"Eh!" It's a gaffe! Du Manning immediately took back his mind and said with a smile, "it's nothing. It's just that the president gave me this copy today. I'm not familiar with it, so let's ask, Manager Ye, are you busy! I went out first

"Well, close the door." Ye Qiqi also gave her a gentle smile and buried herself in her work.

Nangong Han is intentional, which Du Manning is too clear. Thinking of his face with an evil smile, Du Manning would like to rush up and tear up his disguised smile, but Du Manning knows that he can't, and impulsively can't solve the problem. He thinks that he took over the copywriter himself at the beginning, and he vowed to promise it at the beginning.

Think of from already in guarantee of time, his that owe to smoke of smile, Du Manning want to bump a wall, she matchless tangle, time urgent, find a person again also too late, how to do?

At this time, the phone of the Secretary's office suddenly rang, and Du Manning was busy. Zhengshen stretched out his hand to take it: "hello."

"Secretary Du, there is a Miss Lin coming up to look for Han. Try to get her out!" Ye Qiqi's voice came from the phone. Du Manning, who was already upset, was even more upset. Without thinking about it, she said directly: "Manager Ye, I just blocked one a few days ago. If this is taken away, I'm afraid the president will not be very happy."

At the other end of the phone, there was a moment of silence. Du Manning's heart sank. He thought that what he had said was too heavy. Just as he wanted to explain, ye Qiqi's voice suddenly sighed: "I'm just afraid. This Miss Lin is the daughter of Lin's electronics company. She has been in close contact with Han recently, and she wants to be close to Han Oh, forget it. I can't stop her thinking about you. "

Without giving Du manning a chance to speak, ye Qiqi hung up the phone. Ye Qiqi's last sigh made Du Manning particularly uncomfortable. Ye Qiqi helped her at the beginning. Although she didn't want to be ye Qiqi, watching the man's lock, she still protected her in her heart, but in what way should she drive this one away?

"Ding!" The sound of the elevator rang, and Du Manning immediately raised a professional smile to greet her. But when she saw the person clearly, the whole person was stunned on the spot, and the original professional politeness was forgotten. In this moment, Miss Lin passed her and knocked directly on the door of the president's office.

How could it be her? Lin Juan! Lin's daughter, Mrs. sun's chosen fiancee for sun nuo'an, when she broke up that day, she took Mrs. sun's hand and sneered at herself on the edge of Phoenix Lake. Isn't she sun nuo'an's fiancee? How can you think about going to Nangong again? Are they not married? break up?

In the past seven years, because of her original guilt, after breaking up with sun nuo'an, she never inquired about him again, and more deliberately avoided her. A few years ago, she heard from her classmates that sun nuo'an was secretly looking for herself, but she didn't want to meet him, and she deliberately ignored his affairs.

He quickly went to the tea room to make two cups of tea, and then went to the president's office. Nangong Han was leaning out of the window and looking ahead. Lin Juan was holding his arm as if she was saying something to him. Seeing Du Manning coming in, she just glanced back at her, and then said, "Han, please forgive me this time. I really didn't mean to, You help me

"How can I help you?" Still cold sound, Nangong cold head also did not return, eyes still looking at the distance.

Lin Juan got closer to her, her plump chest was close to Nangong Han's arm, and she cried in a very sweet voice: "I didn't know that Wu Dong would be so greedy, and he dared to cut corners. I really worked hard to do the orders you gave me. They were all hurt by the people below. I'm sorry, Han..."

Du Manning quietly retreated, sitting in the secretary room, thinking about what ye Qiqi had just said. She wanted to go to Nangong Han. What about brother an? Did she dump brother Ann? Think of this, Du Manning how also can't sit still, no matter is to help Ye Qiqi, or help an elder brother, she can't sit and watch Lin Juan and Nangong Han get together.

He got up and rummaged in his own handbag for a while, then went to the tea room to give him a cup of boiled water. Du Manning knocked on Nangong Han's door again. As soon as she came in, she came into contact with Lin Juan's murderous eyes. It was obvious that Lin Juan didn't recognize herself. She was not familiar with her at all. She hadn't seen her for seven years. It was really too difficult to recognize her at a glance.

"President, your medicine!" Du Manning smiles innocuously and puts the medicine and boiled water on the table. Ignoring Lin Juan's eyes, he looks directly at Nangong Han.

At this time, Lin Juan is nestled in Nangong Han's arms. If Du Manning is right, she doesn't even wear a bra. Her collar is very open, and her plump chest looms. If she is not careful, she can see the head above. Nangong Han's shirt buttons have also been released. Lin Juan's cheeks are slightly red. When she looks at it, she is just in the middle of passion, Just the beginning of passion was interrupted by Du manning.

"Medicine?" Nangong Han didn't react. He squinted at Du manning.

Du Manning smiles again and says with all his heart: "president, you were so sick yesterday. You specially told me to buy medicine for you today. The doctor said, twice a day. Now it's time for you to take medicine!""Han, are you ill?" Lin Juan immediately pulled the corner of his clothes nervously and said in a pitiful way: "I'm sorry, I'm still bothering you when you're sick. It's just that I didn't really mean it. I'm afraid you'll misunderstand me, so..."

"Nothing serious!" Nangong Han goes back to his desk and stares at Du manning. His eyes are slightly narrowed and he wants to kill people. His secretary is more and more courageous. He even roundly scolds himself for being sick? It seems that he is too kind to her. Nangong smiles coldly, puts the whole package of medicine into his mouth and swallows it with boiled water.

There are at least ten pills in that bag. Although they are all VC, vitamins, Niuhuang Jiedu pills and so on, Du Manning was surprised to be swallowed so boldly. She took a look at Lin Juan and then said to Nangong Han: "president, the doctor told you a few words today, saying don't worry, although you are not very good now But as long as you pay attention to personal hygiene, you can't share the bed with Manager Ye in a short time. The disease is too contagious. It's not good to pass it on to Manager Ye. "

"Poof..." Nangong cold to mouth of a saliva so no warning of spray out, he how also did not expect to hear such words, this is his secretary? Good!

Du Manning is very calm and quick to wipe the table again, while wiping also said: "president, Miss Lin and you have such a good relationship, is not an outsider, you don't have to be so nervous."

"What is not so good? What do you mean As soon as Lin Juan's face changed, she glared at Du manning. Du Manning looked at her innocently and said wrongly, "if you get that disease, you can't do it. I'm not wrong."

"Cold You You really... " When the words came to her mouth, Lin Juan couldn't speak any more when she saw Nangong's cold face suddenly changed. She wanted to seduce him just now, but now she is afraid. For a man like him who loves to play with women, it's normal to have this disease.

Lin Juan busy considerate smile, whine voice way: "cold, you are sick to have a good rest, when you are sick I come to see you, you can rest assured, about the fake and inferior electronic things I will thoroughly investigate, also will give you a satisfactory answer, I now go to the factory to have a look, I go first, you have a good rest."

Nangong Han's face became colder, but he didn't stop Lin Juan from leaving. Du Manning dutifully took Lin Juan to the elevator and politely said, "Miss Lin, take a walk. Welcome to come here often!"

Lin Juan takes a look at her and doesn't pay attention to her. The door of the elevator is closed, and Du Manning doesn't care. When she looks back, she sees Nangong Han standing behind her. In fact, Du Manning is afraid, but she is willing to find a chance to let her go when she thinks that he should give her the impossible copy.

After all, he also said that she was frustrated. Since she wanted to roll, she would not be afraid of him. But she felt much better. Thinking of this, Du Manning was more calm: "president, what's your instruction?"

"Come in!" Nangong gave her a cold look, turned and walked back to the office.

Du Manning hesitated for a moment. If she didn't go in, it seemed that she was guilty. She didn't say anything wrong. It was someone else's wrong. Can you blame her? But Du Manning never thought that when she came to the office, Nangong Han locked the door with his back hand.

Du Manning stepped back two steps. Nangong Han still didn't look at her. He went to the edge of the French window and stretched out his hand to pull down the blinds. Although it was daylight, the room became dark as soon as the curtains were closed. There were only two of them in the whole house, and they suddenly became nervous.

"You What are you doing? "

"Prove one thing to you!" Nangong Han saw her frightened face, and her heart was finally a little balanced. She untied the button of her coat and walked towards Du manning.

"Well, I'm going to scream as you go on! A gentleman's mouth is not his hand Ah... " Du Manning screamed because Nangong Han picked her up and threw her on the sofa. Due to the excessive force, Du Manning rolled down from the sofa again.

He was dazzled by his rude action. The heavy frame on his face had already fallen to the ground, and the curled hair was also sent out at the moment. He didn't know where the button of his work clothes was. Du Manning didn't care about it. She looked at Nangong Han, who was walking towards her step by step, in horror. She could only support the ground with her hands and step back.

"You Don't mess about Du Manning couldn't suppress the shaking of her voice, and her grievance and fear filled her heart. She only felt that her nose was sour, and the Nangong cold in front of her became more and more blurred. In the past seven years, she had no grievance, and she had nothing to cry about. She cursed herself in the bottom of her heart, and angrily wiped away her tears with the back of her hand.