In a word, Ma Yuhong, who was still pounding just now, suddenly fell into an ice cave.

In order to sit in this position, she spent a lot of energy and precious youth.

Such a simple sentence made her leave the company?

The people who were talking about the cool things just now immediately scattered to work with serious faces.

They can all figure it out, but they won't come out at this time because of a momentary verbal rush.

Shang Yan took Cheng Xiaoxiao's hand and entered the elevator, looking at the woman's calm and watery expression, he felt a little inexplicable anger in his heart: "Miss Cheng, who was arrogant and domineering before, has now become a shrinking turtle." ”

The slightly mocking tone made Cheng Xiaoxiao's eyebrows furrow slightly.

"Why should I be angry with these people, there are many people who can't get used to me, do I have to come forward and reason with them one by one?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao used to care about it, but after listening to these words too much, she gradually became numb.

Shang Yan pulled the person in his arms, and picked her chin with his fingers: "Cheng Xiaoxiao, you don't care what others say about you, but I care, Lao Tzu's day is the day of Beijing, you can walk sideways for a day, understand?" ”

Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at his resolute eyes and knew that Shang Yan was not joking.

For a moment, she was so shocked that she didn't know what to say.

What does this man think in his heart?

He pinched the woman's waist as if in revenge, and only let go when the elevator opened.

Cheng Xiaoxiao bared her teeth in pain, covered her waist and walked out.

Shang Yan looked at her appearance, regretted what he had just done, and wanted to hold her hand hanging in the air, but he never made any action.

After a while, Cheng Xiaoxiao was picked up in the air, she struggled a few times, obviously angry: "Shang Yan, now in the company, you don't have a face, I still want a face, put me down." ”

"What's the hurry, anyway, you're our legitimate wife, who's going to say?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao couldn't compete with him, for fear that the quarrel would attract the attention of other employees, so he could only let him continue.

Shang Yan looked at the well-behaved woman in his arms, with rare pleasure in his deep eyes.

Mo Wen, who had just come out of the staff stairs behind him, looked at this scene and retreated into the elevator very consciously.

Tsk, the president is in love at public expense.

Shang Yan couldn't open the door because he was holding her, so he simply kicked the door open.

The office is large, but the most striking thing is that there are two desks inside.

Cheng Xiaoxiao suddenly felt bad and sat up: "What about my office?" ”

Shang Yan licked the root of his teeth that was a little itchy, and looked at her with a smile.

"You don't have an office."

Cheng Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and said, "You asked me to come over to be your secretary, and you didn't even let me use an office?" ”

"Who said they wouldn't let you use it, you can use my office as you like." Shang Yan pointed to the small table next to his desk, with a triumphant smile in his eyes.

Cheng Xiaoxiao threw down the document in her hand: "You let me down." ”

Shang Yan threw the person on the sofa and pointed to the mountains of materials on the table.

"You have to read all of this in one day, and tomorrow help me organize the content of the meeting."

Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at the heavy information on the table dumbfounded: "You have to give me a time to adapt, Mo Wen is also your assistant, you don't exist when he doesn't exist?" ”

"Mo Wen has his work to do, what I asked you to do, don't talk nonsense." Shang Yan put on gold-rimmed glasses and poured himself a cup of tea.

Then, he sat leisurely on the office chair with long legs, looking like a Sven scum.