Chapter 3: It Was You (2)

The car was very warm, and the "driver" only wore a soft and close-fitting gray cashmere sweater, with white and slender hands on the steering wheel, with clear joints, which was very good-looking. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "Driver Master" is also very young, although he can only see the side face, but the contours are clear, the bridge of the nose is firm, the thin lips are slightly pursed, and the sword eyebrows are lightly raised, which must be a good look. Hmm, that's what Sister Xiaomei said, "handsome", right?

Thinking of Sister Xiaomei's funny look every time she talked about handsome guys, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

"I look... Isn't it funny?" The man's voice was a little hoarse, and Qiao Yingying shook her head again and again.

"No, no, you look like Song Yu, and you look better than Pan An!" Qiao Yingying hurriedly explained.

The man seemed surprised by the answer, and turned his head to look at her.

The long jet-black hair was neatly combed without a trace of mess, and the whip was carefully braided from the forehead to the ends of the hair, hanging down to the left and right. It's obviously a very rustic hairstyle, but with the girl's delicate face and bright big eyes, there is an indescribable vitality and purity.

Her eyes were extraordinarily sincere, and the man glanced at him and turned his face away, and did not speak again.

Qiao Yingying hurriedly sat obediently with her eyes and nose, and did not dare to speak, so she subconsciously moved her body to stay away from the "driver's master".

Out of the corner of the man's eye, he caught a glimpse of her shrinking to one side like a frightened white rabbit, and the corners of her mouth were raised, as if she was greatly pleased.

The car only went around in a circle, and soon arrived at Xingyu World.

Qiao Yingying got out of the car, breathed a sigh of relief, took out her wallet from her pocket, and thanked the "driver" with crooked eyebrows: "Thank you, master, how much?"

The man glanced at her, seemed a little stunned, and was silent for a while before saying, "No need." ā€

Qiao Yingying hurriedly waved her hand and said, "How can I take advantage of you!" As she spoke, she took out a bill from her purse and put it on the seat, then closed the car door with lightning speed, and then ran away.

Looking at her back running and jumping, a smile flashed in the man's eyes. He picked up the banknote and stared at it for a moment with an inexplicable look on his face before restarting the car and leaving.

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Huaxin Building is located in the center of Haicheng CBD, as one of the most high-end business office buildings in Haicheng, stationed in it are all well-known domestic enterprises, and the 40-59 floors are the new stars of the mobile phone communication industry in recent years, as well as the investor of Huaxin Building - the headquarters of Huaxin Communications with a market value of 100 billion.

Today is Friday, and the hearts of the employees have flown to the weekend, and the work status is not good, and occasionally they desert and chat about gossip. The 58th floor is the administrative office, which gathers 99% of the female comrades of CEFC, and 99% of them are listening to gossip in the pantry at this time!

"Alain, why are your dark circles so heavy?haven't you slept well these days?" As the appearance of CEFC, the administrative girls have always paid great attention to their temperament and image. And for some unspeakable reason, Alain has been very concerned by female compatriots recently, so when she accidentally deducted points, it immediately attracted a large number of onlookers.

Alan took out the makeup artifact from his pocket and pounced the foundation under his eyes, while lamenting: "It's not for the plan of this social event, I haven't slept well for a week, and I finally wrote it, and I don't know if the president has given it or not!"

"Don't worry, the president is a gentleman, and he will definitely pity you and let you live!"

"Maybe I'll love you and leave you on the 59th floor for reuse!"

Alan suddenly looked bitter, and couldn't help complaining: "Don't look at the president's handsome and personable appearance, but he is a complete capitalist! So much work, so many details, let me finalize it within a week, it's almost my life! And it's not that everyone is a workaholic like the president." ā€

Everyone joked a few more words, and at this time, another female colleague stepped on high heels, staggered over, and said excitedly: "The president's car is here!"