"Are you Liang Xiaoyu? Brother Zezhao's new secretary? " He Yalin is very angry. She carefully observes Liang Xiaoyu in black professional clothes and remembers that her best friend called her last night.
"Well, who are you, please?" Liang Xiaoyu recognized himself when he heard the woman in front of him. He couldn't help but "clattering" for a while. He won't be a trouble maker again, will he?!
She is really a shameless woman! To get a positive answer, he Yalin tried to calm down her anger in her heart, and a proper smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Hello, I'm He Tian's sister, he Yalin, who grew up with brother Zezhao."
Although he Yalin is a harmless smile, her words are full of complacency, and she emphasizes the relationship with Xin Zezhao, which makes Liang Xiaoyu feel more impatient.
"It's manager he's family. Please wait a moment. I'll go in and ask Mr. Xin if he has time to see you." I don't know why, Liang Xiaoyu deliberately ignored the relationship he Yalin just emphasized with Xin Zezhao growing up and raised a formulaic smile.
He Yalin quickly stopped Liang Xiaoyu's action of opening the door, showing a sweet smile. Her soft voice rang out: "sister Liang doesn't have to be so troublesome. I can go in directly. Brother Zezhao won't be angry."
"Mr. Xin naturally won't be angry with Miss He, but if I let you in like this, it will be my secretary's dereliction of duty. Miss He, don't embarrass me."
"How can this be dereliction of duty? Sister Liang, I originally wanted to surprise brother Zezhao. If you go in and say so, I will come in vain." He Yalin seems to be familiar with Liang Xiaoyu. She holds her tender hands tightly and looks at her pitifully.
"This..." Liang Xiaoyu is very embarrassed by this pitiful appearance, but the smile on his face is still hanging on his pretty face like a stereotyped mask.
"Sister Liang, I know you will fulfill my little wish." He Yalin grabs Leng Xiaoyu's hand and uses more power. She eagerly looks at Leng Xiaoyu with expectation.
Liang Xiaoyu, who always has no immunity to soft words and soft words, can't resist he Yalin's more and more sorrowful look. He loosened his mouth: "OK."
"Thank you, sister Liang." He Yalin's sad and pitiful face immediately dissipated, happily apologized to Liang Xiaoyu.
Liang Xiaoyu responds with a smile, thinking that Xin Zezhao should have no time to see him, so he goes back to his secretary's office. However, he Yalin turns his lips disdainfully at the moment when Liang Xiaoyu turns around.
"Brother Zezhao!" Before the door of the office was fully opened, he Yalin's sweet and excited voice came in, and Xin Zezhao raised his head from a pile of plans.
However, when he Yalin came in with joy, his eyes flashed with disappointment and blinked away, "he Yalin?"
"Surprise or not?" He Yalin smiles like a flower, holding her hands behind her back. She playfully winks at Xin Zezhao. Her thick and slender eyelashes flicker like butterfly wings.
"Why are you here?" Xin Zezhao pursed her lips and showed a faint smile. When she asked he Yalin suspiciously, she also glanced at the door behind her.
"I've come to deliver lunch to my brother. I know you're very picky. You're only used to the dishes made by Aunt Mei, so I didn't prepare your share to show my shame."
"Well, didn't you meet anyone at the door just now?" Xin Zezhao pondered for a moment and found a topic at random.
He Yalin hears Xin Zezhao's faint, seemingly indistinct, alluding to something. She thinks that Xin Zezhao has just heard the conversation between herself and Liang Xiaoyu. The rising corners of her mouth immediately come down, and she grumbles wrongly: "your new secretary is fierce just now. He won't let me in."
"Well?" Xin Zezhao gently picks her eyebrows and looks at he Yalin with great interest, waiting for her to follow.
"Nothing, nothing." He Yalin seemed to find that she had said something wrong. She waved her hand and explained with a smile: "actually, sister Liang is very good. I told her a few words, and she let me come in to find you."