"..." Yan Nian was so shocked that he was so crispy on the outside and tender on the inside that he couldn't say a word.
The elevator door opened, Jiang Beiyuan put his arm around her waist and walked out. Opposite the elevator was an office.
The words "President's Office" are written in front of the office door.
The door is locked.
Jiang Beiyuan: "When a new official takes office, Mr. Yan must open the door in person."
Yan Nian bit her lower lip. Will she become President Yan now? But she was not prepared for anything. She said before that the ideal situation is to be on an equal footing with him. This simple sentence seemed to be remembered by this man.
"Where is the key? I didn't see it!"
"You can take it from your husband's pants pocket yourself."
Yan Nian: "Oh..."
She hugged his waist and reached out a hand to fumble for the key in his pants pocket.
"I'm not going back tonight. How about spending time in your lounge?"
Yan Nian: "..."
Before the situation was about to go astray, Yan Nian stood up from his arms and hurriedly opened the office door.
Jiang Beiyuan stood behind her, folded his arms, looked at her back, looked at the tips of her red ears, and snorted.
As for that, look at how frightened she is.
After entering, Yan Nian said "Ah!"
I was really surprised.
The spacious and bright office is elegantly decorated with black and white tones, a long desk, high-end chairs, sofas, coffee tables and bookshelves.
There is a huge blind on the left, which has a very good lighting effect. This time, there are finally curtains. You can draw the curtains when you feel too hot.
"Does your wife like it?"
"It's absolutely perfect, it's the standard of a domineering president!"
Yan Nian pushed Jiang Beiyuan away, and now his attention was focused on this office, his eyes looking around like radar.
The material of the desk is excellent, it is a long table of fine catalpa wood. There is a large LCD monitor on the table, and there are all-round monitoring equipment. The remote control and intercom telephone are placed on the table. The remote control is used to adjust the room temperature. of.
Yan Nian's eyes fell on the far left:
The nameplate "President - Yan Nian" was placed on the corner of the table.
The large characters with gold edges are shining and eye-catching.
Yan Nian raised a hand and placed it on his heart, feeling his heart pounding. Everything was as unreal as a dream, and his heart was beating very fast.
"You can work here in the future." Jiang Beiyuan came over and touched her head with one hand. The surprise and admiration in her eyes fell into his eyes, letting him know that she liked what he prepared for her. This surprise.
Yan Nian exhaled heavily, took Jiang Beiyuan's hand and placed it on his heart.
"My heart is beating really fast now!"
"Yeah, I feel it, Mr. Yan."
Jiang Beiyuan smiled brightly, and the word "Mr. Yan" came out of his mouth, in a calm voice, with a clear and gentle voice, not like a deliberate flattery.
On the contrary, it makes people feel comfortable.
Yan Nian opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't.
Stuttering, "You... are too... I have no preparation at all... and no management experience... If the company is not experienced enough, it will fall into my hands..."
(End of chapter)