"No, it's nothing. I just sort out the papers. So it took a little time... "

By Zhang Xiaofan's outspoken questioning, Tang Yan only feels her heart beating faster and faster. Subconsciously, she has some guilty feelings and staggers Zhang Xiaofan's sight.

"Yeah?"

Zhang Xiaofan looks at her own Tang Yan with some doubts.

Then, he looked down at Tang Yan's two beautiful legs, which had been put on silk stockings again. They were a little cramped and rubbed uneasily.

In my heart, I also feel that some monks are confused.

However, when he saw Tang Yan, he didn't want to say much about it——

In addition, now the distance from the general meeting of shareholders is about to start, so Zhang Xiaofan just waved his hand and said;

"What are you waiting to do? Let's go to the shareholders' meeting together now!"

Of course, after leaving the president's office, Zhang Xiaofan naturally can no longer be so "reckless" and "lawless" in the office.

Instead, he disguised himself as an employee of Tang Yan and followed her to the direction of the company's conference room.

After all, if you don't pay attention, it's boring

Moreover, Su Shi, one of the eight great poets in Tang and Song Dynasties, once wrote an ancient poem titled Xilin wall.

This is what the ancient poem says

There are different heights in the distance.

I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, only because I am in the mountain.

At least, Zhang Xiaofan and this first Su master's sentence "horizontal as the ridge side into a peak, far and near high and low are different." I have a deep understanding, especially from his current point of view.

Walking in front of her, Tang Yan's hair has been taken care of again in the office. It's directly turned into a high cloud temples.

The little sister is wearing a navy blue ol uniform dress, and a pair of black silk legs are exposed without any cover. She is wearing a pair of black exquisite patent leather pointed high heels.

Coupled with that standard mature imperial sister fan Er, en... This uniform is full of temptations. Do you have it?

Especially when walking, I don't know whether Tang Yan has such a habit from time to time, or because the varicose veins in her right leg have not been completely cured.

Little sister's two slender, plump black legs always seem to rub intentionally or unintentionally when walking. It really makes people have a kind of floating feeling

“...”

In this way, in the process of Zhang Xiaofan's walking and reflecting on the ancient poems of master Su, the eight great masters of Tang and Song Dynasties, they came to the company's conference room one after another.

At this time, in this spacious and bright meeting room, there are more than ten major shareholders of the group.

Each of them sat in a stable position, and their faces revealed an indescribable seriousness, staring at Tang Yan who had just entered the meeting room.

Among the directors of these groups, there are only about five or six middle-aged men, and the rest are old people over the age of Huajia.

They all have meaningful smile on each face, looking up and down into Tang Yan, eyes are flashing only "old fox" will have cunning look