If it weren't for the secretary who printed out the bloody things written by the girl and reluctantly wasted time scanning it, he would have forgotten the girl who passed by a long time ago.

Staring at the backs of the two of them to recall themselves, the left hand of the woman on the left suddenly stretched out to the back of the waist, the five fingers were straightened and bent, arched up and down and moved quickly, and finally the five fingers were clenched into fists before they were released, and the fingers gradually hung down.

All the woman's movements were in full view, Yisheng squinted for a moment, and then his eyebrows rose slowly, the tails of his eyes were raised, and even the corners of his lips were gradually curled up with a smile.

'It's her!' On the left is the girl Gilt Cancan!

Breathe in and straighten your neck and shoulders.

A burst of emotion squeezed into his chest, removing the gray and depressed just now. He didn't see the face of the woman in front of him, but he was 100% sure that the person on the left was the one who was on the left.

Because the small action behind it is the habitual action of the heroine in the novel when she gets a million novels.

When writing a story to others, the content of the story will inadvertently project the writer's mentality, habits, and some real behavioral habits.

He read and read some of the book.

......

No, he just glanced at it, he just has a good memory, and he remembers it at a glance!

It's her, it's her——!

At a distance of less than seven meters, this damn nympho girl is within reach of herself!

"Dada...... Dadada......"

Just when Yisheng's heart was full of joy without showing his expression, the crisp footsteps of the two people in front of him made him frown, and a nameless fire rushed to his head!

What do you run!

The legs are so short, can you run away!

"Huh? Cheng Xu, if I don't just teach you how I usually be, you should do something. The two people in front of them ran, and they also recognized the brilliant Hongchang Ting, with a smirk on his face, and some fierce leaders in his eyebrows and eyes, and directly trained himself in front of outsiders for today's 'one-day assistant'.

It was not strange for Hong Changting to recognize Liucancan, he hadn't read all the contents of the book, how to print it intimately and send it to the vice president in a file box, so that the other party could read it well.

Yisheng, who was trained, narrowed his eyes, but immediately squinted and smiled when he thought of his identity.

Hongchangting, this guy cried all the way after going out, saying that he was a ghost who was exploited by Zhou Peel or something.

Teaching ——?

He has always been self-disciplined in his work, and he is a secretary who is dying of exhaustion begging for himself to rest, what can he teach himself?

Hong Changting looked at someone's stinky face that usually did not smile, and at this moment he was facing his invincible and weird stiff smile.

He swept his eyebrows, his eyes widened for a moment, and he hated that iron was not made of steel, and by the way, he gritted his teeth and said softly: "Assistant, do you still want to apply for the deputy general secretary with your ability?" "See it, see it!

Oh, he's the deputy secretary's little assistant, and he should learn the things that Hongchangting usually helps him do.

"Yes!" Thinking about what to do and the intention behind it, the stiff smile on Yisheng's face disappeared, replaced by a faint real smile, and glanced at his old fritter assist.

Immediately holding the position of the front buckle of the suit with one hand, he strode forward and gradually chased out.

What he just figured out was that on weekdays, there was a secretary or someone else by his side, and the elevators he entered and exited were all open and waiting.

Catch up! Your little short legs can't outrun my long legs with high heels.

'This wooden man, I think I'm here for what I'm doing today. I don't know how to seize every opportunity to contact, whether the other party remembers you or not, it's not necessarily! ’

The sense of comfort that the child can teach blends with the sense of relief that my family has finally opened up, and Hongchangting pressed down the corners of his mouth and laughed wildly on the spot.

Dressed in his own suit, the back of the man running is a little charming.

The sullen vice president of his family, except for running on the treadmill, he has never seen the other party's pace so big and so fast!

You're going to be out of luck——!