The assistant was a little stunned for a moment.

When I first entered the door, I was too nervous to notice what was on the president's desk.

When I looked closely, I suddenly felt a little embarrassed

Huh?? What does she see??

Pink origami paper is scattered on the table, and there is a shiny ring.

Why is the president playing with origami??

And that ring... to Mr. Xiao??

Mr. Wang and Mr. Xiao??

Two recognized handsome guys in City A...

The little assistant's eyes flashed with a strange light, and the picture of two men standing together appeared in his head.

How do you think it's a little eye-catching...

Although the assistant was curious, he didn't dare to ask more.

"Yes." The assistant approached the desk and picked up the ring, his eyes still involuntarily drifting to the folded pages.

There are words...

It's not like the president's style, it feels a bit like the style of a little girl...

It shouldn't have been written by Mr. Xiao...

Wang Chengfeng would never have thought that her subordinates would put him and Xiao Anmo together.

Feeling that the little assistant was standing in front of him and was stunned, Wang Chengfeng tapped his fingers on the table with some impatience.

Hearing the sound, the little assistant instantly came back to his senses and retracted his gaze, his eyes did not dare to be too presumptuous, nor did he dare to stay on the piece of paper anymore.

She opened her mouth and asked, "Mr. Wang, is there anything else you have to order?" ”

"No, you can get out!" Wang Chengfeng said lightly.

The assistant nodded, bowed, and then walked quickly out of the president's office.

Closing the office door, the assistant lowered his eyes and looked at the ring he was holding.

Several female colleagues suddenly popped out of her side, and the voice of gossip and curiosity sounded in her ears.

"Sister Meimei, why is your face so strange? Did Mr. Wang say something? ? ”

"Did Mr. Wang explain anything? Did you say when Hotesuke would come back? ”

"Sister Meimei, what are you holding in your hand?"

Listening to the sound of trying to inquire beside her, the hand holding the ring subconsciously clenched tightly.

Anyway, she is still Huo Ming, the highest-ranking assistant in the company.

The little assistant waved his hand to drive away the people around her, and said solemnly, "What are you doing here?" All the work done? Is there nothing to do? If you have time to gossip, it's better to hurry up and finish your work. ”

Although she can't wait to find someone to share it with someone at the moment, and ask someone to help her analyze the appearance of the president she just saw.

However, good professional ethics still tell her that the president's private affairs cannot be casually talked about...

It's uncomfortable, there is gossip, it's not allowed...

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Wang Chengfeng stayed in the company for a while, looked at the information sent by William for a while, and then drove away from the company.

As he drove his car, he thought that someone was watching his family, so he kept an eye out for the cars coming and going.

He walked around the city several times, trying to find the guy staring at them...

It's a pity that there is no gain...

After walking around for more than an hour, Wang Chengfeng frowned and returned to the Snow Courtyard, he did not forget the list that Su Wanyue gave him.

He walked to the bedroom, grabbed a duffel bag, and began to pack his things.

Open cabinet after cabinet and open drawer after drawer.

His movements were fast, and soon his suitcase was neatly stuffed with him.

Pulling the suitcase, I walked to the bedroom door and prepared to leave.

It is customary to turn back and look around the bedroom to see if anything is missing.