After receiving a glass of water from the water dispenser, Tong en took a fierce drink. A slender shadow covered her, and an aura surrounded her, which made Tong en turn around. The water in the disposable water cup overflowed directly and sprinkled on the man's exquisite suit.
"I'm sorry!"
He blurts out an apology. When he looks up at the man, Tong en is frightened by him again.
Smell speech, Tong en suddenly a smile, beautiful small face bright and gentle, "how so sensible, only five years old will write a thank-you letter." She looked up at Wan Jingting and said, "it's more than nothing to do with a hand."
With a slight smile, Wan Jingting said, "last time you helped choose some children's clothes. This is a thank-you letter from my child."
Look up at him.
Tong en took it and looked down. The word "thank you letter" appeared in his eyes.
"What is this?"
Wan Jingting laughed it off, walked to the big class table, took out a letter from the drawer, looked at Tong en, and came over: "this is for you."
Tong en thought, "we still have to abide by some rules and regulations in the company."
He turned his back to her and said, "there's no outsider here. There's no need to call me that."
"Mr. Wan, what can I do for you?" On the president's office, quite uneasy Tong en asked after Wan Jingting.
……
Han Cheng
"You don't even know? What a wonderful woman
"I don't know."
Han Cheng talks.
"The first time I come here, I can take the elevator for the president. Secretary Han, what's her identity?"
"Secretary Han, Mr. Wan has already gone to the president's office with the incoming Secretary!"
After finishing his business, Han Cheng came out of the conference room, looked left and right, and asked others, "where's Mr. Wan?"
Hook ear broken hair, she gritted her teeth, followed the man into the elevator.
"Nothing."
"Well?" "What's the matter?" Wan Jingting said
She hasn't been on duty yet. Why is she going to the office?
"Well." I thought he was going to issue a release order, but I didn't expect that this man would come next: "come to the office with me."
"Wanwanwanzong? If you're all right, I'll go first Tong en smiles awkwardly.
Tong en's face began to get hot. Even if he knew her, what did he have to say to her in front of so many people?
Struggle, uneasiness.
Looking at her from a high position, her eyebrows are very delicate and her nose is very small. Wan Jingting watches her biting her lower lip and understands her current mood.
She wants to say that she can give it back to her after use.
"Thank you." A sweet voice sounded.
Wan Jingting gazed at her, took the handkerchief under the eyes of the gossip crowd in the distance, wiped it briefly, and put it into his pocket in Tong en's eyes.
"Mr. Wan, it's clean."
Tong en took out a handkerchief from his bag and handed it to him with a respectful look.
Words are filled with a high-end domineering.
This is the innate aura?
“……”
"How terrible am I?" Wan Jingting glanced at his suit, and his eyes turned to her panicked face. His long fingers flicked the water stains on his suit, and his thick eyebrows slightly frowned: "if it were someone else, I would be very angry."
She looked at the lovely handwriting again and couldn't help praising: "there is always a lovely and clever child."
Looking up again, he noticed that the man's deep eyes had always been her. The same facial features as Zuo Yan, mature and introverted temperament made Tong en's heart throb again.
No, he is not Zuo Yan.