The more he thought about it, the more annoyed Yan Haozhe became, and his face turned cold. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, Xu Li opened the door and walked in.

"Why don't you knock?" Yan Haozhe raised his eyes and glanced at her, then withdrew his gaze.

President...... I ......" Xu Li's eyes turned crystal bright, Chu Chu looked at Yan Haozhe pitifully, and stopped choking up.

"If it's nothing important, just go out, remember to knock on the door before you come in later, and don't let me remind you a second time!" Ignoring the haze in her eyes, Yan Haozhe's eyes swept towards her sharply, and the cold warning in his tone was directed towards Xu Li.

"President!" Xu Li couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

"Get out!" Yan Haozhe stopped her coldly, and displeasure appeared on his face.

"......" Xu Li's footsteps stopped in place, and she looked at Yan Haozhe with tearful eyes for a long time, and finally turned away unwillingly.

Seeing the door of the office open and close, Yan Haozhe got up and came to the sofa, staring at Cheng An'an's sweet and quiet sleeping face, his eyes were slightly moving, and his emotions were easy to see, but no one noticed it, including himself.

Outside the office door, Xu Li gently closed the door and stood in front of the door for a long time.

Sun Qing and Jiang Wen were separated by her on the pretext of work, and at this time, she was the only one on the top floor of the Shichuang Building, outside the president's office.

The tears that had been endured for a long time were like beads of broken thread, rolling down her cheeks and dripping on the back of her hand clenched to the doorknob, one drop, two drops, three drops...... More and more, the vision became blurred, and the sobbing spine rose and fell one by one.

Slowly, she squatted down, buried her head in her arms, and began to cry.

I don't know how long it took, Xu Li lifted her tear-stained face, raised the back of her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, stood up, and walked into the bathroom expressionlessly.

When she came out again, she returned to her previous appearance of wearing heavy makeup and high spirits.

Sitting at her desk, Xu Li opened the company's dedicated internal communication platform and began the first step of her plan......

In the president's office, Yan Haozhe had been sitting on the sofa opposite Cheng Anan and watching her, until the mobile phone rang and Cheng Anan was woken up, and he withdrew his gaze.

Yan Haozhe got up and walked to the desk, picked up the mobile phone that kept ringing, and the caller ID made Yan Haozhe frown without frowning, and pressed the call button impatiently, and put it to his ear......

“HI！ Ah Zhe! Nan Yichen on the other end of the phone seemed to be in a good mood.

"If there's a fart, let it go!" Yan Haozhe's cold words rushed over.

"How could you possibly hear my fart on the phone? If you want to listen, you can wait until we meet! On the other side of the phone, Nan Yichen replied shamelessly.

"I haven't seen you for a while, you're a lot bolder, why don't you make an appointment to meet somewhere now, and let me entertain you well, how about it?" Yan Haozhe's cold voice was full of warnings and threats.

"Just kidding, do you want to be so serious? There's no need for hospitality, but it's okay to meet, I'm downstairs in your company now, and I'll be there soon! After Nan Yichen finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Putting down the phone, Yan Haozhe turned to look at Cheng An'an, who had just woken up, and suddenly remembered the strange emotions in his heart, his face immediately became cold, and his irritable mood made his voice even cold and low.

"Did you sleep well?" It was originally a concerned greeting, but it came out of Yan Haozhe's cold lips, but it was full of questions and ridicule.

"Not good! The sofa was too hard and not as comfortable as the bed! Cheng Anan reacted slowly and told the truth, and after finishing speaking, he lazily stretched his waist.

"Then why don't you just buy a bed and put it here?" Yan Haozhe squinted at Cheng An'an.

"Okay, okay......" Cheng Anan nodded violently and said okay without thinking about it, but after finishing speaking, he realized that he had said the wrong thing and immediately shut his mouth.

"Are you here to go to work, or are you here to sleep?" Yan Haozhe asked.

"Go to work!"

"Do you think you look like you're going to work now?"

"Nope!"

"Do you know what to do?"

"Take leave to go home and sleep, and come back to work after your feet are well!" Cheng Anan's eyes rolled and replied.

"Do you think I'm likely to say yes?" Yan Haozhe leaned on the desk, with a smile on his cold face.

"No!" Cheng Anan is very conscious.

"Well, yes, it's a bit of an improvement!" The smile on Yan Haozhe's cold face deepened.

"That is, naturally there will be what kind of subordinates there are, President, are you right?" Cheng Anan smiled evilly, and his tone was unusually high.

"......" Yan Haozhe twitched the corners of his eyes, thinking to himself, good guy, I scolded him around the corner!

The two didn't speak again, just stared at each other.

At this time, the door of the office was opened from the outside, and a familiar voice sounded from Yan Haozhe.

"Hello, my dearest A-Zhe!" Nan Yichen appeared in Yan Haozhe's sight today, wearing a beige jazz hat and a beige jazz suit.

"I'll go! Why haven't you seen you for a while, your black face has deepened a little bit, who made you unhappy again? Is that man dying? How dare you provoke our Yan Dashao? Nan Yichen said with a mocking 'concern'.

"......" Yan Haozhe ignored him, walked a few steps and sat on the sofa.

Nan Yichen, who had long been accustomed to Yan Haozhe's ignorance, walked over without mind, but was startled by Cheng An'an, who was sitting on the sofa.

"Women?" Nan Yichen was surprised.

"Am I like a man?" Cheng Anan glanced at Yi Chen, feeling that he was very rude, so he was not so polite when he spoke to him.

"No, no, don't get me wrong, beauty, I just think it's a little strange, and I don't mean anything else!" Nan Yichen explained with a smile, and then sat down next to Cheng An'an.

Seeing Nan Yichen sitting next to Cheng An'an, Yan Haozhe couldn't help frowning, but he didn't say anything, just looked at the look on his face and was not too happy.

"Don't sit with me, you sit over there!" Cheng Anan pinched his nose and hurried Nan Yichen with a look of disgust.

"Nani? What did you just say, beauty? Nan Yichen, who didn't want to believe that he was disliked, asked again.

"I'll let you sit over there, you smell bad and die!" Cheng Anan pointed to the empty single sofa opposite, urging him to get away from her side quickly.

"My smell, doesn't it smell?" Nan Yichen was speechless.

Oh my God, this Nima is the first time he has been told that his body smells bad, and it is also the first time that he has been disliked.

Anyway, how many lifetimes of mold has he poured this year? I met a guy named Cheng An'an before, ignoring his handsome appearance, even if he was charming, I actually met another one today, is his charm not fully exuding, or is the woman in front of him also an abnormal non-woman?