She stood in front of him and looked up at him.
Imperceptibly, that always deliberately strong child grew up, and, so excellent, so tall and straight, has become a completely overbearing president.
She thought, mother Huang must be able to see it.
But I don't know why, in addition to being happy for her, Zhuang Diandian still has a little loss. Is it because the distance begins to pull apart at this moment? Or is it because he has more profile that she doesn't know?
I don't understand. I'm just a little tired.
"What's the pestle doing here? The company doesn't need your weak security. " Even though he was president, Zhuang Diandian held his head high. He must not be humiliated in front of so many people. What he knew was that she was a group of relatives and friends. What he didn't know was that she was an intern younger sister who had been trained as a third grandson by the president Sound, Zhuang Dian's forehead hit the glass door.
This sound, straight let the ten mile eight village friends are shocked, one after another sideways eyes, this year there are actually people will hit the glass door?
Who? Who else
just saw that a little girl with a ponytail, a T-shirt and jeans, and a pair of canvas shoes on her feet would be covering her forehead and squatting on the ground.
Think of the sound just now It must hurt.
At this time, Yun has strode past, regardless of the eyes of the staff around, squatted down to hold the shoulder of Zhuang Dian Dian, "how? Did you hit your nose? Did you have a nosebleed? Show me "
because of anxiety, the voice is louder.
Zhuangdian covered his cheek all the time. He just shook his head and refused to lift it up.
The brow that attacks moisture Yun already twisted into a ball, "is very serious?"
Zhuangdian still held his hand, but he refused to speak.
"Go to the hospital" attack moisture Yun did not see her like this, decisive will hold her to the hospital.
But at this time, a small white hand caught him, hit moisture Yun lowered his head, staring at her.
Slowly, Zhuang Diandian raised her head and put her hand down a little bit. She could see clearly that her forehead was red and swollen. It seemed that she couldn't hit it clearly.
"You Promise me not to laugh She whispered.
Attack moisture Yun this meeting in addition to gas is distressed, where still can laugh out? Angry, this woman can't remember to look at the road at any time. She must have been hit so hard.
Zhuang Diandian seemed determined. Finally, he put down all his hands and grinned at him
Attack moisture Yun a Zheng, then, really can't help but "Puchi" laugh out a voice.
"You see, you see, you see" Zhuang Diandian jumped up and stood aside, pointed to him with his finger, "you promised that I would not laugh, you promised"
he quickly converged and stepped forward two steps, "I'm sorry, I'm really No, I can't help it... " Then he turned around, his shoulders twitching and shaking from time to time. He was still explaining, "I didn't smile"
suddenly, a small head appeared in front of him, squeezed into his arms, glared at him, and then grinned at him -
"poof Ha ha... " Attack soil moisture Yun no longer can't help, a hand to support the door opened with a smile.
Seeing that he was so happy, Zhuang Diandian broke down her face and said, "it's all bad people"
she twisted her face, looked at the glass door and opened her mouth slightly. When she saw the half broken front tooth, she wanted to cry without tears.
After all, what can a young man in his early twenties who has no management experience do?
However, facts have proved that his vigorous and resolute actions and his rich business experience have refreshed people's views on him time and again, and the image of a cool and arrogant president is on the rise.
But just now,
despite his cool demeanor, the president laughed at the gate, and some employees began to take pictures secretly. It was only then that he found that the president really laughed good-looking.
Inside the ladder for the president, Zhuang Diandian stands at the back, staring at the man in front. She vowed that if he laughed again, she would not pay attention to him for a day.
the elevator went up to the 19th floor.
In the middle of the journey, the man looks like he has no intention of looking back at him. Without saying a word, Zhuang Diandian shows his teeth.
"Cough..." He quickly coughed twice, restrained his smile and said, "at noon, I'll take you to the dental hospital. I know a very good dentist."
Said, but also can not help looking back. Frankly speaking, if it wasn't for the health of her teeth, he really didn't want her to repair them.
in this way, her smile is a cure. No matter how upset she is, she can't help laughing when she sees her teeth. Especially with her round steamed bun face, the visual effect is better
does Zhuang Diandian believe that there is kindness in this society? Does he break half a tooth? Even she laughs like this. Can you stop laughing like this?When he came to the 19th floor of the president's office, Zhuang Diandian followed him directly into the office. Before that, attack moisture Yun specially let the Secretary remember her appearance, later can rely on face swipe card to enter the door.
When Zhuang Diandian looked at the whole office, there were already secretaries, assistants, room managers and so on, who came in one after another, and Yun immediately put into the work.
Zhuang Diandian nests in the sofa, trying to reduce the sense of existence. He looks up from the magazine and glances in his direction from time to time.
It's said that serious men are the most handsome, especially those who attack Yun.
No matter how he thought, or how he gave orders decisively, Zhuang Diandian was so fascinated that he couldn't even blink his eyes.
Maybe she was aware of her concentration and turned her eyes. However, it was just so slightly right that Zhuang Diandian was caught in a small pigtail like doing something wrong. He suddenly lowered his head, turned books and looked for things. He was very busy.
In the heart is secretly complaining: meow, she did not do anything ungrateful, afraid of a bird ah?
Attack soil moisture Yun to look at, the corner of the mouth can't help but also curl up.
At this time.
"President? President? " The assistant who was waiting for instructions had been waiting for a long time. He spoke carefully: "that..."
Attack moisture Yun back to God, coagulation to his line of sight, with the fierce wind, like dissatisfied with being disturbed. Assistant swallowed saliva, silently lowered his head.