At 8:15 a.m., at the entrance of the staff passage of Shichuang Department Store. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Haozhe stopped the car, and Zhou Lan got out of the car in the surprised eyes of countless Shichuang Department Store employees, and then ran into the staff passage.

Yan Haozhe, on the other hand, immediately turned the steering wheel and drove towards the Shichuang Building.

After parking the car, Cheng Anan pulled the door and was about to get out of the car, but Yan Haozhe opened the door outside the car first.

"How ......" Before Cheng An'an finished asking, he was beaten and picked up by Yan Haozhe.

"I can go myself!" Cheng Anan shouted restlessly in Yan Haozhe's arms, and the picture of being kissed by him in the elevator yesterday suddenly popped up in his mind, and his little face turned red when he rubbed it.

"Slow as a turtle, I don't have the patience to wait for you!" Yan Haozhe's face was long, and his voice was cold, which could not be refused.

"Who made you wait?" Cheng Anan retorted.

"Remember, you are my personal assistant, I have the final say on anything, you just have to do it, and the next time you commit another offense, your salary will be deducted!" Yan Haozhe walked into the private elevator with Cheng Anan in his arms and went straight to the top floor of the Shichuang Building.

After getting out of the elevator, Cheng Anan wanted him to let him go down, but as a result, Yan Haozhe didn't think about letting her down at all, and walked directly to his office with her in his arms.

President...... Good! Sun Qing and Jiang Wen, who saw Yan Haozhe and immediately stood up and saluted, were surprised when they saw him holding Cheng Anan in their arms, and they were so surprised that they could almost stuff an egg into their wide open mouths.

Xu Li, who was standing on the side, was so surprised that she couldn't even speak, and the president's general word was stuck in her throat like this, how could it? Can't call it out.

After entering the office, Yan Haozhe put Cheng An on the sofa, and then, habitually took off his blazer, sat down at the desk, and began to process the documents piled up on the table like a hill.

For a long time, Yan Haozhe didn't speak, and he didn't even look up at Cheng An'an.

"Isn't there anything to do?" Cheng An'an, who felt a little bored, asked tentatively.

"You're not on your feet yet, what can I expect you to do?" Yan Haozhe, who didn't raise his head, said lukewarmly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, which sounded very harsh.

"Then what do you want me to come to work for?" Cheng Anan glanced at Yan Haozhe with a pulled face, and retorted very unkindly.

"No need for a reason!" A short answer, revealing his domineering momentum.

"Yes! Your Excellency, President! Whatever you say is what it is! Cheng Anan rolled his eyes, echoed a few words perfunctorily, and stopped speaking.

After a while, just when Cheng Anan yawned and kept dozing off, the landline on Yan Haozhe's desk suddenly rang.

Glancing at Cheng An'an, who was awakened, Yan Haozhe frowned and answered the phone: "Hey! His voice was a little cold, which made Xu Li on the other end of the phone feel a chill for no reason.

"President, Ruina Women's Clothing Store sent someone to send several sets of women's clothing, saying that you came to their store yesterday to place an order and asked them to deliver them!"

"You let them bring their clothes in!" After Yan Haozhe finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Outside the office, Xu Li put down the phone in her hand, calmed down, raised her head and pointed to the direction of the president's office, and said to the person who sent the clothes: "The president asked you to send the clothes directly to his office!" ”

"Oh! Okay, I'm sorry for you! After thanking Xu Li, the person who delivered the clothes opened the door of the president's office with some difficulty and walked in, carrying a large bag full of small bags!

Closing the door, the person who came to deliver the clothes put the clothes on the table in front of the sofa, that is, in front of Cheng An'an.

"President Yan, hello, I'm Ah Lian, a staff member of Ruina's women's clothing store, according to your request yesterday, we have selected eight sets of clothes that match this young lady's temperament!" Ah Lian said with a smile on her face.

"What's the total?" There are no superfluous questions, Yan Haozhe asked directly.

"It's five hundred and seventy-eight thousand three hundred and sixty-four dollars!" Ah Lian reported a string of numbers.

Yan Haozhe opened the drawer, took out the withdrawal slip, wrote a whole 600,000 yuan on it, and then signed.

"You take this to the finance department to get the money!" Yan Haozhe said as he put the withdrawal slip on the corner of the table.

Ah Lian stepped forward and took the withdrawal slip with repeated thanks, and when she left the office, the corners of her mouth were about to grin to the root of her ears.

Cheng Anan looked at the table full of beautifully packaged clothes in front of him, and recalled what the person who sent these clothes had just said. Clothes that match her temperament?

Could it be that these clothes were bought for her to wear?

570,000!

Yan Haozhe: Did his brain get into the water, or did he have a convulsion, or was he caught by the door?

Spend 570,000 yuan to buy clothes for her?

No, she needs to ask!

Thinking of this, Cheng Anan spoke with doubts in his heart: "President! Are all these clothes on the table for me? ”

"You're not stupid!" Yan Haozhe's answer, the answer is obvious, it was bought for her.

"Why?" Cheng Anan was puzzled.

"Because you're wearing too shabby! Taking you out will be laughed at and disgrace to me! Yan Haozhe replied without raising his head, without any emotion in his tone.

"......" Cheng An'an was angry.

She said, how could Yan Haozhe be so kind to buy her clothes for no reason, it turned out that she was afraid that she would embarrass him.

She should have guessed a long time ago, shouldn't she?

Adjusting his sitting posture, Cheng Anan wrinkled his nose at Yan Haozhe, who was reading the documents, with a face full of contempt.

By the time Yan Haozhe finished reading and signing all the documents on the table, it was almost noon.

Cheng Anan had already leaned on the sofa and dreamed of Zhou Gong.

Glancing at the table full of high-end women's clothes, Yan Haozhe sighed helplessly, and his heart was extremely melancholy.

In fact, after returning home from the apartment where Cheng An'an lived last night, he kept remembering the scene when he kissed Cheng An'an in the elevator, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Even eating, bathing, and reading official documents would pop up from time to time when kissing, so that he had no way to calm down and do other things.

What's even more ridiculous is that he, who finally fell asleep, actually dreamed of him and Cheng Anan in bed in a dream......

Dream!

He Yan Haozhe actually had the first spring dream in his life because of her, Cheng An'an!

It's ridiculous, isn't it?

What's even more ridiculous is that he ...... He couldn't sleep until dawn in the middle of the night, and then his head was hot, and he drove to the gate of her apartment, wanting to pick her up and go to the company together.

Isn't it a broken braincase?

I thought that I could still make things difficult for her as coldly as before, but who knows, it's not the same thing at all.

Every time I want to say some mean and sharp words, when I reach my mouth, it completely changes!

What is wrong with him, he is buying clothes, sending her to the hospital, and taking her to work......

Who can tell him what the hell is going on?

Why does her face keep coming to mind?