When fan te came to call ye Zhiqiu, she had been sitting on the sofa for a long time.
The ten minutes that had been agreed upon ended, but it was delayed for nearly half an hour. Because ye Zhiqiu wo had not slept the night before, she was about to fall asleep on the comfortable sofa, and came to ask her fan Te to help her.
This is the president's wife. If she wakes her up, what can she do if she remembers her hatred?
Fantezhu did not wait too long, and a discordant figure suddenly appeared in the busy office.
"Fantezhu." When he heard the sound, fan tezhu was still in a dilemma. Whether he should wake Ye Zhiqiu or not, he turned to see a pretty figure standing beside him with a smile, and his head was big.
Bad, this new love and old love together, what good results?
"White Miss white. " Fantezhu stammered nervously. He hoped Ye Zhiqiu could sleep in the past quickly, so as not to encounter such an embarrassing situation.
But when the day failed, ye Zhiqiu woke up when he heard the voice. He stood up and straightened his clothes. "Fan tezhu, is the president over there?"
"He..." Fan te helps to see Bai Rongrong and ye Zhiqiu, and falls into a dilemma.
Two people he can't afford to offend. God, why is his president so playful?
"Is this new comer?" Bai Rongrong is a frequent visitor here, but she doesn't know ye Zhiqiu. She naturally regards Ye Zhiqiu as her new secretary.
Looking at Ye Zhiqiu's beautiful appearance, she could not help but feel a little wary. She put the things in her hand to Ye Zhiqiu and said, "no, go and give them to them. I have something to talk with your president. No one is allowed to come in without my permission."
Bai Rongrong said from a commanding position that she specially asked her assistant to buy Hong Kong Style Tea on the way to buy people's hearts with such a small favor.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at the tea in his hand and frowned slightly.
"Not yet?" Bai Rongrong denounced that since the fight that night, Lu Qichen has intentionally or unintentionally alienated herself. In addition, the scandal has exploded. She will need to strike while the iron is hot, and turn her and Lu Qichen's affairs into a certain fact.
I didn't expect to be destroyed by a little secretary when I just arrived here.
Bai Rongrong doesn't know ye Zhiqiu, but she is a public figure. Ye Zhiqiu knows her.
Clearly agreed to talk about their own program, but also deliberately about Bai Rongrong, ye Zhiqiu's heart is very dissatisfied.
"I'm not..." She just wanted to retort, one side of the fan tezhu flattered to take over Ye Zhiqiu's tea, "that, or I come."
Fan tezhu took a look at Bai Rongrong in front of him. "Miss Bai, I'm afraid you have to wait. Today, the president has an appointment..."
"What can be more important than me?" Bai Rongrong vowed to open the door, sitting in front of the desk Lu Qichen did not lift his head, "no one taught you to knock before entering the door? Where is your upbringing? "
"Qichen..." Bai Rongrong came here casually used to Lu Qichen, who had never been so strict with herself. She was stunned at the spot and looked at Lu Qichen in front of her wrongly.
Hearing the voice, Lu Qichen raised his head and saw Bai Rongrong standing at his door. He frowned slightly and asked, "how could it be you?"
"Or who do you think it is?" Bai Rongrong was relieved.
It seems that Lu Qichen's harshness is not aimed at himself.
"Nothing. What are you doing here?" Lu Qichen light asks a way, did not have the enthusiasm of the past, but more a alienation.
Out of that night's things, he is really not enthusiastic about Bai Rongrong.
"I turned on the machine nearby, thinking that you must not have breakfast, so I came here to bring you breakfast." Bai Rongrong smiles and raises the breakfast in her hand, as if nothing has happened. "Come and have some, it's your favorite restaurant."
Lu Qichen frowned slightly. Since the incident of that night, he has been deliberately avoiding Bai Rongrong. He can't say why. In short, he needs time to digest this matter.
"No need." Lu Qichen is very indifferent, "I have had breakfast, if there is nothing, you can go back first, I have an appointment."
Bai Rongrong's back to Lu Qichen, the action on her hand slightly stopped, a trace of malice flashed through her eyes, and when she turned her face, it was full of smile, "you see, I got up early in the morning to buy it. You should give me some face and taste it."
Bai Rongrong sandwiched a crystal bag and handed it to Lu Qichen's lips, which meant he would never give up if he didn't eat it.
Lu Qichen is still hesitating, the door of the office was pushed open.
Fantezhu tried to stop Ye Zhiqiu, but it didn't help.
Bai Rongrong's face is very ugly when she is interrupted by her time alone with Lu Qichen. She stares at Ye Zhiqiu in front of her, and says to fan tezhu, "fan tezhu, when do you become so unimportant? Don't you see that the president is busy? The people under your hand have no brains, and you have no brains? "Bai Rongrong felt uncomfortable when she saw Ye Zhiqiu's first face. Now she just found a chance and tugged at Lu Qichen's hand. "Qichen, look at this woman. How do you recruit people under your hands? In my opinion, I'd better quit her quickly, lest it damage your big business in the future."
Ye Zhiqiu stares at Lu Qichen in front of him angrily, without saying a word. Somehow, Lu Qichen's heart is full of a sense of guilt.
Fan tezhu was too timid to look at Lu Qichen's eyes. He blocked Ye Zhiqiu in front of him. "Miss autumn, you can see that our president has something to do..."
"Busy? What are you up to? "
Ye Zhiqiu can't see half a silk emotion on his face. Actually, his anger can't be suppressed.
Because of Lu Qichen's words, she never sleeps for this project, and has not had a good rest for a long time.
She comes today, Lu Qichen is in a meeting, OK, she will wait!
But what's waiting?
Waiting for him and his little three love each other, let her wait outside.
If this is something in life, ye Zhiqiu can completely turn a blind eye, as if nothing has happened, but it involves work, she will not be so easily swallowed up.
Ye Zhiqiu sneered, "busy talking to Xiao San, Mr. Lu, it's really a miracle that Xiangyu hasn't fallen in your hands for so many years."