Nian Xiaomu: "..."
Ice lump warms my heart, little angel, is she hallucinating
Could it be that after she finished ordering, he told her that the money would be deducted from her bonus
Thinking of this, Nian Xiaomu shook her head like a rattle, "I'm full, very full."
On the other hand, Chen Zixin, who was on the side, made up his mind to invite Nian Xiaomu to dinner, but now he asked Yu Yuehan to pay the bill, scratching his head in confusion, "Young Master Han, I agreed to invite you."
Hearing this, Yu Yuehan raised his eyebrows and parted his thin lips slightly, "It's not good for the two of us to ask you to please."
"..."
What does two people mean
This sounds like an oath of sovereignty
But both Yu Yuehan and Nian Xiaomu belonged to the Yu Group, and Nian Xiaomu is now an effective person in the public relations department. In terms of closeness, he is indeed closer to Yu Yuehan.
But Chen Zixin always felt that Yu Yuehan's words meant more than that.
I froze in place for a moment, forgetting to answer.
Yu Yuehan didn't pay attention to what he was thinking, and walked out when he heard Nian Xiaomu said not to pack.
Walking to the door, seeing that Nian Xiaomu hadn't followed, he turned his head and gave her a sideways glance.
Nian Xiaomu was afraid that he would carry her away again, so she trotted to keep up with him.
Along the way, no matter how fast Yu Yuehan walked, she desperately followed.
After entering the lobby of the group, he realized that Chen Zixin was left behind alone.
Just as he was about to wait, Yu Yuehan carried him into the elevator!
"What's the hurry? I'm afraid he won't be able to find the PR department?" Yu Yuehan blocked her against the inner wall of the elevator, staring down at her delicate face with gloomy black eyes.
"Politeness, do you understand politeness? Do you think that everyone is like you and can talk about business with a cold face? We do public relations to make customers feel reliable, so that we can trust the project to us ah."
Nian Xiaomu pouted as he spoke.
Remembering that she didn't have time to read the materials that the secretary gave her in the morning, it's good to be separated now, she just went back to do her homework first, and handed over work to the team at ten o'clock.
When he regained consciousness, he found that Yu Yuehan was still standing in front of her, with one arm supporting the elevator, and he just locked her in his arms.
The air seemed to become ambiguous in an instant.
His domineering aura enveloped her, his eyes were deep, staring at her, very deep, as if he wanted to see through her...
Nian Xiaomu sipped her lips nervously, and was about to ask him what's the matter when the elevator arrived.
"Ding—" The elevator door opened.
It's the floor of the PR department.
"I'm here." Nian Xiaomu poked his chest, signaling him to get out of the way.
The light-white fingers poked on his chest, itching.
Yu Yuehan frowned, staring at her cautiously.
After a long time, he slowly turned sideways and let her get off the elevator.
The elevator door closed again, leading directly to the CEO's office area.
As soon as he entered the office, Yu Yuehan became irritable and stretched out his hand to pull the tie around his neck. He couldn't explain why, but felt a tightness in his chest.
As soon as he closed his eyes, Nian Xiaomu's palm-sized face kept swaying in front of his eyes.
She saw him as a mouse sees a cat.
It was good to see Chen Zixin, smiling like a flower.
The little sun and flowers are a perfect match!
Yu Yuehan walked back to his desk and sat down, took a sip from his water glass, and then suppressed the depression in his chest.
Just as I was about to start work, I heard a knock on the door.
Holding a document, the assistant strode in from the outside with a serious look on his face, "Master, Tan Bengbeng's background has been found!"