Chapter 66: It turns out that Mr. You is not gay!
It turns out that you are not gay!
Such explosive news is really surprising, surprising and disappointing.
If they knew that the president was not gay, they should have used their flirtatious skills to flirt with the president.
The president You Haoze, who was wearing a well-tailored black suit, was no less valuable than those famous and wealthy people who appeared in the magazine, gentle and elegant, with a friendly smile, and his smile touched the hearts of many female employees.
Look at the woman with beautiful eyebrows next to Mr. You, slim and elegant, she looks very pure and lovely.
Comparing myself again, I suddenly felt full of negative emotions.
"Talented and beautiful, they look like a good match!"
Despite the pain of loss in his heart, he still smiled on his face, and he had to compliment himself.
Receiving the inquiring eyes from all directions, Lin Zitong focused his eyes on You Haoze, and his eyes desperately conveyed the message of 'you should introduce it'.
You Haoze's gaze swept around, not caring about the inquiring glances cast at him. The corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked, his dark eyes turned to Lin Zitong, his smile was filled, and his eyes seemed to be full of affection.
His appearance seems to be a true expression, and it seems to be a perfect play of deep love!
What a meaty numbness!
The corners of Lin Zitong's mouth twitched almost invisibly, and the smile on his face was still there.
You Haoze didn't say a word, and directly led her into the company's transparent glass elevator.
Lin Zitong endured it desperately, and he was about to suffocate his internal injuries.
Is it necessary for him to show off so highly? There is obviously a special elevator for the president in the company, but he doesn't take the special elevator, so he has to squeeze with the employees?
If you want to squeeze with employees, then squeeze together. Why choose a transparent elevator? Are you afraid that others won't see that he has a woman by his side?
The sunlight on the edges and corners of the glass was particularly dazzling, and Lin Zitong turned his head to look at the scene outside the transparent elevator window, which was an orderly working environment.
Sure enough, every time the transparent elevator reaches the first floor, there will be employees entering and leaving. Of course, the two have received a lot of attention.
There should be many employees who have seen President You Haoze and recognize him, perhaps, more people have seen star Lin Zitong.
However, You Haoze smiled on his face, but his whole body exuded the atmosphere of a cold president, so cold that the employees consciously avoided him, and no one took the initiative to talk to him.
In this regard, You Haoze is quite satisfied, and this is what he wants.
When the elevator reached the fifteenth floor, a Sven man in a navy blue suit and a colorful tie entered.
The man was about thirty years old, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and when he saw You Haoze, he greeted him neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Mr. You." ”
You Haoze held Lin Zitong with one hand, and put the other hand diagonally in the pocket of his trousers, and responded casually: "Hmm." ”
Lin Zitong felt that You Haoze's attitude and reaction were too cold. Could it be that his usual hippie smile and sticky people can't be shaken off like snot, are they all aimed at her?
Lin Zitong raised his eyes and found that You Haoze was looking at her very seriously, as if he wanted to remember her eyes, nose, and mouth.
She lowered her head shyly, wrapped her arms around his waist with one hand, and snorted softly.
In the eyes of others, the two of them look like they are all the same.
When the man's gaze swept to Lin Zitong, he unconsciously raised the glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at them carefully.
Seeing that the man had been staring at his wife, You Haoze coughed unhappily, and looked at him with a bit of solemnity.