"Wow-"

The boy was hit in the corner of the eye, and the paper in the folder also flew out of it, floating into the air, and the snow-white paper flew all over the sky, like a huge rain.

Pages of paper fell to the ground, but the young man who was hit in the corner of his eye with the folder was still as straight as a pine, his whole body was stiff, but there was no resentment in his eyes, but the stubbornness was clearly visible.

The whole office was suddenly depressed to the point of being infuriating.

"Pick it up." President Gao's loud voice rang out.

After a while, he slowly crouched down and picked up the papers scattered all over the office one by one, and he was silent as he did this, and even arranged them in the order of page numbers before putting them back in the folder.

Looking from the side, he pursed his thin lips tightly, and completely sorted out the things in his hand before handing them to President Gao on the other side.

Bai Enxi, who was watching from the sidelines, opened her mouth wide in shock, although she never understood the conversation between them from beginning to end, but she clearly saw the other party's beating behavior.

Before coming to South Korea, Dai Meng told her that she had seen the news of Korean entertainment companies beating artists on the news before, but those news were limited to the speculation of tabloids.

And seeing that the young man's reaction was quite deferential, I don't know if she was used to being beaten or really resentful of the other party, in short, her heart and liver began to tremble.

The glass door of the office was pushed open, and the man who had just beaten someone walked out of the office, and when he passed by her, he didn't even look at her like the people before her, and she ducked her head to the side because of his previous "domineering and terrible" behavior, and only sneaked a glance at him after he left.

In the office, the boy who had just been smashed with a folder was still standing inside, and she walked in quickly without thinking about it.

As soon as she entered, she was stunned by the appearance of the young man in front of her. His skin was as white as white jade, his eyes were as black as agate, his height and legs were long and his body was well-proportioned, and at this time, those eyes were amazed for a moment after seeing her, but they were immediately overwhelmed by the original coldness in his eyes.

How can there be such a good-looking person in this world, not only handsome and extraordinary, but also noble and dusty, such a look, how many women are willing to line up for him to hit the tree.

She thought she had never been a nymphomaniac, but at the moment she froze in place, looking at him stupidly.

Originally, she wanted to give the band-aid in her pocket to the other party, after all, the other party had just been beaten, but the other party was so good-looking, his eyes were sharp and slightly cold when he looked at her, and it was impossible for people to take a step forward.

There was only one thought in her heart at that time: such a good-looking person was still beaten, and that person was really hateful just now!

Plucking up her courage, she stepped forward with a hanging heart, reached into her coat pocket, pulled out the band-aid and handed it to him.

But the other party didn't answer, his cold eyes fell on her hand holding the band-aid, his gaze was condescending, and with a little inquiry, and finally his eyes moved to her face.

"......" was stared at by such a handsome beautiful man, and she couldn't help but blush.

She was not good at words, she hurriedly tore off the packaging layer on the outside of the band-aid, pointed to the corner of his eye, and carefully reached out to put it on for him.