Yin Wenwen bit her lip, deliberately ignored the curious onlookers, and calmly walked to the seat that Zhang Yimin pointed out to her.

Just a seat, no big deal!

She let out a long breath, her hands into fists, cheering herself on in the bottom of her heart, and then started the neat and messy booth.

A few colleagues who laughed out loud just now got together and the words of conversation ran into her ears word for word.

"The minister took the wrong medicine early in the morning! Yin and Yang weird! ”

"He! In the morning, I touched a nose of ash at the vice president's place, and I guess I was looking for a new person to get angry. ”

"The new rookie is also miserable, he was treated like this on the first day, and he doesn't know how to be treated by him in the future!"

"Hey! Fang Fang, be quiet! Are you afraid that others won't hear you......"

The corner of his eye slowly swept in the direction of the pile, and the presumptuous conversation gradually subsided.

Now, it has been determined that the boss is lukewarm to him, and the colleagues do not seem to be so easy to get along with.

But she only officially met with them today, how could she ......?

Her sixth sense could feel it, from the cold hostility in their eyes.

Yin Wenwen was a little puzzled, and the speed of cleaning up in his hands slowed down. Could it be that her husband, when he first came, was also bullied all the way?

The chief man, who was working in the CEO's office, sneezed. His thick but not messy eyebrows twisted, hooked the corners of his mouth, and then with a big stroke of the pen, after signing the text, he clipped it with an expressionless face and handed it to the secretary standing on the side.

The secretary respectfully took the clip and couldn't help but glance at the chief twice. I always feel that today's chief adult is a little different from the past.

His white neck was hidden under the short black hair, which looked more and more white, and a pair of dark eyes, as deep as the deep sea, gave out a cool gaze.

"What are you looking at?"

The sound of water as cold as freshly melted snow rang out, and the chief squinted at her, his seemingly unwavering eyes making her heart pound.

"Sir! I'm sorry! It's me who is presumptuous! ”

The secretary was startled, and Wen Jiàn almost fell to the ground. She lowered her head, her lips trembling, and she wanted to shrink her neck into her clothes.

Since she came to work in Dingfeng, no one in the company dared to stare at the chief so unscrupulously.

The Chief's perfect and brilliant cold face can only be viewed from a distance and dare not be played.

"I asked you what you were looking at, and you haven't answered me yet."

The Chief Lord's eyes narrowed, a glimmer of unknown meaning flashed, and his voice was as flat as a straight line.

"Yes! I...... Sir, today feels a little different than before......"

The secretary stiffened, glanced at the chief, and then quickly lowered his head.

"Oh? What's the difference? ”

The chief raised his voice softly, and glanced lightly at the secretary whose body was trembling slightly, and his tone was indistinguishable from joy and anger.

"Sir...... Today, sir, seems to be a little milder than before. ”

The secretary hesitated for a moment, but plucked up the courage to say the feeling that lingered in his heart.

Just now, the moment she secretly observed the Chief Adult, a rare gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Really?"

The Chief Lady replied disapprerovingly, his expression was so obvious?