Song Xiao asked his secretary to make a cup of coffee for Xia Yanxi and left.
After Xia Yanxi was the only one left in the huge office, she began to look at the office.
Rigorous, quiet, grand, low-key and full of luxury.
This was her first impression of his office.
After placing the thermos on the coffee table, she stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. This was the sixty-eighth floor. Looking out, she could have a panoramic view of the entire city. Does he usually look down on all living beings like this
The floor was too high and she felt her legs were shaking after standing for a long time. The slender fingertips lightly swept across his office desk, and then walked around to his leather boss chair.
The leather chair was large. She sat down, her delicate body wrapped in it, and her two slender legs swayed slightly. Suddenly she saw a picture of a woman on the table, and she moved the leather chair closer to the desk.
With slender hands, he picked up the photo.
Familiar and beautiful facial features reflected on her eyelids.
It turned out to be Yanli's mother.
Seeing the photo of his mother again, she was still shocked.
Only a woman like his mother can be called stunning.
I don’t know how she passed away
It's such a pity that the beauty is so miserable!
Thinking of her mother, who passed away as early as Yanli's mother, Xia Yanxi felt unspeakably sad and heavy in her heart.
Putting the photo back in its place, Xia Yanxi stood up and walked outside the office.
When Song Xiao saw Xia Yanxi coming out, he asked politely, "Madam, Mr. Qiao should be here soon. Can you wait a little longer?"
Xia Yanxi smiled and nodded, "Okay, but I want to go to the bathroom."
Song Xiao wanted to say that there was a bathroom in Mr. Qiao's rest room, but now that his wife had come out, he pointed in the direction of the corridor, "Go straight ahead and turn two corners and you'll be there."
"OK, thanks."
As Xia Yanxi walked towards the bathroom, she passed a conference room. The glass curtains were not drawn, and she saw Qiao Yanli sitting at the head of the conference table.
He was listening intently to one of his clients, with a cold and serious face. He held a pen in his right hand and made two strokes on the document from time to time.
This was the first time Xia Yanxi saw him at work. His carved face was cold and determined, and his whole body exuded the aura of a mature man.
Xia Yanxi didn't dare to look at her for too long. Just when she was about to look away and leave, the man who had never looked outside suddenly raised his eyes and looked in her direction.
Those black eyes, like deep pools, contained a little tenderness when they intertwined with her gaze. Xia Yanxi's heart suddenly started beating uncontrollably.
She blushed, gestured to him to continue the meeting, and hurried toward the bathroom.
When he returned to his office from the bathroom, he didn't dare to look at the conference room again.
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At lunch time, the secretaries and assistants in the president's office saw Xia Yanxi entering the president's office. They gathered around and gossiped, "Isn't she the Xia Yanxi who exposed the scandal two days ago? Why is she looking for the president?"
"Didn't you see that we brought a love lunch box before?"
"Oh my God, she won't always have an affair with us, right? I heard that she has become an artist signed by Yuying. All those female artists want to talk to the president. The president has never talked to them before. This Xia Yanxi is quite good. You’re capable!”
"Yes, I saw Special Assistant Song's attitude towards her earlier, and he was very respectful and polite!"