Chapter 8

The man turned sideways and looked at the secretary. Qi Xia, who was standing in the distance, felt the frown. The Secretary trembled and quickly explained, "president, Miss Su said there was something very important to find you, so I just..."

"You're fired." The man gave her no chance to defend.

The man's powerful and dignified breath is like high pressure enveloping everyone present. Those employees dare not even come out of the atmosphere.

"Let go!" The man threw away the girl's hand without mercy.

"Brother Helian..." the girl cried wrongfully.

Qi Xia could not help but stop her steps. It can be seen that he hates being disturbed. If she rushes up now, she will be driven out, right? However, if she can't get his interview, she is likely to be fired by Lisa. After all, Lisa has always been unhappy with her, always picking her fault and finding fault with her.

Whoa, come on!

"Hello, Mr. Helian, I'm..." before he finished, Qi Xia's business card just took out fell to the ground.

The man who turned to look at her, handsome to the extreme, but also terrible to the extreme! He was the object of last night's cleaning, the legendary Helian city!

God, are you kidding me?

When Qi Xia was shocked and speechless, he Liancheng also keenly found something wrong. The woman in front of him looked familiar. Just as his eyes flashed and he realized who she was, Qi Xia suddenly turned and ran away. There was a panic sound of high-heeled shoes in the corridor.

When Qi Xia ran into the elevator, her heart was so nervous that she was about to jump out of her throat. At the moment when the elevator was closed, she saw heliancheng chasing after her, holding her business card that fell to the ground.

Qi Xia wanted to cry without tears. He patted the back of his hand. I let you owe your hand. What business card do you take!

The elevator "Ding" stopped on the first floor. She rushed out like a shell and ran to the hall. There were more people. She couldn't slow down for a moment and happened to hit a wide chest.

Looking up, the man in front of him was a white shirt, black suit pants, light yellow hair hanging down, fragmentary hair clinging to the face curve, and slightly long bangs slightly blocked his eyes.

"Why are you so careless, huh?" The man reached out to hold her, the charming voice was slightly picked up, and a pair of fox eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Qi Xia quickly took back his arm and looked back in a panic. With sharp eyes, she found that the president's special elevator had opened, and the tall figure of heliancheng was coming this way. Behind him, there were two bodyguards.

It was too late to escape. Qi Xia suddenly grabbed the suit and coat in the man's arm, put it on himself, and said anxiously, "Sir, help me, I will repay you!"

The hurried footsteps of he Liancheng and others were getting closer and closer. Qi Xia had ignored the man's reaction. He rushed into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, buried his face in his arms, and whispered, "please lend your arms."

The man's body was stiff. Finally, he put his hands around her waist and smiled softly, "you can borrow it. Don't forget what you said."

Qi Xia breathed a sigh of relief and hid her face deeper, but soon her heart was raised again, because she clearly heard heliancheng stop, and then the brisk voice holding her man, "brother, long time no see."