Chapter III
As soon as the male voice landed, the people who were watching the excitement in the hall looked for the sound, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly fell into a dead silence.
Qi Liang didn't look back, and the front desk that was looking at people with his chin just now suddenly made people see her Tianling Gai.
And Chen Jiaojiao, who was originally leaning on the front desk, immediately stood up straight and began to tidy up his makeup, with a little shyness on his face.
Qi Liang raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the changes between the two, it seemed that the big man had arrived.
As soon as she turned around, a long figure had stopped in front of her.
Her own height was already over one meter seven, but the man in front of her made her have to look up.
The inky broken hair scattered in front of the man's forehead, but it could not hide the dazzling temperament exuded by the man's body at all.
Qi Liang is not interested in men, but the man in front of her makes her have to sigh: It's really a perfect work.
The man's facial features made her feel that God was actually a top artist, and that it was only with the hands of the gods that she could make such a perfect face.
Like the sun rising, the night sky is left with only one color.
The corners of Fei's thin lips rose slightly, stretching a delicate arc.
The tip of the nose is high, and the bridge of the nose is like a mountain.
It's just that the pair of Danfeng eyes that are extremely bewitching in arc and shape make Qi Liang feel cold in his heart for a moment: this person is obviously smiling, but there is a sharp blade hidden in his eyes.
At the same time, the man was also looking down at her, his expression was unclear, and after a while, he whispered in the voices of two people: "Long time no see." ”
Qi Liang's body stiffened, his expression did not change, but he stared at the man tighter.
Who is he?
Before he could ask, the man had already withdrawn his gaze, skipped her and walked towards the front desk lady, the four words just now were like a demon's whisper, like real and illusory.
She didn't know who the man was and what he was going to do, so she hurriedly turned around.
"Mr. Guan!"
The front desk lady seemed to have seen the devil, her body was trembling, and then Qi Liang finally knew the identity of the man in front of her: Guan Shannan, the ruler of Qixing Group and the president.
Chen Jiaojiao should have prepared the materials a long time ago, and felt that now was the opportunity for him to get to know Guan Shannan, so he hurriedly stepped forward and introduced himself: "Mr. Guan, I am a ...... transferred from the branch this time."
Before he finished speaking, Guan Shannan gently raised his hand to his lips, stared at Chen Jiaojiao with a smile, and asked, "Is this something I care about?" At that moment, Chen Jiaojiao's face froze in place.
When Qi Liang heard this, he tilted his head slightly, and his face was expressionless to reflect Guan Shannan's outline in his mind.
It is rumored that Guan Shannan is a gentleman, and his words and deeds are also illustrating this, but I don't know why, she just thinks that this man is much more terrible than the rumors.
Guan Shannan reached out and lifted the letter of appointment from the coffee cup, threw it on the front desk's body, and even wiped his hands on the front desk's shoulder.
He still had a smile on his face, but the corners of his lips were a little stagnant: "After wiping it off, send it to the personnel department, and by the way, receive the release fee." ”
It turns out that what he just said about the hairy hands and feet refers to the front desk?
After speaking, no matter how the front desk cried, he turned around and walked towards the company elevator again.
When passing by Qi Liang's side, Guan Shannan suddenly stopped, didn't turn his head, didn't even give her the afterglow, just smiled in a voice that everyone around him could hear: "Miss Qi, Qi Xing welcomes you." “
Qi Liang looked sideways slightly, and he could see the side face of the man in front of him.
The smile on the corner of his mouth has changed to meaningful, but his eyes are still deep.
She looked at him, and always felt that his silhouette was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it, and she didn't know why he was supporting her.
A president who didn't care about the employees who joined the company at all fired an old employee for himself without asking the reason, and he couldn't see through the cold, but his face was as cold as frost.
"Thank you, Mr. Guan. ”
Although she has a way to solve the matter just now, she has also expressed too much about Guan Shannan's "kindness" to make enemies for her.
There was only one thought in her mind: since she came, she wouldn't be afraid.
At this time, Guan Shannan finally turned his head to look at her again, still with that cold face that seemed to be breathless, so beautiful that people wanted to crush it......
"No thanks, it should be. ”