Song Meilun suddenly looked like a deflated ball, "It can't be such a coincidence, right?" ”

"What do you think?" He Cheng asked lazily.

Song Meilun stopped talking, she didn't dare to say it, she scolded He Cheng justifiably just now, but now she doesn't dare, unless she doesn't want it anymore.

"Let's go first." Yan Huaijing had to leave before He Cheng got angry.

directly pulled Song Meilun, who was still in a daze, out.

"Mr. He, your car keys." Wang Hai only dared to speak at this time.

What a night it was?

"Tomorrow, transfer Yan Huaijing to be my assistant." He Cheng dropped this sentence and left.

Yan Huaijing doesn't know yet, the days after tomorrow will be very fun.

"What's the situation? That was the president of our company just now? Song Meilun sat in the car, she almost wanted to slap her mouth, why couldn't she control her mouth so much.

"Well, I just found out." Yan Huaijing was also very depressed.

Can you still do a good job in this class, it's only been a week, and I have offended the president.

"My God, will I be expelled, Mr. He shouldn't be so stingy." Song Meilun worried, and then she became a nymphomaniac, and her eyes lit up, "But Chief He is quite handsome, I thought he must be ugly so he didn't put the photo." ”

Usually the employees in the company rarely have the opportunity to go to the twenty-fifth floor, of course, they can't see He Cheng, but today I actually met Mr. He, it should be an honor.

Thinking about it, Song Meilun secretly rejoiced again.

Yan Huaijing shook her head helplessly, what a nymphomaniac.

At night, Yan Huaijing slept with Song Meilun and sent a message to Mu Zhuoyao, I don't know if he saw it.

Yan Huaijing didn't call him either, thinking that he should see it.

At this time, Mu Zhuoyao in the villa, just saw the message after he was busy, his brows furrowed, and he was a little displeased, this woman didn't even make a phone call, she just sent a message directly, and she didn't go home at night.

It seems that when she goes home, she will have to teach her a good lesson.

This night, I don't know if it was because of drinking red wine, Yan Huaijing slept very soundly.

I got up early to make breakfast.

"So early?" Song Meilun yawned and walked out of the room.

"Come and eat." Yan Huaijing pointed to the sandwich on the table.

Song Meilun looked at Yan Huaijing like a monster, picked up the sandwich and took a bite, "Did the sun come out in the west, you got up so early." ”

In Song Meilun's impression, Yan Huaijing is the king of the bed, the kind that will never get up when the water channel is on the sun.

Yan Huaijing rolled her eyes and ignored her.

"Hurry up and pack up, and Sun Yang will come and send us to the company later."

"Oh." Song Meilun bit the sandwich and went back to the room to change clothes.

As soon as she arrived at the company, Yan Huaijing was called to Wang Hai's office again.

Yan Huaijing was a little flustered, there wouldn't be anything going on.

"Mr. Wang, what's wrong?" Yan Huaijing asked.

"Oh, you pack your things." Wang Hai looked at Yan Huaijing, and only half of his words were spoken.

Yan Huaijing panicked when she heard that she was packing up her things, and hurriedly said, "Ah, you don't really want to fire me, right?" ”

"What do you say, pack up your things and go to the twenty-fifth floor, Mr. He named you to be his assistant." Wang Hai supported his forehead.

"Ahh Now it's Yan Huaijing's turn to be stunned, what does He Cheng mean.

"Go quickly, Mr. He still has something for you to do." Wang Hai said.

"Oh." Yan Huaijing had no choice but to go out and pack her things.

"What's wrong, how do you pack up?" Xiaomei saw that Yan Huaijing came back from Wang Hai's office, and began to pack her things, her face was not good, so she asked, "It can't be that something happened yesterday." ”

"Mr. Wang said that Mr. He asked me to go to the twenty-fifth floor to be his assistant." Yan Huaijing hung her head.

He Cheng must have taken revenge on her, so he transferred her to the twenty-fifth floor.

Didn't you just let him drink a little wine, so grudgeful.

"President He?" Xiaomei said excitedly.

So much so that the rest of the office turned their attention.

Because President He usually can't see him, and I heard that President He is very attentive.

"You're going to President He?" Xiaomei asked again.

"yes." Yan Huaijing still can't lift her spirits.

"How good is this, how many people can't ask for it at this time." Xiaomei said, "Why are you unhappy?" ”

"Hey, don't mention it." Yan Huaijing didn't want to say it.

"I heard that President He has a lot of quirks, so you should pay attention to your work." Little Meixin reminded.

She hadn't seen He Cheng either, and she had only heard what others said.

Yan Huaijing nodded gratefully, picked up her things and went to the elevator, "Goodbye, I'll come to see you." ”

Before leaving, he said to Xiaomei, thanks to Xiaomei's help these days.

"Uh-huh, come on." Mei waved her hand.

The elevator soon reached the twenty-fifth floor.

Yan Huaijing hugged the box and looked for the president's office.

The whole floor was deserted, and it was hard to find a young lady sitting at a desk.

Yan Huaijing trotted forward and asked, "Where is the president's office?" ”

The young lady at the front desk looked up and saw Yan Huaijing, and smiled politely, "You are Miss Yan Huaijing." ”

Yan Huaijing nodded.

"Come with me." The young lady at the front desk got up and stayed in Yan Huaijing's room, and went around to the president's office.

This floor is just too wasteful, it's all He Cheng's office alone.

Yan Huaijing said dismissively as she walked.

"It's here, you can go in." The young lady at the front desk stopped and knocked on the door for Yan Huaijing.

"Thank you." Yan Huaijing said.

Then he pushed the door open and went in.

"Mr. He." Yan Huaijing was still holding something in her hand.

He Cheng slowly turned his head from the boss's chair, saw Yan Huaijing's unhappy face, and couldn't help but tease, "Now you know?" It's not easy. ”

Yan Huaijing wanted to refute but didn't want to debate with him.

"Mr. He, where is my seat?" Yan Huaijing returned to her usual expression, and if you come, you will be safe.

"Outside my office." The corners of He Cheng's mouth rose.

How many women have pasted it on her one after another, and they don't believe that Huaijing won't.

Yan Huaijing was too lazy to talk nonsense, and went out again with the box.

It's better for An An to do a good job, so He Cheng doesn't have a handle to catch her.

He Cheng looked at Yan Huaijing's slender back, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

I can't believe it.