Chapter 387： Get the gray ticket, go slowly and not send it

No, you can't just watch the stupid brother die.

So Yang Li drove to the airport quickly and must give him a good education.

Xia Weibao was in the office, and her heart had already floated to the secretary's room.

Sitting on the sofa, there is a pin under the buttocks, twisting around.

"doing what."

Lu Hualiang frowned and asked her to sit on the sofa and read a magazine, how it felt like torture.

"Mr. Lu, will I interrupt your work here?"

"will not."

You can see her when you look up, how can it be bothering you.

Xia Weibao scratched his head, "I want to go for a walk."

"Where to go."

Of course it is to the secretary's office!

She just didn't dare to say this sentence.

So he smiled, "Your company is so big, I haven't transferred yet."

"I'll be with you."

After Lu Hualiang finished speaking, he wanted to get up.

It is rare for his wife to be interested in his company. This is a rare opportunity for performance.

Let the wife see how magnificent the scale of the company he runs, maybe she admires it and promises her.

There is always a dream, in case it's hell.

"No need to!"

Xia Weibao stopped, "Don't be so troublesome. If you continue to work, I can go by myself."

Then his head twisted and ran away.

After standing at the door for a while, making sure that Lu Hualiang would not come out, he ran towards the secretary room.

Ooh, girls, I'm here!

"Young lady!"

Yangliu got up from his seat with excitement, almost tears in his eyes.

The other four secretaries also gathered around, "Madam, you haven't visited us for a month."

Xia Weibao walked inside with one arm in one hand, "Didn't I come here."

At the airport, Yang Li saw his brother with a tiger head and tiger brain coming towards him from a distance.

Gee, poor.

There was a large circle of darkness, except for two eyes, everything was black.

Forget the black, there are still scratches on the arm.

You don't have to think about it or know that the lion caught it.

Seeing his own brother, Yang Jian burst into tears.

"Brother, I'm so miserable, I was almost eaten by a lion several times."

Yang Li, "..."

He patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "Knowing that feeding the lion is uncomfortable, so don't let it go."

Next time, it may not be as simple as feeding the lion.

Yang Jian wanted to cry, "I didn't do anything, brother, did the master dislike me? Why does he always punish me."

Yang Li, "..."

Yes, this is very Yang Jian.

The whole world has been distributed all over the world, but I still don't know what went wrong.

You are the woman who didn't do anything, but you want to grab the master!

"Stay away from Madam Young in the future."

"Why?" Yang Jian was wronged, "Brother, I like Madam Shao."

Yang Li slapped him on the head, "That's why you were sent to Africa!"

Yang Jian was even more aggrieved, "So many people like Madam Shao, why can't I like it."

Yang Li, "..."

Such a profound question is difficult to understand based on your IQ.

"Anyway, remember that if you don't want to feed the lions anymore, just stay away from Madam Young and hear you."

"Oh."

Yang Jian scratched his head in a naive way, sniffed, and felt wronged.

Yang Li sighed, "Xia Weibao is the master's wife. If you like her, you are the master's rival in love. You say you will be punished."

"But Madam Shao is a star, so many fans, why can't I be a fan of Madam Shao."

"The problem is, in the eyes of the master, you are not a fan."

"But I am a fan."

Yang Li, "..."

This IQ is so touching.

"Anyway, if you don't want to go to Africa, stay away from Madam Young."

Yang Li was bitter, and for the sake of this younger brother, he also broke the heart of the old mother.

I was persuading all the way back until I got on the elevator.

Xia Weibao came out of the secretary's room and frowned at the rose in his hand.

Lu Hualiang didn't seem to like her accepting other people's roses. He lost his temper last night.

So he put the flower on the chair next to him, turned and walked to the president's office.

Just then, the elevator door opened.

Yang Jian saw her turn and leave at the first glance, while the roses remained in place.

Thinking she had forgotten, she rushed over, picked up the rose and chased it.

"Madam, Rose!"