Chapter 3: Chance Encounters
Nie Xiaoran sorted out the information that had already been done and gave it to Han Lulu, in fact, she had already guessed that Han Lulu would ask for it, and she was ready early in the morning.
Because I want her to leave immediately, there is a problem at this juncture, which is still a good reason.
Hum! Han Lulu's eyes were full of anger, but it was not easy to vent.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that her weaning had just opened, and pretended to be casual and knocked over the yogurt.
"Nie Xiaoran, you actually put yogurt next to such an important document! Now that all the documents have been ruined by your yogurt, and the conference room is waiting to be used, you hurry up and pack up...... "Pack up and fuck off!"
Before he finished speaking, Nie Xiaoran whispered, "Obviously you touched it, but if the file is dyed, it is difficult to explain, I have a backup in my computer, and I can print another copy." ”
"Nie Xiaoran, that's how you talk to your boss, are you still reasonable to eat during work?"
Han Lulu was so angry that even her delicate makeup was distorted, and she pointed at the tip of Nie Xiaoran's nose:
"If you want to do it, if you don't want to do it, get out of here!"
Nie Xiaoran bit her lip, and a trace of forbearance crossed her eyes.
Colleagues witnessed Han Lulu's actions, and they all hugged Nie Xiaoran, Nie Xiaoran is beautiful and has a good personality, and everyone likes her very much.
But that person is their immediate boss, and they can't help it, they can't lose their jobs for the sake of righteousness.
Han Lulu just understood this, and became more and more arrogant.
"Such an ugly grandmother, and so fierce, you can tell at a glance that she is a bad-hearted old witch!"
A cute voice came cheerfully from the door.
Everyone followed the prestige, and a small bun in a Mao suit, with short legs, walked into the office coolly.
This little bun has white and tender skin, big eyes and long eyelashes, just like a realistic version of a Barbie doll.
Everyone was fascinated by him for a moment, looking at nymphomaniac, as if they wanted to pack this little pink bun and take it home.
As Xiao Baozi walked in, he was followed by two rows of expressionless black-clothed bodyguards, all wearing sunglasses, and releasing a terrifying aura around him.
The little guy came straight to Han Lulu and Nie Xiaoran, and glanced at Han Lulu with slanted eyes, not hiding his disgust and disgust at all.
turned to look at Nie Xiaoran with a smile, her eyes blinking, as if she was very happy.
Nie Xiaoran also blinked her eyes and looked at Xiao Baozi suspiciously.
This little bun, whether it is from the clothes on his body or the bodyguard following behind, shows his extraordinary identity.
Inexplicably, I thought of my little bun that I hadn't had time to look at, and my heart was slightly sour.
The two of them looked at each other curiously.
Seeing that her plan was interrupted by the little guy, Han Lulu held her breath and pointed at the little guy arrogantly and shouted:
"Whoever takes the child to work, come out! When this is a kindergarten or a shelter, if you don't want to do it, say quickly, there are people who want to sit in your place. ”
"Old witch, you're not done yet!"
Xiao Baozi said indifferently, glaring at her, pointing to the bridge of her nose and saying, "I order you to clean up this place!" ”
"You let me clean up? Whose child are you? Han Lulu's eyes were so angry that she grabbed him by the collar and asked.
"How dare you pull me by the collar?" Xiao Baozi kicked her thigh and said fiercely.