Chapter 89: The Intoxicating Hormones

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xu, our company's business doesn't have this." Why does Lao Tzu want to use his off-duty time to accompany you? Find Song Qian! Didn't you eat an afternoon tea and eat out of your feelings, why are you looking for me! Xiang Wenjing didn't know where the anger came from, but it was very uncomfortable.

"Then I'll call and ask Editor-in-Chief Wei."

There are always those individuals who are not afraid of heaven and earth, but are afraid of a word from their boss.

As soon as Xiang Wenjing heard the two words "editor-in-chief", her heart trembled, and she hurriedly said, "Time and place!" ”

Just know how to pick up soft persimmons and pinch them!

"I'll pick you up after work."

Sure enough, the editor-in-chief is still easy to use, and a smug smile slowly appeared on the corner of Xu Yize's mouth.

"Hehe, no need, Mr. Xu, how dare I let you be the driver."

As soon as Xiang Wenjing thought of the experience of riding in his car, she felt that she shouldn't be too careless, plus the incident in the office today, there was always a nameless fire hidden in her heart, and there was nowhere to vent.

"At 7 o'clock, Xinya will live separately"

"Got it."

After speaking, Xiang Wenjing hurriedly cut off the phone, the whole person was like a drooping puppy, looking into the distance with his eyes blankly, his hands tightly supporting the palm-sized little face, and sighed deeply, he was squeezed by the boss during the day, and he had to eat with others at night, and he still couldn't swallow it!

It's heart-wrenching to think about.

Life is full of hardships!

But it's okay, as soon as Song Qian leaves, her ears are clean!

The most annoying thing is this kind of person who chews the root of the tongue and is arrogant, and he can turn the whole person on his back when he farts a little bit of a big thing, and others don't know how good he thinks, just right, he went to Xu Yize, and achieved the arrogant group, and he was full of joy when he thought about it.

Busy time always passes quickly, in a blink of an eye, it's time to get off work, and I looked at my watch at Wen Jing, it's only more than 5 o'clock, will it be too early to pass now.

Open the mobile phone navigation APP, the 21st century is a cow, solving many troubles of road idiots.

Looking at the time displayed by the navigation, it will take 1 and a half hours from this to the fastest, or the whole process is not congested, the problem is now the rush hour after work, and the possibility of no traffic jam is very small!

Xiang Wenjing quickly picked up the bag, and rushed to the elevator with oil on the soles of her feet, she was late for 5 minutes last time and thought about it for a long time, if she was still late, I am afraid that Xu Yize, the God of Wealth, will eat her heart.

Qian Xiaoxiao looked at Xiang Wenjing who flashed by, and before she could make a sound, the figure was long gone.

As soon as Xiang Wenjing went out, she thought about it in pieces, praying that it would go well, otherwise she didn't know how many torture methods the Xu family son could wait for him.

At 6:55 a.m., the taxi finally stopped at its destination.

Xiang Wenjing, who just got out of the car, saw Xu Yize with a pestle by the door, not to mention, at night, there is no strong light during the day, with the soft lights at night, Xu Yize is particularly eye-catching, different from the usual suits and leather shoes, the casual style of today's walk, a simple set of T with the favorite cargo pants of young people nowadays, where is there still the appearance of a half-point domineering president, the sunny male god of the sports system, the masculinity of the body, which looks particularly protruding in the crowd...

Xiang Wenjing's heartbeat rose to a boiling point as the distance got closer and closer, who said that people with dark skin are not good-looking, this god-given facial features, white T coat can't resist the damn hormones exuding from his body.