Chapter 8: Trick into the president's room
As soon as he walked out of the door of the physical examination room after the examination, Yiyi walked quickly to the door.
But the door that just entered the house won't open......
Yiyi buttoned the door a few times with his fingers, but there was no response. Walked a little closer, then a little back, but still no response.
"What's going on......" Yiyi looked aggrieved.
"Yiyi will follow me to meet someone, and I will let you leave after we meet." Jiang Yi, a person with a deep city, can only speak half of his speech, he didn't say how long it would take to leave after he met, and he could only leave after what happened.
"Who wants to see me?" Yiyi has the impression that he doesn't have such rich friends.
"You'll know if you've seen it." Jiang Yi motioned for Yiyi to follow him.
Turning left and right, Yiyi followed Jiang Yi to an elevator.
"And the elevator??" Yiyi looked around, looking for the location of the stairs. If Yiyi remembers correctly, the house is only two stories highest.
"It's strange that the owner of this house is weird." Yiyi thought to herself.
"Ding-dong." In two or three seconds, the clothes and clothes just stepped into the elevator with their front feet, and their back feet came out of the elevator door.
The layout of the second floor is different from the cool, light-colored color palette of the first floor, which is dominated by white. The floor on the second floor is covered with dark carpets. There are also wood carvings and root carvings placed deep in the hallway. A short distance away, a painting hangs on each wall.
"Does the owner of the house love art......" Yiyi asked as she looked at the paintings on the wall.
"He drew it himself." Jiang Yi replied.
"These paintings were painted by the owner of the house?"
"Yes." Jiang Yi replied.
Jiang Yi saw "appreciation" in Yiyi's eyes. Yes, almost all the women who have met their boss will like him, and then, after getting to know him better, they will want to stay away from him.
In Jiang Yi's eyes, Le Yiyi is just one of them.
Yiyi suddenly looked forward to seeing this master. Seeing these paintings, Yiyi felt that she had some admiration for him (her). He or she is a talented person.
"Boss, the people have arrived." Jiang Yi knocked three times in front of a door.
"Enter." There was a voice from inside.
Jiang Yi held the doorknob and turned around and opened the door.
Seeing that Jiang Yi opened the door, he took a step back and gave up the position to enter the door.
"Aren't you going in?" Yiyi asked.
Jiang Yi shook his head.
Yiyi pushed open the door and walked in.
"Hello?" Le Yiyi looked into the huge room and observed.
"No need to look for it, I'm here." A nice male voice, Yiyi turned her head to the left.
"You're ......" Le Yiyi recognized the person in front of her, "You are, the person who asked me to wipe the car yesterday." ”
Han Li looked at her with amusement, "Yes." ”
"That...... Thank you for a sumptuous late night snack today. He~he~" Le Yiyi didn't know what to say.
"Hmm."
There is only one side, and this man actually invited himself over in such a way, which made Yiyi unbelievable and couldn't figure it out.
"You're looking for me? Can I help you? Le Yiyi stretched out her hand and nodded at Han Li, and then nodded at herself, her face full of doubt.
"Something." Han Li suddenly took a step forward, his huge body looking like it was covering his clothes.
I felt my body almost touch the man, and my clothes retreated.
"You want to stay away from me." A wave of gloom floated on Han Li's forehead.
"Damn woman. I didn't dislike her, she actually avoided me. Han Li scolded in his heart.
He pushed his clothes back and squeezed them back.
"Uhh......hhh
He barricaded her against the wall and there was no way back.
"I just had a video conference and couldn't take my breath. Was going to go downstairs to pick you up. Han Li stated without any expression.
"Oh, it's okay." Yiyi can't even do a gesture of waving his hands. There doesn't seem to be much more space between them.
I felt that the eyes above my head were staring at me naked, and I looked up bravely.
Looking at each other, neither side could see what the other was thinking now.
"...... are you looking for me?" Le Yiyi asked again.
The man did not answer.
Le Yiyi was enveloped by this sense of oppression, and moved her shoulders, trying to break free from the shackles.
Han Li stretched out his hand and pressed one of Yiyi's shoulders and patted it.
"Wait a minute, I'll go take a shower." The man took out a handkerchief, wiped the hand that had just patted Yiyi's shoulder, and turned to the bathroom in the suite. As is customary, the women will wait for him urgently outside.