reasonable."

Rose looked at Tang Xiaoyu, the goddess in her mind.

Although the outside world says little about the relationship between Tang Xiaoyu and Mr. Li, I don't know why. Rose always thinks that Tang Xiaoyu is not such a person. As for the feeling of where she comes from, rose can't say it. She just believes that she has always believed that this woman with apricot eyes must be much cleaner than those outside.

For example, Tang Xiaoyu's way of doing things, such as Tang Xiaoyu's friendliness to colleagues, rose always thinks that this woman must have a past that others don't know, and there must be a side that entertainment reporters haven't found. But this is the side that few people can see.

Rose is very glad that she seems to have seen this side of Tang Xiaoyu.

"Rose, what do you say about your youth? Is there also a handsome young man, and is there also a blue love?"

Tang Xiaoyu looked at the rose, and the corners of his lips slowly appeared, except for a smile.

"There is no love, but there is one young man."

When I think of the man I admire, Rose's eyes become pink and gentle.

There is really such a person in this world. His eyebrows and eyes make you feel so pleasing to the eye. His laughter is the best and moving voice you have ever heard. No matter what he does, you think it is right, and he is the only person in the world who can do so well, because there is only one, but you also understand that in this world, it is not only this one who can do the best.

"Oh? So our rose is also the one with a pink story."

Tang Xiaoyu's eyes are gentle. There is no indifference of her boss in her eyes. On the contrary, she has a sense of familiarity belonging to the same class.

"I can't say that, manager. What about you? People outside say you are a cold workplace demon."