1672 Little Sister X Sick Beautiful Man (6)

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Said respectfully: "Chairman, I don't know, it was transferred from your mobile phone, and the other party didn't speak, just hung up." ”

The man was tall, and from his appearance, it was impossible to tell that he was actually nearly fifty years old. The figure is well maintained, at least not like an old man who should have been blessed, because of the long hours of work and entertainment, the temples have turned gray. He was wearing a crisp silver suit, and there was a deep furrow between his eyebrows, which should be the traces of a long-term frown.

Yu Qing heard the woman's words, nodded, raised his hand and looked at his watch, "I know, I've worked hard for you, collect and sort out this quarter's financial statements, you can get off work, and hand it over to me tomorrow morning." He said that, and walked to the office without looking back.

When the woman saw this, she stopped talking.

"Chairman ......"

"Huh?" Yu Qing turned around.

"That ......" The woman hesitated, saw him frowning, and immediately said, "Do you still have to work overtime?" Please pay attention to the body, the work is not finished. ”

Hearing his secretary say this, Yu Qing smiled slightly, with tiredness in his eyes, "Thank you for your concern, I am measured." With that, he turned and went into the office.

The woman pursed her lips and sighed helplessly.

This boss, to be honest, is very good to his subordinates. Never deliberately squeezed, the salary has always been very good, however, he himself is a workaholic, half a month, living in the company's lounge.

I heard that he also has a daughter.

-

Yu family house.

When night falls, the inside and outside of the villa are brightly lit, and the imitation European-style architecture and decoration show a sense of splendor.

Especially under the huge crystal chandelier, all the tables, chairs and sofa ornaments are covered with a layer of light golden light.

Su Kui simply ate a few bites, then put down his chopsticks and stopped eating.

The whole villa, on the long table, was full of delicacies, but unfortunately, all the subordinates, as well as the housekeeper, all watched her eat alone.

She knew that everyone was waiting for her to finish her meal before they could start eating.

Invisibly, it seems that she is the only one left in the world.

"Uncle Tan, put it away, I won't eat it." She pushed the bowl away and said in a low mood: "There are a few things I haven't touched with chopsticks, if you don't dislike it, let the cook cook them cook differently, eat it directly, don't waste it." ”

With that, he jumped out of his chair and went upstairs.

Tan Changqing's brows were furrowed to kill a fly, and he opened his mouth when he watched the emaciated girl leave lonely, and in the end, he sighed heavily.

"Iniquity—"

He shook his head, "It didn't move much. ”

The cook looked at him, then upstairs, and a few people quickly cleaned up the table and chopsticks, and left.

-

The next day, the early morning sun was blocked out of the heavy curtains, trying to squeeze in.

A pair of slender and white hands opened the curtains, and countless sunlight like broken gold shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, spilling the room with warmth.

Su Kui rubbed her long golden hair, squinted, and looked out the window.

Underneath the floor-to-ceiling windows is an artificial lake, in which two white swans are entwined with each other.

She yawned and muttered expressionlessly, "It seems that everything has a companion, except me." Barefoot on the carpet and staggering into the bathroom, she stared at herself in the mirror for a few seconds.

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