It's another Monday, and I should have rested and returned to work in good spirits.

But the weekend seems to make everyone more tired.

During the two-day break, most of the young people chose to go clubbing all night, while the older ones had to accompany their wives and children to go out for outdoor activities together.

So everyone came to the company with a tired look, and He Yumo did the same, rubbing his sore eyes and blinking vigorously.

The hanging hand inadvertently put it in the bag, and with a touch of coolness slid through her fingertips, she pulled out the little thing.

An indifferent smile slipped over her mouth, it was the eye drop Mo Yan gave her.

She put a few drops into her eyes with difficulty, closed her eyes, and after a moment of contemplation, her eyes were indeed much more comfortable.

Mo Yan is really a careful man, if only Ling Han was half as normal as him, then she would definitely burn incense and worship Buddha every day.

At this moment, the elevator door opened, and when He Yumo was about to lift his feet to enter, he was rudely bumped by a body.

She staggered to the wall, but fortunately one hand held on to the wall, saving her from intimate contact with the earth.

Seeing that the elevator door was about to close, He Yumo didn't care about the sore arm that hit him, and squeezed in with an arrow step.

"Dididi......" The alarm of the elevator sounded.

Uh, overweight......

He Yumo's face turned red all of a sudden, this is undoubtedly the biggest blow for a girl, she was overweight as soon as she got on the elevator, it was really embarrassing!

She anchored her head and looked around, and sure enough, all eyes were on her, because as soon as she went up, the alarm went off.

She smiled awkwardly, and in desperation, she had to get off the elevator.

Looking at the time on my watch, there are still three minutes...

If you wait until you get off the elevator and take it again, you will be late.

Her eyes were aimed at an elevator next to her, that was a business elevator, which was used to receive VIPs, and usually only Ling Han could sit on it, after all, he was the president, and he had to take care of everything, and his time was precious. However, she just wanted to try it today.

He Yumo sneakily glanced around, ok! No one, she moved to the elevator next to her little by little.

Stretched out his hand and quickly pressed the button at the door, sure enough, it was a special elevator, and in less than half a minute, he arrived on the first floor.

He Yumo smiled and waited for the elevator to open, not noticing the person walking behind him.

Bite! The door of the elevator was opened, and He Yumo walked in proudly, this time it should not be late.

She easily entered the elevator and turned around, ready to press the closing door, the expression on her face stiffened for a moment.

Ling Han's arm had already reached into the elevator, and he looked very anxious. But when he looked up and saw that it was her, his face still stiffened.

"Hey! President early. He Yumo deliberately pretended to say hello to Ling Han as if he hadn't done anything.

In fact, her heart was already beating like a deer.

Ling Han entered the elevator and stood side by side with He Yumo, and the atmosphere became inexplicably cold.

"Don't you know it's a special elevator?" After a long time, Ling Leng coldly spat out a sentence.

He Yumo's body was slightly stunned, "I'm sorry." ”

"A word of embarrassment can solve the problem, so why do you need rules and regulations?" Ling Han's voice did not carry any emotion.

Hearing this, He Yumo was even more sure of what he once thought. Ling Han's previous gentleness should have been her daydreaming!

"President, I'm here not to be late." He Yumo continued eloquently: "Rules and regulations are dead, people are alive, and sometimes, you still have to change your thinking. ”

She was telling the truth, and she thought it would be foolish to be late for the sake of the rules and regulations when she could have been late.

"I don't have to take this month's bonus, I will notify the finance department." Ling Han didn't listen to He Yumo's words at all, but punished her.

Where did He Yumo suffer this injustice, he was already so good-tempered, and he was so good-tempered. His eyes stared straight at Ling Han, and he replied indignantly, "I'm not wrong! ”

"Not everything, if you're not at fault, you don't have to be held responsible." He Yumo only understood this sentence later.

Ling Han raised his eyes to look at the floor display on the elevator, not wanting to look at He Yumo. He just wants her to know how to protect herself, don't always be stupid, and stubbornly insist on her own opinions.

He Yumo was speechless for a while, it seemed that he was deliberately targeting her, okay! Ling Han, you think it's funny, then please continue.

Feeling He Yumo's strange silence, Ling Han's heart tightened, did she really listen to it, or was she just angry with him?

The elevator door rang again, and the sixty-sixth floor had arrived.

He Yumo stood behind Ling Han, waiting for him to get off the elevator first, who made the family the president!

When she got off the elevator, she immediately felt the strange eyes around her, could it be the reason why she came up on the special elevator?

I want to sit on my own, and no one stops me, what to see! He Yumo scolded the people around him in his heart.

Hurriedly walked to his office, still depressed by those inexplicable eyes, it was really strange, why did he look at himself as a zoo animal?

Before her ass was hot, Zheng Yilu knocked on the door, and she answered.

Zheng Yilu walked over with a pile of thick folders, and the corner of He Yumo's mouth twitched, "So many waste manuscripts?" ”

This Li Li is really ruthless, she always asks her to do these chores as her boss.

"Uh..." Zheng Yilu lowered her head helplessly, as He Yumo's assistant, she knew that she had been sending manuscripts recently, she was okay, she just had to sort it out. He Yumo has to read every one, which is indeed quite hard.

"Put it down!" He Yumo shook her head helplessly, if you don't have the strength to resist, then you still choose to accept your fate!

"Then I'll go out first." Zheng Yilu pursed her lips, put the folder on He Yumo's desk, and quietly walked out of the office.

He Yumo rubbed her aching temples, reached out and casually flipped through the folder she had just taken over.

My eyes widened involuntarily, these are not waste manuscripts!

She looked at it carefully, and was even more sure that this should be the draft sent to the president's office for checking, could it be that the person on Li Li's side took it wrong?

"Lulu," He Yumo shouted outside the door.

There was no unexpected reaction, and after a few minutes of waiting, there was still no movement outside the door.

He Yumo had to pick up the folder and go to Zheng Yilu.

When I got out of the office, I didn't find Zheng Yilu's figure, and other people, I'm afraid that she won't be able to move!

In desperation, she had to personally send these design drafts to the president's office.

When I came to Shi Shiyi's desk, I looked left and right, but I didn't find Shi Shiyi's figure, and I was puzzled.

Early in the morning, where did this go, and it didn't take long to go to work, why didn't anyone disappear?

"Ding Ding Ding ......" Shi Shiyi's phone rang on the desk.

Seeing that Shi Shiyi never came back, she had no choice but to pick up the phone.

"Let the design department bring the design draft approved in advance for next month's clothing conference."

He Yumo's body was slightly stunned, with such a familiar voice, how could she not know that it was him?

"Well, okay, I'll be right there." He Yu replied with a smile.

On the other end of the phone, Ling Han's expression changed slightly, how could it be He Yumo? Where did Shi Shiyi go?

Open the door, go in, close the door again, He Yumo carefully did this coherent action.

Raising his eyes, Ling Han was looking down at the report in his hand, He Yumo calmed down, "President, this is the draft you want to approve in advance." ”

Ling Han raised his head faintly, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, "Let it go!" His eyes turned to the top right corner of the desk, indicating that she was there.

He Yumo walked over tremblingly, and the moment she bent down and put it down, the distance between her and Ling Han suddenly became much closer, and she clearly saw the slightly raised stubble on Ling Han's chin, and the whole person looked a lot more vicissitudes.

"President, I'll put this on for you." He Yumo turned around, thought about it and left a sentence: "You have to pay attention to your body." ”

Ling Han's lowered head suddenly raised his head: "Where did Shi Shiyi go?" ”

"I... I do not know. Being stared at by Ling Han suddenly, He Yumo became unnatural.

He added, "I saw that she wasn't there just before I came in. ”

"Go and call her, right now." Ling Han's tone carried an irresistible command.

He Yumo was shocked, she really likes to command people! Hum......

She nodded sheepishly, "Okay." ”

turned around, silently walked to the door, the corners of his mouth twitched, the man who was difficult to serve!

When I got out of the office, I suddenly found that the air was so fresh, and I relaxed all over, and I was depressed in front of an unpredictable man.

Glancing at Shi Shi's seat, there was still no one.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed Shi Shiyi's mobile phone, but on the desk, she heard the sound of the mobile phone vibrating.

This stupid girl didn't even bring her mobile phone!

At this moment, a delicate-looking little girl walked over, and He Yumo grabbed her arm without hesitation, "I'm sorry, may I ask, where did the poetry go?" ”

"Oh . . . Belch... I just saw Poetic Sister in the Bathroom... In the bathroom...... "The little girl is stumbling."

Listening to half of what she said, He Yumo was anxious, "What's wrong in the bathroom?" ”

"I heard her crying." She finally got a complete sentence.

He Yumo didn't care to say thank you to her, so she rushed to the bathroom, a girl with such a poetic optimism must be a very serious matter, otherwise she wouldn't have cried secretly.

When he came to the door of the bathroom, He Yumo had already heard the sound of crying inside.

She tapped the bathroom door a few times, but nothing happened.

"Poetic, I know you're in there, what the hell is going on? You tell me, we'll figure it out together. He Yumo slammed on the door and shouted.

Hearing He Yumo's voice, Shi Shiyi cried even more.

"Yumo, you don't care about me, I... I don't want to live anymore. Shi Shiyi leaned her back against the bathroom door, her head tilted, the tears on her face were clearly visible, and she slowly slid down the door.

The delicate makeup has been ruined by more than half, and the corners of the eyes are still dripping with black liquid, which looks very embarrassing.

Hearing this, He Yumo became even more anxious, and slammed the door vigorously, "What's wrong?" Don't be impulsive. ”

"Yumo, they are all liars, and men are all liars!" Shi Shi roared out heartbreakingly.

Hearing Shi Shiyi's words, He Yumo probably understood what was going on.

"Poetic, you are still young, and you have a good youth to squander, why hurt yourself for an unworthy person!" He Yumo comforted.

She thought of the big boy named Ye Youxiao, and she had eaten with them. I have to say, they are really sweet, and the boy is also very attentive to poetry.

But no matter how beautiful love is, it is possible to turn into a passerby, and some people are destined to be just your passers-by, and they can't ask for it.

"But I still love her, but I still love him! How could he bear it? I have given so much for him, how can he be like this? Shi Shi's poetic voice became quieter and quieter.

He Yumo patted the door, turned his face to the door, and said to the people inside the door: "Do you want to hear me tell you a story?" ”