Yun Xiyue closed the thread, sighed, closed her eyes, her little face was tense, and it was quiet and terrifying.

Han Zimo came out of the bathroom, saw her face at a glance, remembered what he had just heard, and slowly frowned.

Yun Xiyue and Yuexin's An Yuqiao, who are the people involved between them?

The next day, Dingxin Technology.

As soon as Han Zimo appeared in the hall on the first floor, many women forgot to breathe and stopped and couldn't walk.

"Mr. Han, Mr. Han......" The enthusiastic shouts rose higher and higher.

Ziang pulled Peter's sleeve beside him and complained in a low voice, "Aren't we two men?" It's also a top 10 beautiful man, right? ”

Peter didn't bother to speak, ignoring him.

Entering the elevator, Han Zimo frowned slightly, "Dingxin is responsible for the finish." ”

Hearing this, the briefcase in Ziang's hand fell to the ground with a "snap", crying with a sad face, "Boss, will you be too cruel to me." ”

"Think for yourself." Han Zimo said lightly.

At this time, the elevator door opened, and An Xiao, dressed in a skirt, stood at the door, holding a large stack of documents in her hand, probably due to the strain, fine sweat oozed from her fair forehead.

But none of the three people in the elevator moved, and Han Zimo didn't raise his eyelids, the atmosphere was a little frozen, and Peter glanced at Ziang warningly.

Ziang was very helpless, took a step forward, helped An Xiao in a false way, and whispered in An Xiao's ear, "This play is not bad!" "With what she knows about An Xiao, it's impossible for her to get the documents herself!

"What do you say? Didn't I hear that? An Xiao blinked, pretending not to know, and looked at Han Zimo unconsciously.

"Director An, you've arrived." Soon, the elevator opened again, and Ziang reminded her in time.

No matter how unwilling An Xiao was, he had to take a step, Ziang deliberately said to Han Zimo, "Boss, I remember that you are allergic to Chanel No. 5, right?" ”

An Xiao, who had already gotten out of the elevator, stiffened his whole body suddenly, and his expression was resentful when he turned his back.

When he got to the top floor and got out of the elevator, Ziang smiled at Han Zimo flatteringly: "Boss, you raise your noble hand to take back what you just said, okay?" ”

Han Zimo glanced at him lightly, "What did you say yourself?" Then he went straight to his room.

"Peter......" Ziang called weakly, he wanted to complete the finishing work alone, this was his life!

Peter sighed, "I'll just ask you, the boss leaked today's itinerary, right?" How did those women know that the Boss was coming today? ”

Ziang's face quickly collapsed, he didn't do anything, but his heart was still empty.

Han Zimo entered the office, turned on the business news, and the screen switched to the return of the heir of the Xie family of the media group and will take over as the next president.

The man on the screen is handsome and sharp, with a rare pair of dark green pupils.

Today is a bit heavy for Yun Xiyue, three years have passed, and every time this day comes, she can't lift any spirits.

Su Muyan, these three words seem to weigh a thousand pounds to her, including her first love, her deep love, and the person she once loved sincerely.

But in a car accident three years ago, he fell in front of her, and since then he has been separated from yin and yang.

And today, it is precisely the day of his death.

In the morning, the sky was full of sunshine, but just after noon, the sky changed, and it was gloomy and breathless.

It's late today, and Qi apologizes to everyone.