The words were spoken, the water that was spilled, and now that Yang Hong agreed, it was too late for Qi Duxue to change her mind.

After hesitating for a moment, Qi Duxue dialed the landline: "Xiao Liu, you can inform Manager Wang of the logistics department and ask him to come over." ”

Hanging up the phone, she turned her head to look at Yang Hong, who was leaning lazily on the sofa, crossing Erlang's legs, squinting her eyes, the more she looked, the more angry she became, and her angry teeth were a little itchy.

"Yang Hong, you know, since that incident, the company's situation is still unstable, so even our engagement has been deliberately concealed, you can work here, but I don't want anyone to leak the relationship between the two of us." Taking a deep breath, his chest rose and fell violently, and Qi Duxue said in a cold voice.

Squinting at the undulating chest, Yang Hong nodded lazily: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in letting people know that you are my fiancée, such a disgraceful thing, I will definitely not say it." ”

"What do you mean, can't I Qi Duxue be worthy of you?" Qi Duxue, who had just suppressed her anger, was panting breathlessly, and a pair of beautiful eyes glared angrily.

Think of her Qi Twilight, as the president and CEO of Perfect International Fashion Co., Ltd., she is also a top student at Harvard University in the United States, has two master's degrees, is proficient in four Chinese languages, and thinks that her appearance and figure are also first-class, and she can definitely be called Bai Fumei.

Whether it was when she was in school or now, there are countless people who pursue her, including the heirs of the group and young high-ranking officials, in her opinion, all of them are stronger than Yang Hong, but she is forced to marry Yang Hong.

Now Yang Hong still looks disgusted with her, how can he not make Qi Duxue angry.

"It's not a question of deserving or not deserving." Yang Hong pursed his lips tepidly: "Have you ever seen a fiancée who has a cold face at her fiancé all day long, and often yells, if in ancient times, like you, you would be immersed in a pig cage." ”

"You!"

Qi Duxue angrily stretched out her hand and pointed at Yang Hong, but she couldn't find a rebuttal for a while, so she could only snort coldly and ignore him sitting on the office chair.

On the other side, Yang Hong looked at Qi Duxue, who was angry and unscrupulous, and shook his head with emotion.

To tell the truth, Qi Duxue's appearance and figure are absolutely superb, coupled with that noble temperament, she is simply the goddess in the hearts of men, but it is a pity that she has a cold face all day long, cold like a thousand-year-old ice sculpture, which makes people shudder.

Sighing, he couldn't help but think of the blood-boiling scene in the early morning, which is still endlessly memorable.

"If you can adjust Qi Duxue's personality, it will be perfect." The corners of her mouth flashed an evil smile, imagining a cold mountain, a high-ranking female president, wearing a bunny girl's maid outfit and lace stockings kneeling on the ground to say goodbye, that scene was almost making people have nosebleeds.

Feeling the fiery gaze, Qi Duxue glanced at it and saw Yang Hong staring at her with a lewd smile on her face, so angry that she almost couldn't help but throw the water glass over.

"Bang bang bang!"

Just when Qi Duxue was about to take it back, there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

"Come in."

adjusted his emotions, suppressed his anger in his heart, and returned to the posture of a majestic and cold female president again.

The office door opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, with a somewhat fat figure and a somewhat trembling expression, walked in.

The middle-aged man glanced at the president's office, and when he saw Yang Hong, who was leaning on the sofa, crossing Erlang's legs, and looking lazy, the whole person was stunned for a moment, and quickly came back to his senses and hurriedly walked to Qi Duxue's desk and stood there respectfully.

"Manager Wang!" Picking up a personnel document on the table, Qi Duxue raised her head.

Wang Fugui, a middle-aged man who was blessed, shook his spirit, and showed a listening look, which looked like a slave in ancient times when he saw his master, and sent an old slave to be there.

"Recently, the performance of the logistics department has been good, Manager Wang, you have to make persistent efforts." Complimenting expressionlessly, Qi Duxue handed over the information in her hand with a quick turn: "This is a personnel information, from now on Yang Hong is the leader of the cleaning team of our group's logistics department, you take him down to get his work clothes, and by the way, familiarize himself with the working environment." As she spoke, Qi Duxue pointed her other hand at Yang Hong, who was half-leaning on the sofa.

"Please rest assured, Mr. Qi, leave this matter to me." Glancing at Yang Hong in surprise, Wang Fugui thought a lot in his mind, and nodded respectfully.

"Mr. Qi, if there is nothing else, we will go out first."

"Yes!" Qi Duxue answered, bowed her head and began to review the documents.

Seeing this, Wang Fugui beckoned to Yang Hong and pulled him out together, until the door of the president's office was closed, and the cautious Wang Fugui let out a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

This look of sincere fear made Yang Hong look very funny.

"Manager Wang, aren't you going to be, aren't you just a president chick, look at it scares you like this."

"President chick!"

Hearing this title, Wang Fugui was startled, and glanced at Yang Hong with a strange expression.

"I said Brother Yang, call me the manager and see the outside, look up to the elder brother, and call me Brother Wang in the future." Wang Fugui smiled kindly, hesitated for a moment, and asked curiously: "By the way, Brother Yang, what is the relationship between you and Mr. Qi, it seems that you are very familiar, but how did she arrange such a position for you." ”

When he entered the president's office just now, he noticed that something was wrong, Yang Hong sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, his appearance was like a ruffian, but Qi Duxue turned a blind eye to this, plus Yang Hong's address to Qi Duxue just now was definitely not the look of an ordinary subordinate when he called the boss, he simply looked indifferent, which is enough to show that Yang Hong is definitely not ordinary.

Just thinking of the position that Qi Duxue arranged for Yang Hong, it made the second monk of his father-in-law confused, and even wanted to laugh a little, and let a big man be the leader of the cleaning team, it was like a big girl in a sedan chair, and it was the first time I heard of it.

"Hehe, you really want to know."

Glancing at Wang Fugui, who was full of curiosity, Yang Hong smiled mysteriously.

"Of course, Brother Yang, don't worry, I will never spread it to the outside world, brother, and I will definitely keep it secret for you." Wang Fugui repeatedly assured that the fire of gossip in his heart was burning, and he put on a posture of listening.

"Actually." Yang Hong hung Wang Fugui's appetite for a moment, and said with a serious face: "Qi Xiaoniu is my wife!" ”

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