C9

Gu Siyu placed the red rose on the desk and waited for the CEO's orders. Beitang Bing didn't even look at the documents in front of his as he lowered his head to look at the documents in his hands. From time to time, he would sign his name, "This kind of trivial matter should be handled normally!"

Such things often happened before as well. Gu Siyu would always deal with it directly, never bringing it to the CEO's office.

Gu Siyu handed over an exquisite card. "It's a little different this time. I don't dare to handle it myself."

Beitang Bing raised his eyes and stopped what he was doing. Then, he took the card and leaned back.

He opened the card and saw the contents inside.

Han Shaocheng immediately noticed the subtle change that had come over him. He stretched out his neck and grinned as he moved forward. "Who is it?"

Beitang Bing slapped away the forehead that he extended with his hand, closed the card, and looked at the red rose on the table.

Han Shaoqiao rubbed his forehead. "Aiya!"

"Throw it away."

His tone was cold and calm, without a single ripple. Beitang Bing continued to pick up another book. Gu Siyu listened to his commands, picked up his roses and left.

Beitang Bing cast a sidelong glance at Han Shaocheng, "Why are you still here?"

"Hur Hur Hur, now." The corner of Han Shaoqiao's mouth curled into an evil grin. He suddenly had an idea and pointed at the door. "Scram now."

With that, he chased after Gu Siyu.

Beitang Bing looked at the door in understanding. His expression made his skin itch again. He pursed his lips nonchalantly and continued to read the document. However, his pen didn't move, and he remained silent for a long time.

"Bam!" He threw the pen on the desk, tugged at the tie on his chest, got up and walked over to the French window. He put his hands in his pockets and looked out at the world outside.

"Little Sisi, whose card is this? What is it about? "

Gu Siyu didn't even look at him as she continued her work, treating him as invisible.

"Dear Little Sisi, Sisi, Little Siyu, just tell me, what did you write? Who sent it? Tell me? "

Gu Siyu swatted away the magnified face in front of her. "If you get any closer, I'll sue you for sexual harassment."

"It can't be. Do you have to be so heartless? At the very least, we had a very good understanding of each other in bed. You can't praise me so well on the bed. After putting on your clothes, you will immediately turn hostile!"

What kind of person was this? I've never seen anyone change their face so quickly, but wearing this suit made me feel like a different person. He even spoke differently, because he still liked that little demoness who was praising him, Rant, when he thought of that scene, he wanted to love her properly.

Gu Siyu calmly glanced at him before arranging a pile of documents. "Sexual, purely bed tools, not considered human … Get out of the way! "

Sex, tools? What the heck?

He almost didn't realize his purpose for coming here. By the time he thought of chasing after her, it was already too late, he just happened to encounter the closed elevator and almost lost his nose. Aiyo, rubbed his handsome face.

"Weng weng weng …" At this moment, Chen Weiwei was in the manager's office bowing his head in boredom while innocently listening to Old Yang's crackling and rattling. When the phone rang, it was snatched away by the manager.

"It's all because of you. Don't you know that Director Wang is still lying in the hospital? He said that he would sue us. Why do I have such a brain-dead employee like you! "This is so infuriating."