Chapter 8: The President's Secret

The rumors are as fierce as a tiger, and in everyone's word of mouth, Qiao Mingyue, who used to be down-to-earth and low-key, has completely become a scheming watch who wants to climb high branches.

The restaurant is such a place of right and wrong, she didn't dare to go anymore, so she made an appointment to eat at the dumpling restaurant next to An Yue Dao Company.

Without a colleague from the company by her side, An Yue finally didn't have to whisper.

"How's it going? The president didn't embarrass you, did he?"

"No, it's just two days of pay. ”

"Two minutes late for the fog, two days of salary deducted?"

"Well, there are fifty personal taboos for the president, the first one is 'absolute punctuality', and you can resign if you are late for more than three times. ”

"Fog, it's too ruthless!"

An Yue suddenly understood why Qiao Mingyue hated the president and An scumbag together yesterday by the river.

She looked at Qiao Mingyue, her eyes were full of sympathy, and she took a sauce bone for her: "Eat bones, make up more." ”

The two had eaten and had just crossed the road to return to the company, when a very familiar car stopped in front of them.

The windows slowly lowered, revealing a cold face inside.

Only then did she realize that this was really Phaeton, but it was just an extra license plate.

"Hello President!"

An Yue reacted first, and greeted the president with a happy eyebrow, and the president parked the car in front of her, this thing can be blown out for a year!

Guan Shan nodded and pulled the car door.

The trunk of the car drove in response, and he took out a box of wine from the trunk and handed it to Qiao Mingyue: "Help me take it to the office." ”

The corners of Qiao Mingyue's mouth twitched, he obviously just came out of the company and happened to meet her.

He's torturing her at all!

"Okay president. ”

Qiao Mingyue smiled on her face, and with MMP in her heart, she stretched out her hand and steadily took a box of red wine into her hand.

That's a case of twelve bottles of red wine, a full thirty pounds!

"Red wine is expensive, be careful. ”

Guan Shan gave her advice before leaving, reminding her that if she smashed the red wine again, she would probably have to sell it to the company.

Qiao Mingyue's smile vanished the moment his car's engine started.

She held a case of red wine, too lazy to care about An Yue, who was still a nymphomaniac, and walked towards the door of the company.

The co-pilot sat in the company's vice president Cheng Zhang, as the president's cousin, he felt very necessary to complain about him.

"You took the red wine from the party like that?"

"It's not a good wine. ”

"You have to drink at the party!"

"Go buy it now. ”

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Cheng Zhang looked at the person who was driving the car with a serious face speechlessly: "Are you a man with too much money and a bad brain?"

"I don't have any money. ”

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Chengzhang was speechless again.

He wants to say that if there is no money, the world will have to be poor and crazy...... Chengzhang touched his smooth chin as if he thought of something, and asked, "Do you have a grudge against that little secretary?"

If there was no hatred, he couldn't figure it out, and President Guan Shanda, who regarded money as his life, was willing to spend money to buy wine again, and he would spare no effort to torture her.

"Yes. ”

Guan Shan replied lightly, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at his left arm.

That night, she grabbed his arm.

He subconsciously said a word to let her go, but there was no rejection reaction in the body - the only time in more than ten years that there was no discomfort.

The materials in the office were handed around, and he didn't have a chance to try again, just now he came up with such a trick on a whim, but he still didn't touch her hand.

He just wanted to make sure he wasn't really immune to her.

An Yue reacted that Qiao Mingyue had already walked away, and she trotted a few steps to catch up, only to find that she had moved a large case of wine!

"Didn't the president ask you to move?"

"Hmm-" Qiao Mingyue replied to her angrily, who else but him could be so mean.

An Yue held back a smile: "The president actually asked you to move the wine, he must be disgusted by your late behavior and feel that the fine is not enough, he is so cute!"

Qiao Mingyue rolled her eyes, this is obviously terrifying!

An Yue took a hand and helped her carry the red wine together, and when she walked through the hall, she met her rival from this time.

Qiao Mingyue didn't understand why Huang Xuan always targeted her - she felt that there seemed to be no other place to offend her except for her transfer to the president's office, so she just wanted to be favored by the president?

Huang Xuan walked towards them and sneered: "Yo, do coolies! Find a male colleague to help you~Oh~ I'm sorry I almost forgot, but you are the ones who want to pounce on the president, and no male colleague should dare to help." ”

Qiao Mingyue and An Yue knew that it was useless to talk too much with such a person, so they pursed their lips very tacitly.

Huang Xuan wanted someone to talk to her, she could quarrel, not to mention how sad the feeling of this punch on the cotton was, she stretched out her hand and slapped it on the red wine box they were carrying.

"I don't know if this wine is expensiveβ€”"

Hearing her say Qiao Mingyue and An Yue, they felt that their hands were getting heavier and heavier, and Qiao Mingyue said sharply: "Get away!"

Huang Xuan covered her mouth and chuckled: "Hmm, I'm on the same road with you, why are you embarrassed to let me go?"

After speaking, she withdrew her hand, and the old technique was repeated and hooked towards Qiao Mingyue's feet.

How can a man fall twice in one place?

She has been on guard against this since she saw Huang Xuan, but she didn't expect to be really on guard.